Chapter 1333 Life Is A Costume Party


    The Eye of Time began to slowly gather the pieces of itself from the ground, it was tired.


    Originally the Eye was never meant for battle, not because it was weak, but because itcked the fuel to power itself in a certain strenuous manner.


    It was the reason it operated through a proxy and even without a shell, it never took its real form to battle, usually transforming into various shapes, mostly weapons as he fought like a mindless brute and not the omnipotent being it once was.


    Exerting itself in this manner was extremely detrimental to the Eye of Time because it was like drinking poison to cure its thirst. It was a fragment of a Primordial and there was nothing in existence that could threaten it, but due to the fact that it was forced into action, it had to burn its Essence to fuel any moves it was making, and that was hurting it also.


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