When Liora's true body had landed in the River of Time earlier, she had experienced the heavy weight of its waves crashing upon her. She had truly entered the river, as though it were an ordinary sea.
Yet things now were different.
Her advancement had granted her an even deeper understanding of the power of time.
More importantly, it had given her an authority—an ability exclusive to Ancient Devils.
The ability to trace back into the past and imprint her traces upon it.
The moment her split consciousness landed on the illusory waters, that ability activated on its own.
Liora's field of vision rapidly shifted.
The River of Time and its banks disappeared from her sight.
What replaced it was a vast ancient city filled with the aura of cultivation and long-gone Eras.
Amidst this city, the thing that attracted Liora's attention the most was the figure of a colorful dragon.
It was unmistakable. That figure was Liora.
