Dragon Who Controls Time

The change in the long river of time did not startle the reaction of too many creatures.

Not all creatures have the ability to perceive the presence of the River of Time.

In the Dead Realm, all the surviving high-ranking spellcasters, true dragons, and countless undead creatures of innumerable numbers and types know nothing of what happened at this time.

In addition to Gallen, there was also Harris whose eyes had changed from excitement to vigilance and seriousness.

He smelled a dangerous breath, the powerful spiritual power of the legendary caster of the dual schools, coupled with the understanding of the essential rules of the world, gave him insight into the changes of time.

The constant flow of time seems to have turned into a swirling annular vortex, where the past, present, and future are intertwined.

Harris no longer hesitated, opened and closed his lips the moment he noticed the time difference, and spit out the curse again.

His face was serious, the blue flames in his eyes jumped quickly, and at the same time, he slowly stretched out a pale finger that already had some flesh and blood, aiming at Garen from a distance.

Nine-ring legendary necromancy · Finger of Death!

The nine-ring instant death spell of the necromancy school belongs to the rare nine-ring legend. It is similar to the death of the law, but it has a certain price. After hitting the target, it is more lethal than the death of the law. To physically kill the opponent completely.

call out!

The pale fingers came out of the body, carrying the rolling death aura, and streaked a black light in the air. In an instant, it penetrated a kilometer distance and appeared between the eyebrows of Garen.

However, the pale fingers that had almost touched Garen's head stagnated, and stood motionless in front of Garen, the granulation and bones of the broken section were clearly visible.

Garen raised his head.

A super-giant real dragon that was condensed by the power of time and was 100 meters long from beginning to end, with ripples of time all over its body, was quietly looking at itself.

Silver-gray scales, six rings of irregularly distributed black scales, four dragon horns that meander backwards ...... and a pair of dazzling deep platinum Long Tong.

This is....... this seems to be the real, future me.......

The future Galen in front of him seems not to be the Galen of other parallel timelines, but his future.

It's an intuition.

call!

Mirai Kanen breathed a sigh of relief.

Pale white fingers with a strong aura of death, in this tone, seemed to have experienced countless years, and turned into fly ash in an instant.

"This is................"

The sudden change made Harris' complexion suddenly change.

He looked at the 100-meter-long silver-gray dragon and felt an extreme danger in his heart.

At this time, Harris thought of a rumor about the Time Dragon.

It is said that the time dragon will never be alone......

Time Dragon can directly invite the future self to come to the present. If there is no strength comparable to the gods, it is best not to have evil thoughts when encountering a single young dragon.

Harris used to not believe that there is such a method against the sky. After all, it is normal for legends and records to exaggerate, and no one has really seen the Time Dragon.

But now that he saw it with his own eyes, although he still did not want to believe it, he had to believe it.

The flames in Harris' eyes danced wildly.

In the pervading black mist, he took a deep breath, desperate to absorb the essence of life and soul, not even giving himself a little time to buffer, because the emotions and memories carried in many souls could not be erased, Harris' eyes Gradually chaotic, changing constantly.

However, his breath became stronger and stronger, his body was full of muscles, his skin was radiant, and his face changed almost every second.

Future Galleon ignored Harris's move.

He looked at Galen, who was severely injured, weak, and lethargic with steady eyes, a strange smile appeared on his face, and said in a low voice: "It is a rare experience for you and me to experience a serious injury. ."

"Opportunities like this will only diminish over time."

Galleon: ................

He was speechless for a moment.

In the future, Kanon seems to be doing good for him.

After all, for the time dragon, it is rare to be seriously injured.... Thinking about it, what he said seems to be right.... Fuck!

Garen's face darkened.

No matter how rare this experience is, he doesn't want to experience such a bad feeling!

It's best never to happen.

When he was hit by the law of death, for a moment, he thought that he was really going to die, and his whole mind was wrapped in the horror of death, and emotions such as unwillingness, anger, and regret surged at the same time.

"I know what you're thinking."

"Trust me, you'll understand what I mean later."

"Life is long and boring, always looking for a little fun."

In the future, Garen moved and disappeared in place, and then appeared in front of Garen, looking at Garen with gray scales and cracks.

"Looks like this, it's a hell of a lot, but it's interesting."

Seemingly noticing Garen's displeased gaze, Future Garen smiled slightly, stretched out his huge dragon claws, and aimed it at Garen.

"Look, the power of time is used like this."

The power of time came out like flowing water, and condensed into a semi-illusory ring on his wrist.

The ring was made of the power of time, and it was also dotted with a large number of mysterious runes that Garen couldn't understand.

Under Garen's curious gaze, the rune lights up, and the wheel of time turns counterclockwise.

In an instant, the dragon scales on his body changed rapidly.

The cracks healed quickly, and the gray scales gradually returned to silvery white.

A mass of black gas invisible to the naked eye, wrapped in a large number of magic spells from the Enchantment School, flew backwards and flew out of Garen's body, and then disappeared into the air.

The dragon body, which was on the verge of death, was revitalized, and it was reversing and recovering towards the peak of its intact posture.

In the blink of an eye, all the injuries on Garen's body disappeared.

Feeling the completely harmless body, Jialong took a few steps, then shook the dragon's wings and flicked the dragon's tail.

The injury that was so sad just now seemed to be just his illusion, as if it had never happened.

He looked at the future Garen, opened his mouth, and wanted to ask about some information, such as his future development route.

However, a frantic laughter suddenly came, interrupting Garen.

He followed the sound.

Like a hurricane rising from the billowing black smoke, it dissipated in an instant, revealing the figure inside.

Wearing a black robe, a ruddy face, a strong body, and a handsome young man appeared in Garen's field of vision.

Aside from the dark blue flame burning in his pupils, and the constantly changing, madman-like expression and eyes, this young man looked like an ordinary spellcaster in his twenties.

Healthy and full of vitality.

It is hard to imagine that this is the appearance of a lich. **