Chapter 873 Time Fragment Rule (Part Two)

The sight startled Luther and Chandler.

"Time! He has got time fragment in his skill," Luther cried in shock.

In the history of rule cultivation, obtaining the skill of the Spatial Rule was considered valuable. However, it was far more rare and precious for a person to get a little bit of the skill of the Time Fragment Rule.

The Time Fragment Rule was something that even the immortals found difficult to control. This was not yet the terrifying part, however. If one was able to master the Time Fragment Rule, then it was very likely that he could eventually obtain the Time Rule.

Presently, the seven-colored light shifted and circled Barnes.

Darkness overwhelmed him, for he was now standing right in the middle of the light and was receiving its significant oppression. He cringed, and his face distorted with the agony that coursed through him. As this was not the first time that he was being suppressed by the Time Fragment Rule, the old fear hiding deep in his mind surfaced. Now, the black monkey trembled with fright as he felt horrified in both his body and mind.

He could no longer see the Misty Emperor and the others. Instead, before his eyes were images of thousands of different scenarios from varied times, and in which, he witnessed thousands of himself doing different things in different ages.

Being in so many states and time courses, the black monkey felt it hard to control his complex mind. The more he tried, the closer he came to losing consciousness! It was plain that even though he had an Eternal Body, he could fall into the endless darkness of the Time Fragment Rule. The black monkey knew that each part of his body was in a different time course. Therefore, once hi

save them all. Barnes the Holy is our only hope, and then too, we don't know if he is good or bad for us," Luther rationalized dismally.

All this while, they thought of their captured companions, but as the fight between the Misty Emperor and Barnes was so fierce and devastating, Chandler and Luther had no choice but to stand far away and watch.

"Brat, let go of me!"

They heard Barnes bark.

"No way! Go to hell!"

The Misty Emperor seemed resolved to destroy the black monkey, regardless of the pain his soul had to endure.

Then, space reverberated with a great bellow of pain.

Countless small blood spots appeared on Barnes' body. Small as they were, they were still alarming as they indicated the appearance of fissures and gnashes in his body. Once torn apart, Barnes would definitely die.

But, at this time of life and death, the surging fiendish aura burst like a gushing flood that had long been held by a dike.

A phantom of a dodecahedral crystal appeared in between the eyes of Barnes. A moment later, the crystal began to spin so fast that it looked as though it would break free of his head at any time.