Wizard starting from shoeing donkeys Chapter 1630 - 563: Key of Time_3

He noticed that the two severed sections of the body weren't just lifting up once more, but delicate black strands, thin as silkworm filaments, had emerged at the severance, seemingly eager to bind the pieces together again.

This sight made Rein retreat swiftly through the air, prompting him to assign more points toward healing right away.

While the Full Moon Killing Move boasts tremendous might, it drains an enormous amount of spiritual energy in the process.

However, an even bigger headache emerged: Rein's latest Full Moon Killing Move apparently failed to eliminate this Goblin Last Emperor, tainted by the Fiend Demon's influence.

Right when Rein pulled back, unsure of his next move.

The scene shifted once more!

The reassembled Goblin Last Emperor Solson Gren abruptly went rigid, and the eyes of the goblin princess Amora, who hovered behind him with lids previously closed, flew open in shock.

Right then, the odd golden armament in her grasp unleashed a brilliant spectrum of light, as tiny crystal specks within it began swirling about.

To Rein's utter shock, an unbelievable event unfolded!

Some overwhelming power dragged Solson Gren backward toward the fourth underground floor...

Each stride brimmed with resistance, each one compelled against his will!

"Roar!!!"

Regardless of the fury twisting his features or the desperate thrashing and howls he unleashed, nothing halted his compelled backward march, like time was rewinding in a flash!

Before long, Solson Gren disappeared this way into the third underground floor...

Still, Rein heard the furious cries reverberating up from the fourth level below.

Evidently, despite the Fiend Demon's hold making Solson Gren roar and fight back wildly, that colossal power proved utterly unstoppable.

As Rein pondered descending to investigate, a faint shadowy form gradually materialized from nowhere just ahead of him.

Rein held his ground, having already spotted the newcomer.

The silhouette matched the goblin princess Amora, earlier drifting in Solson Gren's wake.

Though merely a spectral projection, Rein discerned from her vivid blue gaze that the goblin princess Amora remained free of the Fiend Demon's corruption, even if he couldn't fathom her method back then.

Moreover, another doubt nagged at Rein: if the goblin princess had shielded herself from the taint, why didn't she prevent her father emperor's fall to the Fiend Demon?

"The Fiend Demon has been restrained again, at least for a month, you are safe. (Ancient Goblin)

If you wish to save your race...do not leave this world too soon...find the true Key of Time...(Ancient Goblin)"

Yet before her words could conclude, the spectral form started to waver, fading thinner as her voice trailed into whispers.

"Key of Time?" Rein seemed lost in thought.

For whatever reason, that term sparked a memory in Rein of the object the goblin princess Amora clutched at first—the same one that pierced Solson Gren’s back.

Up until now, Rein had figured it for some bizarrely designed blade.

Reflecting on it, though, didn't that object look just like an oversized key?

With a loop at one tip and a rod at the other.

"But if Amora's item truly is this Key of Time, then why do I need to hunt for it?" Rein wrinkled his forehead in confusion.

"No, the crucial part...might be 'true'?"

Rein arched a brow, as if grasping a vital clue in his thoughts.

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