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Chapter 1938 - 863: Time_2
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Chapter 1938: Chapter 863: Time_2

In just a moment, Rod realized what it was.

[Heart of Destruction]

With just a thought, the creation of this dream realm appeared in his right hand.

At the same time, almost instinctively, Rod triggered [Sacrifice] again. In the next second, the [Heart of Destruction] burst forth with an intensely strong radiant light, infinite heat gathering in his palm, and the aura of destruction surged.

"This, this is the power of primordial destruction..."

In the dream realm, the Book of Knowledge suddenly flipped its pages fiercely.

"Ahhhh, I remember now, this is how the [Heart of Destruction] is supposed to be used. This is the purest destructive power, possessing unimaginable might, yet it is also the heart of life, the carrier of the spiritual body, needing to be nurtured in the Evil Ghost Stone Tank to become a guardian of the dream realm, and it cannot be used at this time..."

But in the next second, the spirit of the Fire Saint Emperor occupied the [Heart of Destruction]. Even if it were a fallen True King, even if it were a container of Black Fog, it was still a True King Level spirit. Under its guidance, the infinite destructive power erupted instantly, countless scorching rays radiated from his soul.

"Quick!" the Fire Saint Emperor shouted, "Kill me!"

Rod never let any opportunity slip by and decisively withdrew his right hand.

Bang!

Accompanied by a muffled sound seemingly from the void, the entire soul body instantly shattered, the corrupted Holy Emperor let out a horrific howl, countless black dust exploded from its body.

"There’s more!"

The throbbing scorching heart soared into the air, emitting countless scorching thin lines that trapped the dark phantom like a prison cage. At the same time, the already crumbling Holy Emperor suddenly turned around, and the dark giant hand burst from his chest, directly piercing through the dark phantom.

In the next second, Rod’s right hand had already thrust in.

Bang!

Another muffled sound from the void, the dark phantom exploded instantly, formless dark corruptive matter scattered everywhere, the air felt as if a ripping windstorm sounded through, sharp whistling filled the air, and the invisible barrier began to break.

"Master!"

In the dream realm, the Book of Knowledge shouted out.

"Ashes, I felt the ashes, this is the power of time, this is the ashes of [Time Wander]! In the phantom of the god summoned by the final plan, there are ashes of time!"

Rod closed his eyes, clearly feeling the power of time permeating around him.

Indeed, isn’t the final plan about summoning the phantom of a past god from the end of the time river? Having so much power of time seems understandable, right?

Rod opened his arms, feeling the sensation of countless residual ashes converging into his soul, [Time Wander] quickly reached its limit, but this was the limit of the stars, not the limit of time. The ashes that could not be absorbed echoed around him, and before long, they would completely dissipate, returning to the river of time.

At that moment, Rod felt an immense sense of regret but was also powerless.

In his hand, the Heart of Destruction of the Holy Emperor’s residual spirit also dimmed down, its aura already quite weak.

"Book, is there still hope for the Holy Emperor?" Rod asked urgently.

The Book of Knowledge shouted, "There’s a chance, there’s still a chance, quickly take it back to the dream realm. If we can reshape the Heart of Destruction, perhaps we can achieve some unimaginable things..."

However, unexpectedly, the Heart of Destruction actually resisted the transfer of the dream realm. Rod opened his eyes wide. This was the first time such a thing had happened; it had never occurred before.

Clap!

Amidst the whistling of the gale, the barrier of the Star Marrow Altar was blown open, and everyone immediately sensed what was happening inside the barrier.

The Great Shepherd Leader shouted in terror, "Your Majesty, the Holy Emperor?"

Rhein looked in shock at the fallen Holy Emperor, the soaring black dust rising on his body, this completely disjointed scene left his mind in a state of stagnation.

"Don’t worry!"

The deep voice of the Holy Emperor resonated in the air.

"Rod saved me, the final plan is a conspiracy. When it was completed, my body and soul were already corrupted. At the moment I became a True King, I had already fallen."

Everyone was stunned by the Fire Saint Emperor’s words; they could hardly believe their ears.

Rhein shouted in despair, "No, how can this be? This is impossible, it clearly, clearly succeeded!"

Solos murmured, "Why? Could it be that the True King is a domain that can never be reached? Was our sacrifice all in vain?"

"No, it wasn’t, Solos."

The Fire Saint Emperor said gently, that scorching heart leaped into the air, and the formless aura of time echoed around it once more, just like at the start of the final plan.

"I will use my last residual spirit, borrowing this broken aura of time, to retrospect the final plan."

"Your states will all return to just before the sacrifice ritual began."

Rod opened his eyes wide, almost unable to believe what he heard. If this were the case, then wouldn’t all the primordial powerful beings of Saint Longde return?

The Book of Knowledge suddenly shouted, "No, don’t let him do this. If so, his residual spirit will completely dissipate, the Fire Saint Emperor will disappear from all time."

"No."

Rod did not stop him. He had already seen it, within that scorching heart, within that remaining spiritual body, darkness was already spreading.

The Fire Saint Emperor’s spirit had already been corrupted; it was only a matter of time before he fell.

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