“...I curse the sky above to be devoid of moon and starlight, curse the clock to stop moving, day and night and time never still, the sand of the broken glass clock falls, the mist of change gathers and produces...Point of No Return!”
The atmosphere around the Shadow Dragon Razenhide was like a mist. Everything that was seen was blurry. The highest-level mage now called for the great sorcerer of time. An unreturnable turning point was cursed at the Shadow Dragon. The furious movement was ordered. Time passed as slow as the sun's shadow creeping into a different time. At last, the atmosphere around the Shadow Dragon was shattered. The damage from the great magic appeared.
“382,493,402!”
The ground trembled as the air twisted. The blood moon was obscured. Even the Shadow Dragon's cry was still slowing down. This was followed by the shout of the genius mage of Eizenger.