Atlanda grabbed Su Ming'an's ankle, gazing into Su Ming'an's eyes filled with determination:
"Please stop…"
This time, I still decide to stop you. But this is the last time I will try to do so, if you can still cross over, then...
Then go forward bravely.
A fierce resolve flashed in Atlanda's eyes, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. With a motion of his hand, the azure Time Power suddenly erupted. Being one of the eight protagonists, he possessed a Golden Finger—the Time Elf Weirui. He could manipulate time to a certain extent, especially small-scale time flow.
"Crash—!"
A flash of brilliance, time reversed, and Su Ming'an's forward momentum instantly retreated, distancing him from the believers, missing by a hand's width. His figure unconsciously stepped back, chaos surged up and enveloped him, the gray mist infiltrating silently.
