As a villain, I really can't become stronger anymore

Time is slow.

Ron didn't need to kill Ahiborn with his own hands. He only needed to slow Ahiborn's movements. The clock in front of him could completely let the clock in front of him do the killing of Ahiborn.

Just like Ron's plan, Ashbourne tried to avoid it, but his movements were slightly slow for a moment. This short delay was enough for the chain that the two pointers evolved into.

Two chains quickly wrapped around Ashbourne's body.

Ashbourne used a short-distance space transfer, and his body appeared dozens of meters away. But unfortunately, before Ashbourne's space transfer, two chains had already wrapped around Ashbourne's body. Even if he appears dozens of meters away, he still exists.

At the moment when the chain was wrapped around, the clockwise rotation speed of the shortest pointer in the clock accelerated again.

The pointer had almost turned into a helicopter propeller. There was only a huge circle left on the dial. Even Ron couldn't tell how many times the pointer had rotated in one second.

But for Ashbourne, it was a completely different feeling.

The moment the two chains were entangled, Axiburn immediately felt that something was forcibly removed from his body.

He didn't know what was taken away, but there was an extremely strong hollow feeling in his chest. He knew that he had lost something extremely important. At first, he thought it was the energy in his body, but soon Quickly, he found that the dissipation speed of energy in his body had not changed at all.

The two chains and the weird clock stole something far more important than energy.

The energy in his body was still there, and Ashborn's hope had not completely disappeared. He raised his right hand, and the space around his body broke inch by inch. He wanted to use this method to cut off the two chains.

The shatterable space is completely useless to these two chains.

These two chains are more like some kind of nihilistic existence. They cannot be touched or destroyed, but they are truly wrapped around his body.

Gradually, Ashbourne noticed something strange about him.

He felt extremely tired. He even wanted to sit down on the ground and gasp for breath. He wanted to have a good rest and not be able to sleep.

In the underground palace, a cold wind blew through.

At what seemed to be the entrance, several destruction-level experts were trying to break through the impact caused by the blockade.

Ashborn's hair also swayed, and some strands of hair floated in front of his eyes. When he saw the little hair he had left, Ashbourne's eyes suddenly shrank. He saw his hair. There were actually strands of snow-white silk threads mixed in.

His body stiffened slightly, then he lowered his head to look at the back of his hand. He was surprised to find that the back of his hand, which was full of scars, had gained a layer of gray color at some point. Weird wrinkles appeared on the originally twisted scars. .

His body is aging at an extremely fast speed.

His heart trembled. It was only at this moment that Ashbourne finally knew what was stolen from him...it was time, his time.

It turns out that Ron actually mastered the power of time, which is a more terrifying existence than space and destruction. Faced with such Ron, he did not lose unjustly.

Poison, stealing your own energy.

Clock, steal your own time.

Ashbern knew that he was dead.

Perhaps, he could self-destruct, personally detonate the energy in his body, detonate his own soul, drag Ron to death with him, and at least have a chance of seriously injuring Ron.

However, self-destruction requires courage.

Not everyone can do this kind of thing, at least Ashborn can't do it.

What's more, now that the energy in his body has become a mess due to the poison, his body is also aging rapidly, and his control over energy is declining every second. In this case, even if he wants to self-destruct, Can't do it.

Ashbourne seemed to have completely given up struggling. He sighed and slowly floated down from the air. The two chains followed Ashbourne's movements like gangrene attached to the bone. Finally, he was in front of the coffin. sat down on the floor.

Ron's body also fell from the sky.

The life span of Ashbourne who entered the realm of destruction is long enough. Although the hands of the clock rotate very fast, it cannot be completed in a short time. Now Ron is curious about the one that has been hidden in nothingness until This guy who is doing nothing now, when will he take action?

If this guy takes action immediately to rescue Axiburn, it will be quite troublesome for him.

But that guy is very insidious and extremely confident. He believes that he can become the last fisherman.

"Huh..." Ahiburn's eyes narrowed into slits, and he sighed: "Why is this so?"

"Just because I offended you once in the Twilight Temple, do you want to use this method to deal with me?"

Ashborn suddenly felt a little annoyed.

Perhaps it was because he was used to being public that when he first met Ron in the Twilight Temple, he took action without any scruples. If you really think about it, his nightmare must have started from that time.

Before that, he and Ron had no interaction at all. It would be better to say that Ron at that time had just stepped into the realm of heroes, and he would not even take such a small role to heart.

That's why he started unscrupulously and wanted to plunder Ron's treasure. From then on, his life began to be immersed in pain, madness and despair.

"Why is this so?" Ron smiled, and then shook his head: "Your Highness the Holy Son, you may think this is just a trivial matter, but have you ever thought about it, what if I am really just an ordinary person?" As a heroic cultivator, the Twilight Temple is my graveyard.”

"Maybe in your eyes, I was just an insignificant ant at that time, and you could just crush me to death."

"But, after all, this is an undying blood feud. No matter what means you use to take revenge, it's not an exaggeration, right?"

Ashborn's breathing stagnated slightly. He seemed to have just thought of this. Before Ron's words, he had never even regarded that matter as anything important.

"It's a pity. If I hadn't taken action at the beginning, maybe none of this would have happened, right?" Axiburn sighed and said.

"Who knows." Ron also exhaled.

"But it's probably going to happen."

"Although the Twilight Temple is big, we will probably meet each other. As long as we meet, His Royal Highness the Son of God will definitely take action against me. By then, everything will still have to return to this line."

Ashborn scratched his hair a little irritably. Perhaps, when his character was gradually developed, his fate was already sealed.

Even without Ron, sooner or later he would encounter other opponents who could strangle him to death.

silence.

Neither Ron nor Ashbourne said anything more. It became very quiet between the two of them. There were only waves of roars coming from the entrance, and from time to time there would be waves of scorching shocks. .