Dragon Who Controls Time



Then, hundreds of figures stepped out of the portal. Their bodies were surrounded by terrifying fire elemental energy. They stood among the clouds and looked down at Giant City.

There were both men and women among these Spell Casters, and without exception, the weakest among them was a high-level Spell Caster. There were even a dozen Legends among them.

As soon as they appeared, the fire elemental energy in the world became restless, dyeing the sky with a layer of flame-like deep red, as if the end of the world had arrived.

"The spatial anchor has been broken. The enemy has a powerful spellcaster.”

The space around Giant City was sealed, and ordinary teleportation doors could not be opened.

In the shadow, Kritiens exhaled and silently retreated behind the other Spell Casters.

He was a spellcaster from the School of Curses. He had traveled to different worlds using teleportation portals when he was in the Seventh Ring. He was proficient in teleportation. Here, his first task was to break the spatial anchor of Giant City and open the teleportation portal. Next, it was time to watch the fire mages of the Alpha Clan perform.

"It's not a dragon."

"Who are you? You've invaded the Giant Tribe's territory."

A legendary giant raised his head and roared.

No one responded to it.

Immediately, the fire mages vibrated their bloodlines and fused their magic power. They chanted softly and began to resonate with each other.

Looking at the fire mages who were constructing spells, the giant's heart tightened.

They attacked the spellcaster, but they were stopped by a thick magic barrier.

As the spell continued, a terrifying fireball soon appeared in the sky. The light it emitted was even more dazzling than the distant sun, and it was filled with a destructive aura.

Spell construction completed.

In the next moment, the Destructive Fireball did not hold back and fell towards Giant City.

Boom!

Boundless light and heat burst forth, sweeping in all directions, destroying everything along the way and devouring the earth.

The magic barrier that rose from the Giant City cracked like an eggshell. In the blazing white light, accompanied by wails, the land within thousands of kilometers of the Giant City was destroyed, leaving a deep, abyss-like pit on the ground. The soil at the bottom had already crystallized.

As for Giant City, which was in the middle of the explosion.......... It had already disappeared without a trace, completely vaporized.

The clouds in the sky were also pushed away by the violent airflow, revealing a cloudless blue sky.

The Spell Casters had already disappeared.

The moment the Destructive Fireball fell towards Giant City, the Spell Caster left the place through the Teleportation Gate.

And this was just the beginning.

Later on, the giant forces of more worlds were attacked by the spellcasters.

They were high-quality surprise attack squads that roamed the battlefield. There was more than one team, all of which were made up of Spell Casters. The weakest member was a high-level Spell Caster, a Fire Mage who was proficient in destruction. There were even teams made up of Legendary Spell Casters.

Confirm the target, teleport down, resonate with the spell, and leave immediately regardless of success or failure............ They never stayed in any world for long. They only appeared for a short moment and moved from one world to another.

Although they had only attacked some weak forces, they had achieved good results in the long run.

The Alpha spawns that Garen had nurtured for a long time were now showing their talents and could truly serve him.

.............

In the Dragon Court Dimension, the silver dragon slowly opened its eyes, revealing a bright light.

After a period of deep sleep, Garen was full of energy and stamina. At the same time, he already knew everything that had happened recently, as well as the subtle changes in the situation of the war.

With a thought, a Godhead that looked like a glass gem appeared in front of Garen.

"When God Garen died, his Godhead automatically jumped to my side.”

Gazing at the Godhead, Garen could feel the remaining will and divinity of God Garen. Under Garen's gaze, it trembled a few times.

"Don't worry, it's not difficult to resurrect you.”

Garen grinned and kept the Godhead.

Immediately, Garen began to think about the current situation.

After the Battle of Beast Village, the 'main body' was deemed dead, leaving behind only a 'doppelganger' of himself, the Lord of the Dragon Court. In order to avenge him, the Alpha clan, which had developed in the Kara continent for a long time, joined the battle as the Dragon God's minions and entered the chaotic battle.

"The performance of the fire mages is not bad, but in the full-scale battlefield, they are like stones sinking into the sea.”

" At the very least, it has to develop into the strength of the Alftatia Empire in the past before it can truly attract a certain amount of attention.”

"However, they have been developing peacefully for too long. They do need to be tempered by the flames of war.”

Garen also noticed Kritiens and Fred.

These two had already become Legends, and they had sworn to become his spellcasters once again. This was something Garen did not expect.

"Because you heard the news of my death, you want to avenge me?”

"Looks like I'm a lord worth following, hehe.”

Garen's heart swelled up, and he flipped over, a smug expression on his dragon face.

In addition, due to the extremely intense war in Beast Village, both sides had expended a lot of energy. After that, there was no more Self-God War between the giant gods and the dragon gods. The gods fell into a strange state of peace.

On the contrary, due to the death of God Garen, the dragon race people fell into madness. Their hearts were filled with the desire for revenge and bloodlust, causing the battle outside of the gods to become more intense. Almost at every moment, countless dragons and giants shed blood and fell in the cold and merciless war millstone.