Published: December 26, 2024
Seeing Qin Chen and the others disappear, the figure of Thunder let out a sigh of relief. The master of the black eyes suddenly released two demon swords from his eyes, slicing through the void, seemingly aiming to strike down Qin Chen and the others.
"Hmph, annihilate!"
The figure of Thunder sneered, launching an attack. Immediately, a hand made of thunder appeared, and bolts of lightning obliterated everything in their path, crashing down upon the two demon swords, causing them to shatter under the might of the thunder.
Boom! Boom! Boom! The two battled fiercely, their every movement radiating immense power, easily capable of dispatching a peak expert.
Fortunately, Qin Chen and the others had already vanished; otherwise, under such an attack, they would undoubtedly have faced death.
Boom! Suddenly, the river of time surged violently. The battle between the two triggered a riot of the power of time, unleashing an endless and terrifying aura that descended from the void, wrapping around the two figures.
The river of time contained boundless power, and when provoked, it would naturally retaliate. This was a retaliation of the highest level; who could withstand it?
"Damn it, those brats have escaped again! I will not rest until I make you pay!"
The black-eyed figure roared, watching the terrifying power of time approach. With a flicker, he directly vanished into the river of time, obviously retreating.
Qin Chen and the others had already left; continuing the battle held no meaning.
"This old fool has finally left."
The figure of Thunder looked at the disappearing demonic shadow, then turned his gaze to the spot where Qin Chen had vanished. "Kid, from here on out, it's up to you."
Then, he looked downstream of the river of time, his eyes flashing with brilliance. "The origin of the Tianwu Continent is finally close to being restored; let me lend it a hand."
The figure of Thunder shot out a beam of light, crashing through the river of time, racing downstream.
"This is crucial to the plan; I hope everything goes smoothly as planned."
After launching this strike, the thunderous light erupted, and the figure exploded into countless lightning shards, dispersing into nothingness.
With the disappearance of the two powerful beings, the river of time finally calmed down.
In the forbidden area of the gods, at the ancient battlefield.
The big black cat, Lao Yuan, Qin Mo, Gu Zunren, and Mo Yuanbai waited quietly outside the river of time, anticipating the return of Qin Chen and the others.
Suddenly, the river of time surged violently, terrifying waves of temporal energy soaring.
"This is bad; it seems something has gone wrong upstream in the river of time."
The big black cat's expression changed, revealing a look of horror.
"Qin Chen, what happened?"
Lao Yuan and the others hurriedly turned to look at Qin Mo.
"I..." Qin Mo's face was grim. "My body has been attacked in the river of time, and I have now lost contact with it."
"Lost contact?"
Everyone gasped, their expressions anxious and grim. Qin Mo and Qin Chen were one and the same; how could the connection possibly disappear? If it did, it could only mean one thing: that he had fallen.
Could it be that an accident occurred in the river of time that caused Qin Chen to perish?
"It doesn't seem like he has fallen, but rather like he has entered another world. Let me see... we encountered an attack in the river of time..." Qin Mo closed his eyes. Soon, the images of Qin Chen encountering the attack in the river of time began to manifest in his mind.
These images were quite blurry and not clear, but the general outline could be discerned.
In fact, any powerful being that entered the river of time would completely lose their memories upon leaving. However, the relationship between Qin Chen and Qin Mo was quite peculiar. Although Qin Mo's soul was one with Qin Chen, it had two unique structures, unlike an ordinary clone that was completely connected. They were the same person, yet also separate individuals.
This resulted in the river of time not completely erasing the memories in Qin Mo's mind; a trace was still left behind.