"Another organ from the God of Time, huh? Tsk, tsk, tsk. That guy's death really was worthwhile. Eyeballs, fingers, and now this. Just what you'd expect of a High God."
Ye Qiyan grinned.
"Master, do you need acceleration?"
Lisette, who had been silently following beside him, asked softly.
Even Eve was completely unaffected by the heart.
Because they belonged to Ye Qiyan and their minds were synchronized with his, this kind of mind-affecting time stop could not work on them.
The same went for WALL-E.
But inside the Pearl Light Arena, time had stopped for the vast majority of people at the sound of that heart beating.
There were only two exceptions.
Mo Shi.
And...
Don Quixote.
"Friend Sancho? Friend Sancho?"
"He's fine."
"Oh, it's you. If I deal with that heart the giant is carrying on its shoulder, will friend Sancho return to normal?"
Respect for Ye Qiyan showed in Don Quixote's ever-fervent eyes.
He extended an aged hand and pointed at the high-rise building where the heart was.
A giant?
Ye Qiyan looked that way.
With those words from Don Quixote, a phantom giant actually appeared over what had originally been a high-rise building.
He was influencing reality.
"Yes. Deal with that heart, and everything will return to normal."
"Good! Hahaha!"
Don Quixote squeezed the old nag beneath him with his legs.
This old nag was also unaffected by the stopped time.
As for the reason...
Ye Qiyan watched Don Quixote raise his spear, about to charge.
Perhaps... to a knight, the warhorse beneath him would never stop.
So, when he wanted to charge.
How could his warhorse stop?
Don Quixote launched his charge.
Riding the Gradually Strengthening Old Nag, he headed toward that high-rise building [giant].
"My Dragon Knight ally! Leave this giant to me!"
"May you