Dragon Who Controls Time

When it was evening and the sunset glow was like fire.

Garen had already learned a lot about Faerun's current situation from the immemorial Blue Dragon.

Garen smacked his lips as he looked up at the city floating in the sky.

"The Grand Arcanists who knew me back then, if they were still alive, would probably be the elders of the nether Empire."

Garen decided to go to the floating city closest to him and ask about the situation with ioram.

Although the ancient blue Dragon had lived for more than a thousand years and had seen a lot, he certainly did not know more about his family than the Grand Arcanists of Nethery.

senior, you're welcome to visit the Dragon fjord at any time.

In the end, under the watchful eyes of the blue Dragons, the silver Dragon spread its wings and soared into the sky. The flapping of its wings set off a gust of wind, causing some of the younger Blue Dragons to lose their balance.

"Patriarch, just how powerful is this senior?"

"How much worse are you compared to him?"

A young Blue Dragon revealed a yearning expression and asked the ancient blue Dragon.

"Shush, don't talk about my race's seniors."

it's enough for you to remember to maintain respect and awe for such an existence.

The ancient blue Dragon didn't reply.

This was because it knew that the silver Dragon that had just left had most likely already stepped into the level of a God. Rashly criticizing it might cause trouble for its clan.

Nethery's floating cities covered the entire sky.

They were less than a hundred miles away from the floating city, which was the closest to the Dragon fjord.

This distance was covered in the blink of an eye for garen.

Under the evening glow, the frighteningly large silver Dragon reached an altitude of several thousand meters, instantly approaching the floating City in the Sea of sunset clouds that looked like flames.

Because of his relationship with ioram, garen had good intentions towards the Netheril Empire.

Therefore, he did not attack rashly. Instead, he politely exuded his harmless Dragon's might, indicating his arrival.

A faint Draconic Aura swept past the floating city. However, to garen's surprise, when the Draconic Aura touched the edge of the floating city, a transparent water-like shield flickered and resisted his Draconic Aura. Then, it disappeared.

Naturally, the Dragon's might that garen was emitting was not his full strength.

It was equivalent to the legendary dragon might of an ordinary ancient dragon.

However, seeing how the floating city's shield was able to withstand the attack so easily, one could tell how powerful its defense was.

However, garen's surprise was not because of the shield.

A city like the floating city would definitely need a shield to withstand the wind and cold, but the type of shield it had was somewhat unusual.

That was the mythlock barrier.

The high Elves 'special skill, the maze, had now appeared on the human Arcanist's floating city, which was why garen was quite surprised.

Garen, who had been fighting the elves for years, recognized the misty enchantment that protected the floating city at a glance.

The floating city in front of him was circular in shape, with magic towers with magic patterns on them. The buildings didn't have a fixed style. There were skyscrapers made of hollow metal, floating towers that floated in the floating city, treehouses surrounded by vines, and cloud houses built from clouds ...

The Arcanists turned the floating city into a prosperous and strange place with no repetition according to their own preferences.

these Arcanists have cracked the Mythal barrier ...

Garen thought for a moment and felt that it might have been created by éolme's research.

During the days when garen was communicating with ioram about magic, he had mentioned the high Elves 'mythlock. Ioram had expressed his interest, it would be a good defense if it could be used on the floating city.

It seemed that he had succeeded.

This Grand Arcanist rarely failed when he had a magic idea.

At the same time.

Because of the impact of the mythological barrier, many Arcanists living in the floating city were slightly shocked. They looked up and saw the giant beast in the sea of clouds.

Even the Arcanists who had their eyes on top of their heads could not help but fall into nervousness and even fear the moment they saw garen's massive dragon body.

"What level is this Dragon?"

"How can it have such a body shape!"

the largest dragon I've ever seen was only 30 meters long ... And it's already a legendary creature."

The Arcanists on the street exclaimed.

The silver Dragon in the clouds brought a huge shock.

There had never been a Dragon of this size in the history of the Netheril Empire.

Before that, the largest Dragon in the history of the magic Empire was the silver of disaster, which had a certain friendship with the king of Arcanists. Its nearly fifty-meter-long body was already the largest in the history of the Faerun Dragon.

Because they did not feel any malice from the Dragon, the Arcanists were unwilling to offend such a powerful creature.

Therefore, the Arcanists guarding the floating city only looked alert and alert, waiting for the castellan to show up. They did not gather any offensive arcane spells.

At the same time, the Grand Arcanist, who was the Lord of the floating-Space City, sensed something strange and flew out of the tallest Spell Tower.

Hello, powerful Lord Dragon.

"I wonder what business you have with my floating city?"

Without mindlessly provoking the Dragon, the graceful and mature-looking female Grand Arcanist smiled and said to garen in a neutral tone.

She looked like she was in her 30s. Her skin was fair and she was wearing exquisite earrings, necklaces, and other accessories. Her tight magic robe highlighted her chubby figure.

He was dressed in magic items from head to toe, and he exuded a strong elemental aura.

As for her actual age, she was already over six hundred years old.

Obviously, he was one of the Grand Arcanists who had preserved the body and mind of human beings with the immortality spell.

As he spoke, the Grand Arcanist opened the misty lock boundary, allowing garen to enter.

Garen was impressed by his open mind. The other party should know that the misty enchantment could not stop him, but even so, he still needed to have a strong mind to take down his defense.