Boom!

Divine Power roars into the Giant’s scepter generating an immense hum as a tunnel filled with strange lights opens before Long Yi!

Long Yi’s consciousness immediately enters his Fine Gold Avatar and steps without hesitation into the tunnel.

At that moment, the Fine Gold Golem reaches the sky above the Green Dragon Empire. However, a faint voice echoes in its ear.

"The stability of space-time has been breached, and a time tunnel has been established."

"It has still happened after all! Long Yi! You fool!"

The Fine Gold Golem curses and leaps down from the already worn-out Thunder Eagle, its runic glow flickering as it rapidly flies towards the Imperial Palace. Upon nearing the palace, it feels a noticeable slowdown in the passage of time!

"Detecting a time shock, starting isolation."

Instantly, the Fine Gold Golem continues to function unhindered, heading directly towards the back of the Imperial Palace. There, it sees everyone frozen in place and the time tunnel.

The Fine Gold Golem glances once at Suolin lying there, sighs lightly, and plunges into the tunnel.

This is the Dragon Knights Academy.

The commencement ceremony of the Dragon Knights Academy is happening.

Long Yi watches from afar, watching the high spirited cheers of the students.

"Elsa!"

"Elsa!"

But Elsa, who was etched deeply within Long Yi’s heart, isn’t the focus of his attention. His entire attention is centered on one person.

Tilian.

Tilian.

At that moment, Tilian seems like a normal person, his face adorned with a warm smile, graceful yet humble. But Long Yi knows that all these are but illusions.

In less than a year, Tilian will become the most hated name in the White Dragon Empire. It was because of him that the Black Dragon Empire grew to be a powerful entity challenging the White Dragon Empire, and it was also because of him, Suolin...

"I will kill you," Long Yi murmurs with a cold stare.

The royal performance was finally beginning. Elsa, in her white dress, did not bring a sword.

Tilian elegantly walks over, a Dragon-Slaying Sword with a sheath in his hands.

Long Yi hangs his head low and squints from beneath his hood, watching Tilian.

Elsa takes a careful look at the sword, then reaches out to touch its smooth body. Just when Tilian thought he was going to succeed, Elsa abruptly retracts her hand. Looking towards the base of the stage, Elsa suddenly raises her hand, signaling a request.

And so, more people gradually turn their gazes to Long Yi. Feeling the enormous pressure building in the air, Long Yi crumbles.

Slap!

The hilt of the sword is clutched firmly in a fair hand, instantly spreading a bitter coldness that could be felt even by Tilian standing opposite Elsa.

However, what shocks Tilian even more is the sword’s magnificent appearance.

Elsa gently strokes the hilt, reading the words inscribed in the language of dragons on the blade.

"Frostmourne."

The magnificence of Frostmourne speaks for itself. Compared to it, the Dragon-Slaying Sword in Tilian’s hand seems like an apprentice’s work.

Tilian lightly smiles, then retracts the Dragon-Slaying Sword.

He speaks indifferently, "This Dragon-Slaying Sword was originally meant for Miss Elsa. Since she no longer needs it, why not..."

Boom!

Sixteen layers of Fighting Aura explode, turning the Dragon-Slaying Sword red hot in an instant due to the catalysis of Fighting Aura!

"...Why not keep it as a souvenir!"

Under the stimulation of sixteen layers of Fighting Aura, the Dragon-Slaying Sword turns into a ball of fire and heads straight for Long Yi!

"Scoundrel!"

The Emperor is shocked. He never expected that Tilian would lose his composure so easily!

However, an ear-piercing sound of metal grinding is heard, and that ball of fire surprisingly stops!

The fire vanishes, revealing Long Yi.

One of his hands has already transformed into the Dragon Breath Armor. Under its blazing flames is the Dragon-Slaying Sword!

At this point, the Dragon-Slaying Sword’s sheath has entirely turned to ashes, and the body of the sword has five grooves from Long Yi’s fingers!

Thud!

Long Yi exhales on his hand, extinguishing the Dragon Breath.

With a clanging sound, the Dragon-Slaying Sword is dropped on the ground.

"Your Majesty, I, Long Yi, challenge Lord Tilian to a battle to the death!"

Everything is exactly the same as it was on that day, down to every detail, every person’s expression, even the timing of every falling leaf. After all, this is history.

The only difference is, now Long Yi is here.

Watching from a distance, Long Yi sees Tilian’s poor performance on the stage, witnesses himself defeating Tilian, hears the Emperor’s apology to him, and watches the unconscious Tilian being carried away.

Then, Long Yi knows his opportunity has arrived.

Events on the stage continue, but Long Yi has already left. Tilian, the third Prince, is still unconscious. He is being rushed to the hospital for treatment. Long Yi did not kill him outright but inflicted serious injuries needing attention, or else they’d leave a recurring problem.

Long Yi was following from a distance, his image and face hidden beneath his massive cloak.

In Academy City there was the best hospital and doctors of White Dragon Empire, Tilian had no fatal injuries, so after a simple treatment, he was placed in the most luxurious royal ward of the hospital.

"Get out."

A voice came from within the ward, followed by a young, handsome nurse stepping out.

Upon seeing the towering Long Yi, she stopped him immediately: "Excuse me, sir, this is the royal ward, outsiders are not allowed to enter."

Long Yi didn’t say anything, utilizing his Fighting Aura, causing the nurse to faint immediately.

Then, he pushed open the door.

In bed, Tilian was lying there quietly, looking out the window.

Even though Long Yi was currently in his Fine Gold avatar, he felt as if his heartbeat was quickening, a strange emotion swirling in his head!

Yes, today, I will change history here!

The heavy footsteps of Long Yi startled Tilian, who slowly turned his head. Long Yi’s hand, filled with Fighting Aura, was about to grab Tilian’s face! Long Yi did not hold back this time, he wanted Tilian to turn to dust right here! Never to appear in this world again!

Just as the edge of the Fighting Aura was about to engulf Tilian, Long Yi saw Tilian’s eyes!

Then, he hesitated.

It was at this moment of hesitation that a figure suddenly appeared from behind, blocking Long Yi’s hand. While her other hand struck Tilian’s neck, causing him to faint. Then, she grabbed Long Yi’s arm.

A faint voice came:

"Calibrating timeline, returning."

The tunnel roared open, carrying with it a great thunder, Long Yi once again returned to the Imperial Palace of the Green Dragon Empire.

Time was at a standstill here, the vibrant tunnel of time disappeared amidst the roar.

Long Yi looked down at his own hand, showing no reaction.

"I saw your hesitation."

The Fine Gold Golem said.

"It wasn’t hesitation, I was only surprised." Long Yi’s mouth twitched.

"What are you doubting?" asked the Fine Gold Golem.

"No matter what I doubt now... Ah, Big Sister Golem, why did you stop me..."

Long Yi’s mind was full of regret.

"Firstly, I can’t let you change history. You’re in your own timeline, and that time wasn’t your time node. In time travel, any forced change to a non-temporal node history needs to pay a heavy price. This is a law of cause and effect," the Fine Gold Golem said.

"I don’t care, I must save Ai Lin." Long Yi said.

"That’s my second point, I need to tell you quickly how to bring Ai Lin back to life."

The Fine Gold Golem said.

"What!"

Long Yi’s eyes widened in astonishment.

"I think, this should be the meaning of my time travel this time."

The Fine Gold Golem said.

"But... but her life is fading..."

"Since you can stop time, you can also reverse it," the Fine Gold Golem said.

"Tell me, how?"

"First, you need to freeze part of the space-time. Of course, you are already doing this. Then, you should minimize the freezing range as much as possible. Know that reversing time in spherical space for all matters requires energy that is equated to your lifespan. Although as a giant you have a long life, you don’t want to waste it on some rocks, do you?"

Under the guidance of the Fine Gold Golem, Long Yi gradually mastered the technique of time. The originally vast frozen space began to shrink, finally accurately surrounding Suolin’s body.

Ai Lin, Little Zi, who were previously grieving, and Ruoshi were extremely surprised when the Fine Gold Golem suddenly appeared like a ghost.

"The specific details will be discussed later, save Suolin first!" Long Yi shouted directly.

The three girls nodded immediately.

In the frozen space, Suolin still kept the state of wilting.

Long Yi held the Giant’s staff in both hands, the Giant’s strength and life force poured into it!

An enormous dial appeared under everyone’s feet, but the scales on this dial are not fixed, each scale keeps splitting into smaller scales, and those smaller scales simultaneously form some larger scales. But when one looked closely, those scales showed no change.

Underneath the dial, trillions of gears meshed accurately. However, there was a creaking sound from the gears, and the huge pointer was held in place by a dark gold hand!

And Long Yi was right in the centre of the dial, the huge pointer revolved around him, then he roared in the giant language:

"Time reversal!"

Boom!

A huge roar came, with the hand pinning down the pointer beginning to exert force, an inexplicable force was injected into it, Long Yi could feel his Giant’s strength and life quickly fading!

Crack!

The gears turned, the enormous pointer actually started to move backward!

In the confined space, Suolin, who was originally wilting, began to recover, as if a film was being rewound!

This ability of reversing time might be one of the most terrifying abilities of the Giant race, the Giants believed that any evolution of any matter would leave a trace of information. As long as the matter still exists in space, any matter could have its time reversed. This applies from a single atom up to an entire universe.

Using the Giant’s power and life as the price, Suolin is gradually restored to how she looked a minute earlier. (To be continued. If you like this work, welcome to visit qidian.com to vote, your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users please visit m.qidian.com to read.)