Dragon Who Controls Time

According to Garen's thoughts, he should be able to succeed.

However, it should be successful, but it did not mean that it would definitely succeed. After a month of trying, the silver dragon in the dragon nest stretched out its dragon claws and covered its face in disappointment.

"Damn it, looks like I still need to ask for help from my Death God's eldest disciple."

Garen was capable of improving and creating his own magic.

The prerequisite was that it was not too complicated. For example, a forbidden spell like the Ascension Spell involved a vast number of magic runes, and it required an unimaginable creation of spiritual light.

Garen had always been a fast learner, but it was a little difficult for him to create new spells from the beginning to the end.

This was not Garen's forte.

The two Rainbow Dragons were very good at creating their own spells.

"Resonance casting is only the most basic casting method. It's too simple and difficult to do."

Garen muttered softly.

This was the core problem he had encountered.

His goal was to change the bloodline condition required for resonance casting to true dragon bloodline. With the true dragon's blood to resonate, the dragon race could use resonance casting to achieve the effect of qualitative change with quantity.

It was a pity.

Garen's attempts during this period of time did not end well.

It wasn't that he didn't have any results, but according to Garen's modification, after changing the Alpha Bloodline to the True Dragon Bloodline, the effect of the resonance casting was only less than thirty percent of the original, and the weakening was not just a little bit.

"I can accept at least 70% of the effect."

"This thirty percent…..... Forget it, forget it. I shouldn't waste my time."

Professional matters still needed to be handed over to professionals.

If there was enough time, Garen could try again and again, and it was not impossible to succeed. However, since there were professionals who could help, he was too lazy to waste a lot of time. If he had the time to waste, he would rather have a good sleep.

Garen moved his four limbs and moved to the spot where Yuna had buried him. Then, he curled up and lay down, planning to take a nap.

However…

Just a few hours after the Silver Dragon closed its eyes, a message was suddenly transmitted, interrupting Garen's sleep and waking him up from his slumber.

The silver dragon, who had been woken up without a good sleep, did not show any anger or displeasure on its mask.

On the contrary, there was a hint of obvious joy on the dragon's face.

"My research on resonance casting has just failed."

"But Shen Garen's Dragon Demon Web has finally succeeded."

The silver dragon looked up into the sky, its gaze seemingly penetrating the Dragon Court and reaching Ronia's Heaven. It met the gaze of the Dragon God of Time, who looked similar to itself in Eternal Divine Nation.

Almost ever since he succeeded in ascending to Godhood, Garen had handed the structure of the Magic Web to God Garen.

Moreover, the main body and the clone quickly reached an agreement.

The Draconic Magic Web would be selflessly open to all creatures with the bloodline of a true dragon, including true dragons, dragon descendants, dragon bloodline creatures, and the descendants chosen by the true dragon.

However, they could only get the most basic authority at the beginning.

Only those with dragon bloodline but not true dragons could not be promoted.

As the True Dragon's people increased their faith in the Dragon God, they could unlock higher access to the Dragon Weave. With higher access, they could mobilize the energy of the Weave more efficiently. With a small price, they could unleash more powerful attacks than before.

Using Kara as an experimental area.

Shen Garen had spent more than twenty years to finally create a stable Dragon Demon Web that could cover a large area.

The first level of Mountain Paradise.

Luna's Paradise, Silver Heaven.

Eternal Divine Nation.

In the dazzling Dragon God Shrine, the foreign oracles shrouded in holy light either stood silently like statues or patrolled around. Their figures filled the entire hall as the guardians of the temple and the servants who served the Dragon God at all times.

At the core of the palace.

Shen Garen was currently living in his magnificent palace, which was made of brilliant gold, mithril, star stones, and other rare and precious metals.

The silver dragon, which had a hundred-meter-long body, was lying on the carpet made of the interwoven feathers of legendary immortal birds and ice silkworms. Soft, warm, slightly cool, and other contradictory yet comfortable feelings were transmitted through the scales that were removed from the carpet.

Between the dragon's extended claws, one could see specks of light.

Indistinct rays of light connected the scattered light spots together and weaved into a three-dimensional net structure. It was circular and was rotating slowly in a unique rhythm, like a miniature, magical starry sky.

"Except for a few extremely remote places, the Draconic Weave has completely covered Kara."

"With the creatures with the true dragon bloodline as the base point, and then with the power of faith and elemental energy interweaving to form the Dragon Magic Web.......... Hmm, it was even tougher than the third-generation Goddess of Magic's Weave."

The Dragon Weave, which was only used by the dragons, was not as widespread as the orthodox Weave.

If all the restrictions were really lifted, the magic net exclusive to the entire race would undoubtedly be a declaration of war with the third generation Goddess of Magic. At that time, no matter how cowardly the third generation Goddess of Magic was, she would not be able to tolerate God Garen's blatant theft, no, snatching of her authority.

However, the Draconic Weave would also attract the attention of the third-generation Goddess of Magic.

After all, it was similar to the Weave.