"Roar..."
Lin Fan let out a mighty roar, his black hair hanging loose. His eyes abruptly changed, as though he had become someone else.
At the same time, several Reincarnation Marks appeared on his body. All of them moved above his head, enveloping the three little figures and merging into one.
Shing!
Finally, that imprint sank into the fused little figure, which then plunged into Lin Fan's body. Sacred light surged upward.
His flesh blazed fiercely, like a War God reborn in fire, or a Heavenly Emperor stepping out of the River of Time!
"Brother Xiao Fan... what's happening to him?" Shi Hao stared in a daze.
The woman was stunned as well.
Now, no one could recognize him as Lin Fan. His bearing was far too fierce, his pupils no longer hollow. The light shooting from them was like an Immortal Sword.
"This imprint is extraordinary!" the Red King said, his assessment solemn. Divine radiance shone in his eyes. This was unquestionably a matter of tremendous significance.
Shing!
In an instant, Lin Fan leaped to the ends of heaven and earth. Runes flowed across his body, crushing heaven and earth beneath their weight.
This was terrifying. The distance involved was far greater than the span of a single province, reaching across the long river of history, yet he had crossed it just like that.
"That isn't him anymore. The imprint is at work!" the woman judged, yet she was bewildered too. That explanation seemed wrong as well.
"Who can be destroyed? Who can perish? You are not yet capable of wreaking havoc across past and present!" Lin Fan thundered, looking down upon the vast skies of eternity.
At that moment, he stood upon the River of Time, bathed in immortal light and surrounded by endless Chaos Qi. Like an