Dragon Who Controls Time

In the blink of an eye, a year had passed since the start of the war between the dragon and the giant.

Countless prime material planes were engulfed in the flames of war. The dragon breath of the true dragons and the trampling of the giants had caused unrest in almost all the planes, causing heavy damage.

However, all intelligent creatures knew that this was only the beginning.

Although the Giant Gods and the Dragon Gods had fought a few times in the outer planes, they were just small fights. No gods had fallen or been injured.

At the beginning of the war, the gods of both sides were still testing each other.

As for the race and people who were loyal to the gods ............. He was fighting for the gods with his hot blood.

One by one, the True Dragon's territory was destroyed by the giants. At the same time, there were also giant tribes and cities that were turned into ashes by the True Dragons. The deep hatred between the two sides became even stronger with the loss of lives. It had long reached the point where they would not rest until one of them was dead.

In fact, there was basically no need for the gods to call for it.

With the deep-rooted hatred between the True Dragon and the Giant, both sides wanted to kill each other, even if they had to pay a certain price.

The gods had only lit the fuse, and the battle between the dragon and the giant had erupted like wildfire.

Baroda Continent, one of the prime material worlds.

In the vast wilderness, the strong wind carried the roars of the True Dragons and giants, spreading in all directions.

Be it intelligent creatures, magical creatures, or ferocious beasts............ They were all panicking and fleeing from the battlefield. They were scared out of their wits by the battle between the dragon and the giant, but there was no lack of bold people who risked their lives to get involved in it, trying to take advantage of the opportunity to gain some benefits.

This was the territory of the giants.

In the deep forest, there was a city led by a storm giant, where many giants lived together.

Now, the Storm Giant City Pool was under attack from the True Dragon Army.

The figures of the True Dragons streaked across the sky and washed the ground with dragon breath or magic towards the giant's territory. On the surface, the spawns of the True Dragons advanced one after another, fighting against the giant's slave army.

Flames and smoke filled the air.

Thunder and blood danced.

As the war progressed, the originally dense and prosperous forest quickly became devastated. Even the mountains were razed to the ground. Gullies and cracks were everywhere on the ground, as if it was about to be shattered by an earthquake.

"Basel, since you're here, you can die here!"

Chi!

Rolling thunder descended on the battlefield, instantly turning the surrounding minions into ashes.

Then, the leader of the Storm Giants in this city held thousands of lightning bolts in his hands and roared. With a crackling sound, he threw them at an ancient dragon that was more than fifty meters long.

This Ancient Dragon's body was covered in scales that looked like purple crystals. Furthermore, its face had the majesty of a king. It was none other than the Amethyst Dragon, the leader of the Gem Dragons.

Facing the Demigod Giant's attack, the Ancient Amethyst Dragon spat out its dragon breath.

A purple crystal-like substance was spat out from the ancient Amethyst Dragon's mouth, colliding with the lightning bolt.

Boom!

The violent explosion formed a shock wave, mixed with chaotic electric currents and Purple Crystal energy fragments that would explode at the slightest touch. The violent aftershock sent the giant and the True Dragon, who could not dodge in time, flying.

"Foolish giant."

"Give up your pointless struggle. Our Dragon Clan will definitely win."

The True Dragon's roar was like rolling thunder in the dark clouds.

The ancient Amethyst Dragon descended from the sky, its gigantic body carrying a surging power as it pounced towards the Storm Giant.

The Storm Giant did not want to be outdone. It swung its heavy fist that was surrounded by lightning towards the sky, attacking the ancient Amethyst Dragon from below.

The leader of the storm giants and the ancient Amethyst Dragon were the strongest forces of the giants and dragons in this prime material plane.

At this moment, the two of them were at loggerheads, and the sound of their battle shook the heavens and the earth. Many giants and True Dragons had no choice but to stay away from the center of the battle and continue their battle with the enemy.

Time passed slowly.

The battle between two demigods of the same level had already lasted for seven days and seven nights. Both sides were injured, and their auras were no longer as strong as they were at the beginning.

However, the storm giant leader had a geographical advantage in its own territory.

This was a natural place where lightning gathered. It was almost always shrouded by dark clouds. The lightning in the clouds seemed to be rolling and brewing endlessly. The Storm Giant Leader could absorb the power of lightning and continuously recover its lost power.

Surrounded by tens of thousands of lightning bolts, the Storm Giant Leader and the ancient Amethyst Dragon clashed once again.

The scales on the chest of the ancient Amethyst Dragon were shattered by the punch. The skin on the Storm Giant Leader's arm was torn open, and bloody claw marks appeared.

"It's useless. You can't last longer than me."

"Even if your entire True Dragon Army is destroyed here, you won't be able to take down my city!"

The Storm Giant Leader said.

The ancient Amethyst Dragon lowered its eyes and looked at the battlefield.

Indeed, the attacking side bore more pressure than the defending side. With the comparison of strength between the two sides, it would be difficult to defeat this giant city.

This was not the first time the dragon army had attacked the giant city, but they had been blocked time and time again. The enemy was not weak. The storm giants that occupied the Lightning Gathering Land were like tireless perpetual motion machines, very difficult to deal with.