Dragon Who Controls Time

Through the communication with RA, enrir knew that the gods of mullholand also intended to descend as Saints. Otherwise, they would not need the ship of ten thousand eras and could directly use their divine power to form incarnations. However, ordinary divine incarnations would not be so easy to defeat when facing the strange machinist of imaska.

The current imaska Empire was different from the past and had reached unprecedented prosperity.

Thousands of legendary-level strange machinists, countless strange machine armies, super-large strange machine weapons ... These were enough to kill the incarnations of ordinary gods and make the dignity of the gods fall to the ground.

Therefore, the descent of a Saint was the most secure way.

Next, the two artifact ships carrying the incarnations of the gods and saints set sail one after another, leaving the outer plane. Under the guidance of the light beacons, they set off for the Faerun continent in the main material plane.

The imaska Empire was still unaware of all this.

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"Huu."

In the depths of the Starfall sea, the silver Dragon let out a long breath.

In the dark and lightless deep sea, the water pressure that could crush rocks was endless, surging toward the silver Dragon from all directions. However, it was easily blocked by the Dragon scales that flickered with silver light and could not affect it effectively.

At the same time.

Garen felt the intense pain on the left side of his body, and revealed a face full of lingering fear.

Traces of blood spread out, dying the dark sea red.

"He almost pierced through me."

the imaska Empire does indeed have a demigod-level secret machine.

The silver Dragon scales on garen's wound, which had physical defense and energy resistance that far exceeded that of other legendary dragons, were completely shattered. The flesh below could be said to have been directly annihilated, and the attack almost touched the bone armor inside garen's body.

At this point, there were still remnants of energy that were like maggots in his bones, constantly eroding garen's wounds, causing waves of pain.

Currently, garen did not have much time power left.

He used his limited time power to clean up the remaining energy at the wound bit by bit.

Turning back time to four weeks ago ... After garen destroyed the strange machine pyramid and left behind the legendary-level strange machine creations in the heavy rain.

Garen turned his head and looked around. There were no more pursuers in his field of vision.

From his appearance to the destruction of the strange machine pyramid, he took less than a minute to complete his goal with a thunderous momentum. Then, he spent another ten minutes to get as far away from the territory of the imaska Empire as possible and shake off the strange machine pursuers.

Her tensed heartstrings relaxed.

Garen looked at where he was.

He flew all the way to the West and arrived at a completely unfamiliar territory.

He raised his head and looked up.

In the silver Dragon's vision, there was a golden sun that was emitting endless light and heat.

Looking down, he saw a boundless desert.

Under the Golden sunlight, the coarse gravel looked like crushed and decomposed gold particles, emitting a dazzling luster. The hot wind blew, and even garen, who was thousands of meters above the ground, could vaguely feel the heat here.

Since he had destroyed the strange machine pyramid, garen decided to lay low for now.

The dragonjaw mountain range was relatively close to the imaska Empire, and there were some legends of garen in the surroundings. As long as the imaska Empire had the intention to investigate, they could easily discover garen's existence, so he did not return to the dragonjaw mountain range.

"Oh ... Dig up the sand and sleep inside for a while, then go to the imaska Empire to see the situation."

Garen was not sure how long it would take for the gods to descend after he destroyed the strange machine pyramid.

However, he felt that it would not take too long.

The efficiency of the gods had always been high. Once they made a decision, they would immediately execute it.

For example, the maid of misfortune, who said that she would make the imaska Empire pay the price one second ago, condensed a divine-powered avatar the next second and projected it around the imaska Empire at a very fast speed.

Most gods said that they didn't hold grudges.

This was because if they had any enmity, they would take revenge almost on the spot.

Garen looked down for a moment, his gaze swept across the desert land below, and he saw an area with an oasis and a spring.

In the desert filled with rough yellow sand, it was rare to see traces of green.

Garen decided to build a temporary nest near the Oasis.

The silver Dragon circled once, then retracted its wings and descended to the ground below.

In a place like the desert, as long as there was an oasis, it was inevitable that many species of creatures living in the desert would gather around. Dire wolves, desert lizards, rock Bulls, Gryphons ... One could see with the naked eye that some powerful creatures were occupying this place.

A large wild beast, a magical creature with a certain level of casting ability.

The weak did not deserve to live around the Oasis.

However, these creatures that were usually intimidating were now shrouded by a shadow that grew larger and larger. They looked up at the sky and saw the silver Dragon that blocked out the sun. Their limbs were limp, and they lay on the ground, whimpering softly. They did not dare to move under the might of the legendary dragon.

Garen landed near the Oasis.

He didn't care about the creatures around him who were silent like cicadas in winter. He reached out his dragon claws and grabbed a handful of hot yellow sand, letting the fine sand slowly flow down from the gaps between his sharp claws.

Looking at the endless yellow sand desert around him, garen naturally recalled the scene he saw with brass garen when he was under the time Dragon countercurrent.