Gab was defeated almost instantly.
It turned out that the ck hole Clint had summoned just now was a special arena he had created. All martial artists would be brought into that arena in the current state they were in.
Gab had been maintaining as much distance as he could between himself and the magical array just now. That was a move that consumed a lot of true energy. Clint had taken advantage of that weakness. He assumed that Gab was also exerting all his energy into creating magical arrays.
The fact he had managed to expend all his true energy was because time passed differently inside the ck hole inparison to reality.
It seemed that only a short while had passed for everyone, but nearly 30 days had gone by inside the ck hole''s territory. That was how Gab''s true energy ran out.
Clint had to admit that this old man was extremely dangerous. If it were not for his temporal enchantment, it would have been difficult to determine a winner. The old man''s storage of true energy was like none other. Not even a cultivator like Nash would have as much true energy stored up as this old man. Something was off.
As Clint spoke, Zaden went up to Gab. However, in the blink of an eye, Zaden turned into a walking pile of skin and bones.
Then, Gab got to his feet once more.
"I knew it!" Clint immediately understood why the old man had such an astonishing reserve of true energy.
""You''ve absorbed your entire family''s true energy..."
Gabughed, "Family? They''re just nutrients on my pathway to cultivation. All of them are. As long as they''re part of my bloodline, I can absorb their energies."
Then, Gab nced over yfully at Gale, who had managed to stop his bleeding.
Gale immediately copsed to the ground. A strong, oppressive feeling of fear washed over him, and he did not dare lift his head.
"Lame," Clint said as he created another ck hole.
"Hmph! It''s useless! I''ve already pinpointed the weakness of this power! It''s distance, isn''t it? My true energy must be "
Before Gab could finish his sentence, Clint appeared before him. Gab instinctively released his true energy, and sure enough, he was pulled into the ck hole once more.
One secondter, Clint materialized again without a single hair out of ce. Meanwhile, Gab''s true energy was depleted again.
"To me, distance is a part of time and space, and that''s something I can control."
Clint spoke proudly.
Clint''s time enchantments could be manifested in three ways. Firstly, by using people or objects as carriers to speed up or slow down the time they were experiencing. It was
equivalent to slowing down el ne
speeding up a video, and if one were not careful, it was easy to turn them back into babies or a pile of bones.
Secondly, by using space as it existed in reality as a unit and
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adding or deleting to it, equivalent to the concept of adding segments of cropping a video. However, the space that Clint could maneuver at the moment was limited to just several feet nearby. He had used that trick to teleport himself to stand before Gab just now.
Lastly was what he had done just now, which was to create something that resembled a ck hole and to create time and space itself.
The first two skills required him to pull on something that already existed in real life, while this allowed him to create a whole other space of its own.
Clint had mastered this skill during
his time in the Church of the
helped him escape from their
Netherworld, and it was also
control However, that piece of ore
had to be ced on the back burner
for now.
Now, no one dared go near Gab.
Although his true energy was depleted, he was still conscious.
He called out loudly, "You guys,e here! Aren''t you all my descendants?! Gale Florentine, get your ass over here now! Hurry up! Don''t forget what I told you!"
Gale''s hands trembled non-stop as he stood rooted to the spot, unsure what to do next.
"What are you doing?! I''m telling you, if I die, your younger cousins will die a horrible death too!"
"Hurry up! Get the fuck over here!"