"...Your Majesty, do you have any advice for me as well on how to deal with the specters using the Time Path?" Malik bowed deeply, his voice carrying both respect and the weight of expectation.
Although he wasn't directly involved in the spirited rivalry between Wade and Latania, the pride of his position as captain of the First Guard Division made it difficult to stand idly by. Every clash, every movement they made against the specters gnawed at him—watching them engage while he remained still felt like a personal humiliation.
"Hmm." Robin's brows lifted ever so slightly, his gaze steady. "Using time against specters is, in truth, highly impractical. The very essence of the Time Law revolves around influencing the flow that governs bodies, matter, and tangible things. But these specters... they are beings untouched by the normal tether of time itself." His lips curved faintly. "Except, of course, in certain rare and very particular circumstances."
