An illusory clock started taking shape behind the Lord of Time as soon as the back of his spear tapped the ground.
The clock only had one hand, which was pointing straight towards the sky.
The Illusory Clock seemed to be made of shadows. It was dark in color, but the hand which was pointing at the sky was stark white in contrast to the color of the clock.
"It's Time!" The Lord of Time thundered as he clenched his fist and punched the ground. To punch the ground, he had to bow down, which gave the clock behind him the space to attack freely without the worries of having the Lord of Time be affected.
The fist of Lord of Time crashing on the ground seemed to act as an intermediate to provide more energy to the illusory clock behind him, which seemed to have gotten more real and less Illusory.
Ryder didn't help but frown as he saw the clock. He knew what it was, and it wasn't a good deal for him. Yet, he didn't back off.