"Ah..."
Feng Wuchen mercilessly devoured the power of time, which let out agonizing screams, wanting to resist but powerless to do so.
The soul artifact remained indifferent, although it felt very reluctant; it dared not disobey Feng Wuchen's orders, nor was it able to defy them.
If it were not for the restraint of the power to destroy worlds, even if the sealing formation trapped the power of time, the strength of the sealing formation alone would not be sufficient to hold it.
"If someone else were trying, even someone in the Divinity Transformation Realm, they would not be able to capture the power of time," said Ye Tianwei, secretly awed by the terrifying power to destroy worlds.
Yi Tianqing nodded and said, "Indeed, we could all feel that time was moving incredibly slowly just now, something that cannot be affected by mere strength."