Bab 349: Tier Three: Time Emperor's Hand, slowing down time itself

Aur looked at the storms that were gathering outside with a frown on his face.

The dust released by these storms instantly made all the living disappear the moment it touched.

Even Aur couldn't help but break out in cold sweat seeing the scene; the soul in him seemed to stir, fear, fear from deep in his soul.

The "dust" that occasionally came from the storm seemed to be a primary enemy of all living beings, not just Aur.

Even the birds and animals seemed to have an instinct to stay far away from the storm.

Aur's frown deepened as he turned back, looking at the two surging presences that were coming towards him with frightening speed.

"Damn it, why are these old monsters suddenly following me instead of fighting among themselves?" he gritted his teeth as countless thoughts flashed in his mind in an instant.