Only Sage remained on this timeline.
A loneliness he had not felt in decades welled up in his heart.
"Du Yu! Watch out for that Great Buddha! Can you hear me?!" Sage kept pounding on the screen, but the Du Yu on it showed no response.
Sage did not have the constitution of a Voice Transmitter. His voice could not cross time to reach Du Yu on the battlefield.
But if he did not stop him, all of this would hurtle toward destruction.
After much hesitation, Sage thought of one last way.
He reached out and drew a circle in the air, but it flickered twice before collapsing.
"My injuries are too severe... so I can't use my power..."
He walked over to the Descent Device, switched it on himself, then put on the Helmet and lay down on the bed.
If he wanted to stop Du Yu, this was now his only option.
Sage prepared to go to Du Yu's timeline in person.
It did not matter if they both lost their ability to fight.
It did not matter if they were both annihilated.
He had to stop him before this war headed toward an even worse ending.
And Sage himself knew.
This time, once he descended, no one would ever summon him back.
Du Yu shook out his arm, aching from the shock, and said, "Looks like none of these abilities work."
Great Dark Heaven fell silent for a moment, then said coldly, "I advise you not to waste your effort. Your Five Elements Art, Time Spell, or even the power of an Immortal won't have the slightest effect on me."
"That's right." Du Yu nodded. "I just couldn't give up, so I tried all their abilities. If any of them worked, those Immortals beneath your feet