Panshi watched helplessly as the Death Sovereign Projection raced toward the center of the ripples, burning with anxiety. In his chaotic consciousness, only a single conviction remained: follow!
He mobilized every last shred of remaining divine power within him. His transparent, nearly ethereal body cut through the turbulent and chaotic energy flows of the Law of Time like a drifting, fragile ghost.
The Death Sovereign Projection was just about to touch that crucial node where a tributary was about to be born. Dark energies surged violently around him, as though he meant to tear open a space and force his way into the life-saving passage about to manifest.
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