For safety's sake—
Shen Ye suddenly drew his long blade and slashed at himself with full force!
Zouma Lantern!
He needed time to evolve his sword techniques once again so that the opponent could never guess the truth of this strike.
In the void.
A clock suddenly appeared:
"You've slashed out a time flow of three thousand years again?"
"Be careful!"
"Your blade technique laws have grown strong to a certain extent and are about to reach the Time World's regulatory domain."
"—You must quickly decide whether to accept the Time Saint's terms."
"Otherwise, the next time you use your blade technique, you won't be able to normally invoke the power of the Time Law!"
After finishing its speech, the clock instantly vanished into the void.
In the next moment.
Shen Ye returned to normal.
In the time flow carved out by that slash, he spent another three thousand years honing his blade technique skills.
A small, faint light text quietly appeared:
