"Which timeline is that demigod in now? How do I get into that timeline?" Lu Ning asked.
Now that Yan Bing is really here, what they need to do is find him and help him get out of trouble.
Only in this way will they have the ability to fight against the demigod-level pope and the disordered time worm's body.
Upon hearing Lu Ning's words, the bronze-masked saint paused, a twisted and struggling expression appearing on his face.
Clearly, Lu Ning's question was too strange, which made the Bronze Mask Saint instinctively sense that something was wrong.
Even as a Saint-level expert, when charmed, one's mental strength still instinctively resists.
Upon seeing this, Lu Ning's eyes lit up with a pink light, enhancing her allure.
As the allure intensified, the struggling expression on the bronze-masked saint's face gradually faded.
His expression turned fanatical again as he said, “Great Lord, the timeline that demigod is in is not fixed. Once in a fixed timeline, the demigod will use his abilities to freeze the timeline and eventually break free from the cycle. Therefore, Your Holiness had to transfer her to another timeline before the demigod could freeze the timeline.”
Upon hearing this, everyone frowned.
If they are not in a fixed timeline, how should they find Yan Bing?
"Is there a way to pinpoint the timeline she's in?" Lu Ning asked.
The saint in the bronze mask shook his head: "His Holiness the Pope also randomly selects timelines to avoid being discovered by that demigod, who might find a pattern, a loophole, and break out of the cycle, so it is impossible to lock onto him."
Lu Ning and the others frowned even more deeply.
Lu Ning glanced around and saw the worried expressions on everyone's faces. He calmly said to the bronze-masked saint, "Knock yourself out."
"Huh?" The bronze-masked saint was stunned for a moment, then without saying a word, he used all his strength to slam his head into the ground.
The saint in the bronze mask had absorbed too much of his flesh and blood, leaving him extremely weak.
Even a slight impact was enough to knock the bronze-masked saint unconscious.
The others were also taken aback when they saw that a saint had knocked them unconscious.
After everyone came to their senses, Osiris said with a worried expression, "What do we do next? If we can't find Yan Bing, with our strength, going to find that evil god's body would just be suicide."
Anlan, Ya'en, Aishalin and the others fell silent.
They don't have time-related abilities, so how can they find Yan Bing amidst the irregular changes in the timeline?
That's too unrealistic.
After thinking for a long time, An Lan said, "Lu Ning, can you control this Saint and let him use his power of time to help us travel through timelines and find Yan Bing?"
Lu Ning immediately shook his head: "No, my spiritual power is far inferior to that of this saint. He is currently in a weakened state, which is why I can charm him. Once he recovers, I will be unable to control him."
Although An Lan had anticipated this, she was still somewhat disappointed.
He rubbed his forehead and then asked, "Can't you absorb the power of an evil god? Can you absorb the power of a saint?"
Lu Ning asked, "You mean you absorbed the spiritual pollution of this saint and then gained time-related abilities?"
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Lu Ning shook his head: "No, my body is already contaminated by the mental pollution of the Time-Disorder Worm. Even if this Saint is afflicted and I absorb the mental pollution within him, it will still be absorbed by the Time-Disorder Worm's source of pollution within my body. I need to absorb the Time-Disorder Worm's source of pollution in order to gain the ability to time."
At this point, Lu Ning frowned and said, "But the source of pollution from the disordered time worms is very strong. It will take a long time to absorb it, at least a year."
An Lan immediately shook her head and said, "A year is too long. We are probably still being eroded by time. Nobody knows what will happen a year from now."
Ya'en couldn't help but ask, "Then what other options are there?"
An Lan was silent for a moment, then shook her head helplessly: "No, I can't think of a solution either."
After all, they had neither time-related abilities nor the ability to determine Yan Bing's timeline, so they had no way to get to Yan Bing's location.
The air was silent, and everyone felt a little heavy-hearted.
Just then, Lu Ning thought for a moment and said, "Perhaps there is another way."
Everyone was taken aback, and Ya'en couldn't help but ask, "What method?"
Lu Ning said, "When I released my mental fluctuations before, Yan Bing might have sensed them. She tried to break through in my direction, but unfortunately she failed. Perhaps we can continue to try this method."
An Lan seemed to be thinking about something, then her eyes lit up and she said, "You mean... if we can't find Yan Bing, we can have Yan Bing come to us?"
As she spoke, An Lan murmured, "Right now, we and Yan Bing are like two ships on the ocean. The area where Yan Bing is is full of raging waves, but her ship is bigger and can withstand these waves, only it has lost its way. We can't sail through the storm to find Yan Bing, but we can turn on the navigation lights to guide Yan Bing's ship... This method might be worth a try!"
Ya'en and the others also thought it was worth a try.
However, before that, they need to do one last thing.
That is, to inquire about the location of the insect's body when the order is out of order.
Otherwise, even if they reunite with Yan Bing, without knowing the location of the distorted time insect's body, they will still be doing useless work and will be trapped in this timeline.
Lu Ning kicked the saint lying on the ground, and soon the saint gradually regained consciousness.
His eyes cleared from confusion, as if he understood everything that had happened to him. He struggled to get up, his expression contorted with rage: "Damn heretic! What did you do to me?! Why do you possess the abilities of an alien god?!"
Lu Ning's expression remained calm, but a pink glint flashed in his eyes: "Seduction!"
The saint, who had been contorted with rage and about to charge at Lu Ning, froze in place.
His facial expressions kept changing, from twisted and ferocious to struggling, then to confusion, and finally back to fanaticism.
Upon seeing Lu Ning, the bronze-masked saint immediately prostrated himself on the ground: "Great Lord..."
Just as Lu Ning was about to ask a question, he suddenly thought of something and looked at An Lan and the others around him: "You should stay away, preferably more than a kilometer away from here."
An Lan and the others were taken aback, but they did not refute it and simply moved away.
Once An Lan and the others were far enough away, Lu Ning calmly asked, "Where is the body you found?"
The bronze-masked saint was taken aback, seemingly not expecting Lu Ning to ask this question.
However, he still replied, "Your body is in the deepest part of the underground Corridor of Time..."
Before the bronze-masked saint could finish speaking, a terrifying power of time suddenly erupted from his body.
The bronze radiance spread in all directions, instantly enveloping Lu Ning.
As time passed, Lu Ning's body turned into skeletons in just one breath, and then even the skeletons turned into powder and dissipated into the air.
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