The Sin Lord hurried after him, anxiously looking toward the empty platform Lynn was staring at as she asked:
"What is it? What is it? Did you find something?!"
She could see nothing.
Because she belonged to the present.
But in Lynn's eyes, the empty platform looked entirely different at that moment. Countless Polluter remains floated in the void of the time stream. Strangely, they had not turned to ashes and vanished, but hung suspended in some kind of static field, like space junk drifting in deep space.
But without exception, they were all dead.
Severed limbs lay everywhere, as though an overwhelmingly superior force had effortlessly slaughtered every Polluter here on the spot.
Lynn narrowed his eyes.
"Who killed them?"
Was it him?
Had his future self returned to this point in time and fought off the temporal invasion here?
The Sin Lord stared at the empty platform in bewilderment and shook Lynn hard.
"Hey, hey! Stop talking to yourself! What exactly did you see?! What's over there? Why can't I see it?!"
Lynn said nothing more.
He took his Black Feather Armor straight out of his System Space and put it on the Sin Lord.
And the instant he did-
The Sin Lord's pupils contracted.
She saw it. She saw everything Lynn could see!
"This... this is..."
"My armor lets you perceive traces outside time," Lynn said gravely. "Those are our enemies."
The Sin Lord stood there, stunned.
The purple-black traces flowing over those shattered Polluters looked so much like the Blood Sin Spirit they had seen back then.
Lynn looked farther down.
"I've fought them many times. Unless they reveal themselves, people in the present can't see them at all. They hide in the gaps between moments and launch sudden attacks on their targets. Of course, most