Karyk followed the group back to the city that had been established in the outer realm. Along the way, he was lost in thought, trying to come up with ways to resist the reversal of time.
It was a complicated problem, which only seemed to have one solution. He needed to give the young lord of time instant death. With that, he had no time to use his abilities.
He had made up his mind. He was going to use the sword that he had retrieved from the domain of gods before. Even he had only touched that sword once, dying instantly.
If he didn't have control of death, he would have long disappeared from this world thanks to that sword.
"If he is so dangerous, is it fine to let him follow us? If he finds the city and leads the Aetherians to the city, would we still be fine?" someone amidst the group asked.
"Didn't you notice the blood on his clothes?" The time lord responded. "Do you really think he hadn't been to that city yet? You are really naive."