The short, stout student was even more ecstatic, his face flushed red as he flailed his arms and legs about:
"See?! See?! I knew it! My intuition is never wrong! We're witnessing history! Hahaha!"
...
Meanwhile, having stepped into the Time Tower, Li Wen was completely captivated by the sight before him, the clamor of the outside world utterly shut out.
The space inside the tower was countless times vaster than it looked from the outside.
There were no clear divisions between floors. Before him lay a vast, boundless silver void.
Under his feet was not solid ground, but a river of time that flowed slowly like mercury, twinkling with specks of starlight.
Overhead, in the deep void, hung countless enormous, slowly rotating phantasmal gears.
The rotation of each gear seemed to drive the passage of time, emitting a low, arcane CLICKING sound—the whisper of the Time Law.
The surrounding walls were made of flowing, translucent sands of time.
