"At the beginning, a great being from the Time Faction wanted to take on a disciple. To be accepted, there were three basic conditions."
"First, the individual must be Tier Six or below. Second, they must grasp the three Law Prototypes of Time Acceleration, Time Stasis, and Time Deceleration. Third, they must not be completely enslaved."
"As long as these three conditions are met, it is possible to vie for the chance to become that being's disciple."
"Once this news broke... in short, it caused quite a stir, even I knew about it."
"Unfortunately, the only one here who could barely guide you in some direction is already dead, and none of the other beings are qualified. What happens next depends on your own choices."
As he spoke, he raised his eyes to the sky, his gaze seemingly piercing through this dreamy space supported by the giant tree, through the Second World, and saw a miniature River of Time, connected end to end.
