Dragon Who Controls Time

Future Garen turned his head and stared calmly at Harris, who had recovered his youth.

"Harris....... You gave me the first taste of being seriously injured. I didn't expect that, more than a hundred years later, I would still have the opportunity to be shamed by myself."

Garen was slightly taken aback.

As soon as he said this, he was basically certain that this future Galleon did come from his timeline, otherwise he would not have said such words.

"Is my future already doomed?"

Garen's mind was a little dazed.

For a while, he had the feeling that he lost his motivation and wanted to lay flat.

After all, the future is already doomed, what's the point of him working hard for it?

At the same time, the future Kanon seemed to see through Kanon's thoughts.

He didn't speak, but the voice came directly from Garen's mind through psychic abilities.

"The future is never set in stone."

"Your choices determine your future."

"I'm from a future where you made all the right choices, and as for you now.... The future is still full of uncertainty."

So that's it....... Kanon's eyes regained his expression, and he glanced at the future Kanon with a little gratitude.

If it is really rotten, maybe it will die in a certain future.

Perhaps, in different timelines, one of them really chose to lay flat on his back....... Ganon thought to himself.

boom!

In the future, Jialong Longyi was shocked and hovered at an altitude of 1,000 meters in an instant. The bright platinum dragon eyes looked down at Harris in a condescending manner.

Seeing this scene, Garen shook his head, got rid of the distracting thoughts in his heart, and looked over at the same time to calm his mind.

On the high wall, surrounded by the endless aura of death, Harris' expression kept changing.

Sometimes arrogant, sometimes vigilant, sometimes desperate, sometimes terrified ...... as if everyone is one face.

"I'm Harris...No, I'm Isiah, the nine-ringed illusionist."

"No, no, I'm Eisenhower, a knight of the Griffin Knights of the Golden Alliance..."

"No... I am..."

Harris' expression and eyes kept changing, and finally he covered his head in pain, with blue veins showing on his forehead, and meaningless and confused words came out of his mouth.

It seems that, regardless of the consequences, to absorb so much life essence and soul in a very short period of time, even the spirit of the legendary spellcaster is somewhat unbearable.

However, among the many memories and consciousnesses, the most powerful and ferocious is undoubtedly Harris himself.

In the future, Gallen didn't seem to want to take action on Harris, who was so confused, and he waited quietly.

At this time, there were only two high-ranking casters of the Golden Alliance Army.

One was the caster who cast the eight-ring spell at the beginning and was the first to come off the field, and the other was the seven-ring transformation system mage.

Although they were still struggling under the siege of a large number of high-level undead creatures, they still divided their attention and looked at the 100-meter giant dragon in the sky and the unscathed Garen himself below in amazement and awe.

"Great Dragon of Time, please save us!"

"We are willing to give our knowledge and wealth in exchange for your help!"

The two high-ranking spellcasters shouted as if they had caught a life-saving straw.

In the future, Garen's eyes were like a deep pool of water, without any fluctuations, ignoring the calls of the two high-ranking spellcasters for help.

Jialong's eyes moved slightly, and he said solemnly: "Life is far more precious than these costs, to the light..."

The voice paused for a moment, and Garen continued: "I swear to the dragon of eternity and time, and I will be loyal to me for ten years, and I will help you out of the predicament."

When he wanted to make the two high-ranking spellcasters swear to the God of Light, the voice of future Jialong suddenly sounded in his heart, telling Jialong that they could swear directly in the name of the dragon of eternity and time.

This title is possessed by the future Jialong, whose strength is already comparable to that of a god in all timelines.

And it is jointly owned.

Those who break the oath, the dragon of eternity and time will directly erase the traces of its existence from the river of time.

Ten years is not a short time for human beings, but it is also not a very long time. At the moment of life and death, the two high-ranking spellcasters hesitated for a while, and nodded in agreement at the same time: "Lord Garen, we will use eternity and time. In the name of the Dragon, I swear to you for ten years!"

Jialong nodded, and with a shock, Longyi flew towards the place where the two high-ranking spellcasters were besieged.

Accelerated state · Six times faster!

The silver-white streamer came in an instant, appearing above a large number of high-level undead creatures.

Time stop!

Within 100 meters of Jialong, the movements of all creatures were frozen, like lifelike sculptures.

Take out the staff of red flames, chant a spell, and construct a spell...... A burst of fireballs appeared around Garen, falling to the ground like cannonballs.

boom! boom! boom!

Bright, high-temperature flames burst out with explosions and shock waves.

In the Dead Realm, the elemental energy is repelled, and Garen only uses the magic power accumulated by himself, without the support of a large amount of elemental energy, the spell damage is much lower, but it is still deadly enough for the undead creatures who are motionless and cannot dodge.

Skeleton mages were smashed to pieces, death knights were engulfed by flames, corpse witches were burned to ashes......

At that time, the suspension was lifted, and what appeared in front of the two high-ranking spellcasters was a sea of ​​fire, and the undead creatures that sank and wailed in the sea of ​​fire.

"Thank you for your help."

The two high-ranking spellcasters breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Their magic power and spiritual power are almost exhausted, and it is difficult to even release the median spell at this time.

call!

The incorporeal undead dragon converged its wings, looked at Jialong with awe and abnormal eyes, and said, "Dear time dragon, my name is Frank, the undead dragon from the second floor of the bottomless abyss, it is an honor to meet you."

When Garen was revealed by Harris to reveal the identity of the time dragon, the undead dragon stopped attacking and watched from the sidelines.

Undead dragon, a kind of dragon that is immune to physical attacks, belongs to the spiritual body, has no physical body, and is a kind of true dragon.

It is said that it was a true dragon who died in an area filled with the aura of death, and the soul and the aura of death were mixed together and formed.

True dragons have always been arrogant, even undead dragons.

But at this time, the undead dragon still had a bit of arrogance on his face, and he was full of respect for Garen.

However, despite his respect, Jialong couldn't do anything that could make the other party bow his head and become a servant with the shock of Dragon Wing.

The pale and jagged Ishizuron Snake Dragon cast a vigilant look at Jialong, but did not dare to act rashly, and shook the dragon's tail restlessly, apparently frightened by the name of Time Dragon.

To the undead dragon's words, Garen nodded slightly, but didn't say anything.

He looked at the stone grave snake dragon and said calmly: "One of my followers is a cold forest snake dragon, male, you may want to meet him, he is looking for a mate."

This cairn snake dragon is female and relatively young.

After hearing what Gallen said, it was stunned for a moment, then quickly changed its attitude and said, "Dear Dragon of Time, I am also looking for a mate, thank you."

Garen nodded.

"Because of the summoning contract, we can't help you clean up the undead around you, please forgive me."

The undead dragon and the stone grave snake dragon, as alien creatures, came to the main material world with the power of Harris, and had a contract that they could not fight and fight with each other.

Immediately, the undead dragon stopped fighting, and after praising Jialong, he left the main material world through the portal.

It is like a duck in the water of the dead, but it will leave sooner or later. The normal environment of the main material world is not suitable for the survival of the undead dragon, and it may die out if it stays for a long time, and all snake dragon species are distributed in the main material world. No plans to leave.

boom!

With a wave of the dragon wings, some undead creatures that are not afraid of death are shot flying, and at the same time, they take off directly into the sky.

As time passed, on the other side, Harris' restless breath gradually calmed down.

His constantly changing complexion also became much calmer, and a faint blue soul fire was quietly burning in his eyes, representing his identity as a lich.

Harris, who suppressed the other consciousness, looked up at the sky, his eyes wandering between the future Cannon and Cannon, his eyes grim. **