The ability to manipulate time might be the most versatile power in the world, far beyond just freezing time or phasing through chests.
Ethan, from a distance, did not interrupt Cynthia as she walked step by step towards the old fisherman. The old man raised his eyes to see the young girl approaching him, initially in disbelief, but his murky eyes gleamed with a fiery light so intense that even spectators like Ethan and Vivian could feel it.
Vivian, inexperienced in worldly matters, covered her eyes, yet left a gap between her fingers, akin to the self-deception of covering one's ears.
The Wind Element Girl mimicked her, bending down to cover her eyes as wide as saucers on the little yellow potato.
This time there was no gap.
Ethan felt as if the head of the little yellow potato suddenly swelled up, glowing red, emitting smoke, as if about to explode.
