The minuscule opening swallowed the gargantuan concentration of power and along with it, a willing passenger behind its path.
The flow of time restarted and the area of impact was once again restored to stillness.
Unbeknownst to all, that marked the advent of a tyrant.
To what end, only time can tell.
* * *
The passage may have taken eras, epochs or eons, it mattered not. For in the eternities that followed, the dao heart of one soul remained firm.
Time threatened to break the foundation of his cultivation until his body returned to nihility. But even that did not diminish the indomitable will forged in countless wars and tribulations.
After an indeterminable span of banishing, only a little spark was left of the man's soul.
"Hmmm. Interesting." the man muttered in the silent void.
He had chosen this reality because it was left ownerless. But that would change with his advent.
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