"Kh." The Time God gritted his teeth. He managed to grab the severed arm and put it on the correct arm before applying his time.
There was a glow between the gap of the severed flesh and time looked like it had stopped in that area, causing the severed arm to be reattached.
Meanwhile, the Heavenly Sovereign couldn't say anything. He could only glare at the God of Mischief in shock.
He never thought that Loki would do such a thing. Unfortunately, there was nothing he could do as his consciousness began to fade and his energy had left his body.
When Loki pulled out his arm, the Heavenly Sovereign could only fall to the ground, dying.
On the other hand, the number of enemies had increased. The slime was already hard to deal with, and with Loki, whose strength was beyond any human in this world, this might be the catastrophe the humans had to endure.
The Time God gritted his teeth, shouting, "What are you doing?"