It is neither the past nor the future; at the moment the words are spoken, the Dragon Gods descend upon the 'present'.
The past and future intertwine around them, forming a ring. Merely existing makes the time around them viscous and heavy.
The Four Seasons Dragon Gods have descended.
At this instant, an undefiable moment of temporal disorder occurred across the entire North Mysterious Sacrifice Continent. Although no grand phenomena or overwhelming pressure could be seen, to a truly strong person, the mere fact that the flow of Embracing the Void and the flow of one's own time misaligned was as alarming as a cat seeing a cucumber appear behind itself.
Almost all gazes turned toward the Northern Border in an instant, but in the very next moment, these gazes disappeared.
Because they saw—saw four shadows stepping out from time.
