Chapter 209: Dreams Of Freedom

The chase raged on. The old alchemist unleashed a barrage of attacks, each one calculated to wipe out the espers, yet nothing seemed to land.

His eyes narrowed as he huffed for breath, feeling the sting of his injuries. His barrier was cracked—damaged from their relentless resistance.

"How… are they doing that?"

He scowled, considering two possibilities.

The first was Chrona. Her esper ability, [Chrono Break], allowed her to rewind time—a frustratingly unfair power. Worse still, he wouldn't even be able to tell if she was using it. If she had already reset events, how many times had she done it? How many of his attacks had already failed before he even launched them?