Two months later;
Red Pavilion, Death clan village;
In a private training ground, exclusive to the pavilion master, Azzy was seen meditating while sitting on a rock. The natural energy was slowly getting absorbed by his body before it was refined automatically into soul energy, raising his soul power by a marginal amount.
Meanwhile, Azzy's heartbeat was irregular because of tension. His aura sensing is active and he was keeping his concentration on just one aura; the tiny-sized aura in his mother's belly.
"Mom might go into labor any day from now. I have yet to find a solution and neither did master give reply to my message. It's been eight weeks already. I will have to do something to save my sibling… But, what can I do? I don't have the power to… wait a second… Time…"
All of a sudden, something clicked in his mind, which generated an idea. "My future self controls the protos energy. He can help her but will he? He is the guardian of the timeline and might not change it.
