At that moment, under the shocked gazes of the Night Doctors inside the Divine Temple, dazzling white light spread from beneath Lynn's feet like ripples, enveloping the entire Great Hall at incredible speed.
The drain on Lynn was enormous, too.
Without the significant increase in his mental power from cultivating psionics, he would have struggled to sustain the expenditure over such a vast area.
But Lynn had come prepared this time.
Besides potions that could restore his mental power, he had brought more than a dozen pounds of the Mother Tree of Desire's fluids, enough to support this glimpse into time.
"Rewind. Let me see as much as I can."
Lynn focused his attention.
He began adjusting the time period he could see.
The illusory realm within the white light began to unfold. Everyone in the scene started walking backward, and Lynn even saw himself arriving here earlier. He began accelerating the rewind.
In the blink of an eye, the images within Remnants of the Past showed scenes from several days earlier.
The battered Flesh Dominator rushed into the Divine Temple, and all the flesh of the Old Days within it shrieked and rioted. Lynn's gaze flickered. That was precisely when he had been outside, breaking through the Firstborn's barrier.
He saw the tumor tightly bound in flesh, then watched it slowly open, revealing the clown who laughed and cried.
"Just as I thought."
Lynn narrowed his eyes.
After the war during the Dark Night City Calamity, the Weeping Clown had been imprisoned by the Flesh Dominator. Clearly, he had been gravely wounded, allowing the Flesh Dominator to take advantage.
"He will return. For a long time, I thought he was dead, too. That's why I kept working for you. I thought I could find his body. But do you