Dragon Who Controls Time

The strong wind whimpered and roared, sweeping up the goose-feather snow in the sky. It almost drowned the northernmost world in a white ocean.

Under the heavy snow that covered the sky, there was a tribe that occupied a large area and stood silently in the snow.

The Arctic tribe.

As a super-large frost giant tribe, the Arctic tribe was more like a fortress, a city, and a giant city ruled by the frost Giants-the Arctic city.

It was many times larger than the frost Giant tribe that garen had destroyed back then, and many places were still expanding.

The difference was like the difference between a village and a town.

The city of extreme frost was surrounded by tall and magnificent city walls.

The lowest part of the four walls was nearly 30 meters tall. There were huge and ferocious crossbows set up on the top of the walls, and Frost Giants were patrolling.

The buildings inside were all extremely huge. They rose and fell one after another, giving off a Grand aura.

&Nbsp; on the wide streets, Frost Giants wearing simple leather armor were walking.

However, the large humanoid creatures that served as servants of the frost Giants made up the majority of the population. They moved the huge rocks and sweated in the cold weather. They continued to build and expand the city of extreme frost amid the clanking sounds of the rocks.

The status of the frost Giants here was like that of nobles. Wherever they went, they would attract respectful gazes, and the hard work was done by the servants.

In the middle of the huge buildings, one could see a huge building that looked like a Palace fortress.

It was very eye-catching. Its entire body was grayish-white, and it had a rough, primitive and powerful feeling. It was also the most magnificent existence among the giant buildings.

&Nbsp; this was the place where the chief of the frost Giant tribe lived.

In the hall of the fortress, an 18-meter-tall giant with a chiseled face sat quietly on a huge throne made of cold iron. He exuded a cold, dark, and desperate aura.

His skin was so dark that not a single bit of blue could be seen. When he moved his arms slightly, clusters of strong muscles bulged like steel bars.

It was also a dark Frost Giant, and its strength had already exceeded the scope of a Dark Knight.

As a legendary creature, it had a new name in the records of the frost Giant race, the dark commander. It was a powerful existence that was one step above the dark Knights.

The ice plains of the extreme north was originally a plate of loose sand. The frost Giant tribe, which fought on their own, was able to unite and listen to orders and orders in a unified manner because of the existence of the dark commander.

The moment the commander of darkness appeared, he was the king of the frost Giants.

The leader of the darkness, Barton, was resting with his eyes closed. His head was slightly tilted, and he was supporting it with his palm.

It didn't move, and its upper body was naked. Only its waist was covered with a layer of cold white dress-like armor that was covered with scales, and it had a faint dragon-like aura.

His body was like a black iron tower, and even though he was still, he could still constantly emit a soul-stirring pressure.

All of a sudden, Barton frowned and slowly opened his eyes.

Its eyes were very special. The White part of its eyes was completely black, while its pupils were ice blue. It gave people a strange feeling, as if it was emotionless and had a cold light.

After opening his eyes, the commander of darkness looked into the distance. He squinted his eyes, feeling a little uneasy.

As a legendary creature, it had a certain intuition for danger, and this kind of uneasiness would not occur for no reason.

"What kind of trouble will I be in?"

Barton's expression did not change as he pondered.

It had only been a few months since he became the commander of the darkness.

After becoming the commander of the darkness, Balton had the great ambition to bring the entire Northern Ice Field under the rule of the Giants, and then use the Northern Ice Field as the foundation to rebuild the giant Empire and restore the glory of the Giants step by step.

&Nbsp; the first step of this plan was to unite all the frost Giants.

Its ability to execute was very strong.

Almost on the second day after obtaining legendary power, it began to integrate the frost Giant tribe distributed in the ice plains of the extreme north as a dark commander. In the process, it encountered some resistance, but with its identity as a dark commander and legendary power, it solved them relatively easily.

The original Arctic tribe was slowly built into the Arctic city. The frost Giant tribe within a thousand miles had all moved to the vicinity of the Arctic city.

With the expansion of the city of extreme frost, it would gradually be incorporated into the city.

Everything in the city of extreme frost was thriving, and the city was flourishing with development.

According to Balton's plan, when the city of extreme frost was expanded to the point where it could accommodate all the frost Giants and servants, and when the foundation was extremely solid, he would start a conquest war.

He would first rule all the creatures in the ice field of the extreme north, then build an empire step by step, so that all the living races on the Noah continent would once again appreciate the glory of Giants.

Especially those damned Dragons!

Barton touched his cheek.

On the right side of its face, there were a few scars that looked like claw marks, covering half of its face. One could vaguely see the terrible appearance of the skin and flesh rolling up at that time, but it had now completely healed.

This scar was left behind by a battle with a White Dragon when Balton was an adult and went out alone.