Though this slaughter had allowed him to vent some of the feelings in his heart, it also proved that his power had now reached a terrifying level, one that towered above all others.
Whether in rank or sheer magnitude, no one could rival him now except that calamity.
Lynn had swept away every obstacle here.
But he also knew full well that those he had killed this time were still only their projections in the flow of time. Their true forms had always remained at the end of time.
And that meant.
With the beginning of the Time War, they would still draw upon their immortality to wage a near-eternal campaign against him.
Yet in the passage of time in reality, all of this had taken only an instant.
Once again.
Lynn returned to the Sanctuary at that point in time. He repaired the enormous rift, and as the pollution was cleared away, he turned and took one last look at the Sanctuary's tightly shut doors.
He also knew that only this wall separated his self from that time and his future self.
But that single wall made a world of difference.
They could not meet.
Because even the slightest change could very well set off a series of butterfly effects throughout history.
"Let's go back."
He turned and spoke softly.
"Aren't you going to... going to see everyone? I know we can't interfere too much, but even if you only looked at them from a distance..."
Zuo Zuo spoke with a trace of sadness.
Lynn fell silent. In the Sanctuary's long corridor, the flickering candlelight stretched his shadow long and far.
But at last, he clenched his hand and forcefully raised his head.
"What good would seeing them do? It would only... add to the sorrow."
A raven's long