Dragon Who Controls Time

"Despicable Timo humans, get out of here!"

"The great real dragon has limited patience. If it doesn't come out, it will be turned to ashes by flames!"

Gresha roared, and the dragon wings waved, carrying a large amount of sparks.

Its figure hovered above the Emperor's Palace, and the other black dragons and green dragons also roared up to the sky. The loud and high dragon roar was like the muffled thunder between the dark clouds, and it sounded one after another, deafening.

Rowell, who belonged to the enemy of Timo, also joined in upon seeing this, pretending that he was with Greza and the others.

The Stone Tomb Snake Dragon who followed Jialong hesitated for a while, and also roared a few times.

In front of the dragons, Garen calmly and silently looked at the tower-shaped Dimo ​​Palace.

There are a lot of human breaths in it.

Some of them were surrounded by elemental auras, and the auras trembled, showing that they were not calm, but most of them were just ordinary people. Even across the palace, they shivered because of the roar and threat of the real dragon outside.

After more than ten seconds, the hot-tempered Red Dragon couldn't bear it any longer.

The dragon's mouth opened, and a fire seemed to be biting between the crisscrossing fangs.

boom!

A flame ball spit out from Gresha's mouth and landed on the steps in front of the palace. Like a cannonball, it blew the slate into pieces. At the same time, a raging flame was ignited, and the high temperature distorted the surrounding air slightly.

At the same time, the Temple Knights of the Holy See of Light arrived.

Cairns' pupils reflected firelight, and he glanced at the five-colored dragon roaring in the sky, his face darkened.

Holy Oath Spell Dispels Energy.

The milky white light was like an invisible gale blowing through, extinguishing all the flames created by the red dragon.

Seeing Cairns' movements, Garen's eyes moved slightly.

Paladins are not purely warrior professions, but belong to the dual cultivation of magic and martial arts.

They have a power called Holy Oath Spell or Holy Oath Divine Spell. After making an oath to abide by, and driven by firm belief, Paladins can mobilize the power of the oath of justice for healing and protection. , to fight evil.

The stronger the faith of the paladin, the greater the power of the holy oath spell.

"Make an oath to restrain yourself, bind your own desires, and gain strength in this way..."

Garen withdrew his gaze.

On the other side, the closed palace gate creaked and slowly opened.

First, there was a sound of neat footsteps, and two rows of elite palace guards walked out from it, silent, like a sculpture, standing in front of the Temple Knights and the real dragon.

Afterwards, some nobles dressed in embroidered stars and bright moons walked out of the palace. The one in the center wore a golden crown and held a scepter that looked like a round-headed hammer. His face was sad and his brows were tightly wrinkled together. .

King Timor, Dylan VIII, Russell Dylan.

Unlike the nobles of the principality who like to use beautiful and powerful things as surnames in recent years, the Temo Kingdom still follows the surnames of nobles that have been passed down from thousands of years ago.

The Dylan family is the royal family that has always ruled Timo.

It is the noblest surname in the Empire Kingdom.

The nobles who came out of this most central palace are basically members of the royal family.

Russell's appearance is ordinary, and there is nothing special about him. If he takes off his king's clothes, and then takes off his crown and scepter, he will be no different from ordinary human subjects on the street, and even belong to the king on him. The momentum and prestige are very little.

"There is a little elemental aura on his body, probably a lower-level caster of the third ring, but he still doesn't have the momentum of the Grand Duke of Thorns..."

Garon thought silently.

In Mo Xia's time, those warriors who had experienced hundreds of battles and casters with powerful spiritual power all turned pale and fearful in front of Garen.

However, the Grand Duke of Thorns, who has no talent for casting spells and is in poor physical condition, can be completely undisturbed, ignoring the pressure of the super-large creatures.

People in high positions, even if they have no power to tie a chicken, but because of the power of the palm, they can decide the life and death of many people with one word, and they will cultivate an extraordinary bearing invisibly, with a boldness and momentum far greater than that of ordinary people. .

These, Gallen did not see in Russell.

Russell gave him a very ordinary feeling.

Ordinary kings, if they were born in a peaceful and peaceful era, with the support of strong national strength, may be a very good thing.

but now..............

"Ordinary king, a country that is decaying day by day, if I were the grand duke of those affiliated principalities, I would not be satisfied with the status quo."

Garen shook his head slightly.

"Lord True Dragons, please don't get angry."

"Timo will abide by the contract and give you enough remuneration."

A court mage with strength around the fifth ring raised his head to answer the five-colored dragons.

Rowell's eyes widened, two strands of flame spewed out of his nostrils, his face was ugly, and he showed his fangs: "Enough reward?"

"Your chief mage, turned into a lich, wants to kill us! This matter can't be settled by your so-called enough reward!"

"If there is no compensation ten times the agreed remuneration, this city will turn into a boundless sea of ​​fire!"

"This..." The person who spoke turned pale and looked at King Timo next to him.

On the other side, Keynes said solemnly: "Following the contract and asking for compensation is a reasonable thing."

"But if you want to destroy the city, you must first know whether you can withstand the wrath of the God of Light!"

The Holy See of Light does not interfere in the disputes of interests between human beings, but it must manage the attack of the evil dragon.

However, just after Keynes finished speaking, Russell sighed slightly, with a hint of numbness in his exhausted expression, and slowly said: "Dimo has violated the contract, there is a mistake first, I will try my best to satisfy the demands of the real dragons. "

Rowell nodded and said with satisfaction: "Human, you are quite interesting."

It seems to have forgotten that it is not the combat power that Timo invited.

After a pause, Russell's eyes wandered between the real dragons and the Temple Knights.

"I was confused by Harris and made wrong decisions and orders that no one else knew about."

"I am responsible for the sins that Harris has committed. I will soon step down from the throne and go to the world of the dead to ask for forgiveness from the ancestors."

He rubbed his cheeks, smiled wryly at Keynes, and said, "There are no evil people here, Lord Keynes should lead the Knights to leave, please see that the ancestors of all dynasties have not treated the Church of Light badly, and give the royal court one last face. "

Keynes looked at King Timo, whose face was numb, and he was desperate, shook his head, and said slowly, "I'm sorry, Your Majesty Russell."

"Whether there is evil here, I'm afraid you can't tell right away."

"I would love to take care of the dignity and glory of the royal family, but..."

As soon as the words fell, among the royal family and nobles, a few people's expressions changed slightly and they quietly retreated.

"You undead dirt! Do you think you can hide from my eyes!"

Keynes suddenly shouted.

As soon as the arm was raised, the rich white light suddenly flew out, turning into a whistling crescent-shaped white light blade in the air, which was three meters long and was threatening.

Holy Slash!

The white light blade is extremely fast.

There was just a hint of death aura on several people, and when they wanted to cast a spell to escape, they went straight through the crowd and cut them in half precisely one after another, as easily as a hot knife cutting cheese.

Since those people were in the crowd, many people were slashed by the white light blade, but strangely, they were not injured at all.

"The power bestowed by the gods..."

Garen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he felt an unusually hot energy from Cairns' attack.

Immediately afterwards, Keynes's eyes lit up, staring at the corpse like a little sun.

"Evil souls, be purified by fire! Peace and rest."

He said solemnly.

The flame of purification!

boom!

The white flame suddenly ignited, and the scorched body inside did not change, but everyone heard the tragic screams of pain, and there were souls glowing with death aura struggling in the flames of purification, little by little turned into ashes, twisted The expressions on their faces showed that they were in extreme pain, and they didn't look like they were at rest in peace.

The members of the royal family present felt a chill in their hearts and hurried away.

Facing evil creatures, Cairns acted decisively, destroying the body with one blow, and burning the soul with another blow, as fast as thunder, which was completely different from his eloquent attitude when facing those human guards.

"Keynes! This is the Emperor's Court! It's not the territory of your Holy See!"

Russell's face was very ugly, and his tone became tougher.

Keynes turned his head, his face unchanged, and said to Russell: "God's glory shines on the earth, where the evil creatures are, the Holy See of Light has the right to step in and intervene!"

Ignoring Russell's anger.

Riding on the tallest white-scaled warhorse, a dazzling white light appeared around Cairns' eyes.

Detect evil.

Immediately afterwards, he looked around, his eyes swept around inch by inch, his eyes finally crossed the crowd, and finally settled on a corner on the southwest side of the palace.

He saw a mass of death aura that was gradually dissipating, but still strong, and a silver-white streamer.

Um?

Silver streamer?

Keynes was slightly taken aback.

boom!

The silver light flashed away and bumped into it.

With a cracking sound, earth and stones splashed, the city wall collapsed, a deep pit appeared on the ground, and smoke and dust filled the air.

Everyone's attention was attracted by the sudden change.

call!

The silver dragon wings unfolded, setting off a gust of wind to sweep away the smoke.

In the translucent magic dragon claw, holding a small black box full of cracks, Garen is looking at it carefully.

The Legendary Lich's phylactery...If it hadn't been shattered, the undead breath has been escaping, and it would be difficult for even the Pope of Light to find it.

It is just a small black box the size of a fist, but it is engraved with a large number of necromantic runes. It is made of a magical metal material that Gallen does not know. The texture is very hard. He gradually increased the power of the dragon's claws. , but the power of this spell was unable to squeeze a single dent.

There are many black gems inlaid on the broken life box, with a dead silence like a grave.

"The Necromantic Gem that can only be produced in places where the aura of death is strong..."

"Harris's broken soul should be in the phylactery."

Because there was still an amazing aura of death inside, Garen didn't open it immediately, and he didn't touch it either.

There might be some insidious and vicious spells left for those who opened the phylactery, and it would not be too late to open them when the spiritual energy of death is almost exhausted.

He took out a space ring, and with a thought of Jialong, the phylactery disappeared and was put in.

But then, there was a slight cracking sound, and there were many cracks on the space ring. It couldn't bear the power of the life box, and it was being broken and damaged.

Garen's face changed slightly, and he quickly took out the life box again.

click!

The space ring was completely shattered, and the things inside that had not been taken out were caught in the turbulent flow of space, and I didn’t know what world they would end up in.

"Fortunately, it contains the fruits that were smashed before, not gold coins and gems."

Garen breathed a sigh of relief.

It's just that it can't be put into the space ring...... Then you can only hold it all the time?

Gallen didn't want to put this thing in his mouth.

"My lord, I can keep it for you."

Ishizuka Snake Dragon meandered closer and said.

They love the aura of death and often build their nests in large tombs or some burial grounds. They like to feed on undead creatures, deal with many lichs, and are highly skilled in most necromancy spells. resistance.

A time stamp was planted on the phylactery, and Garen threw it at the Stone Mound Serpent.

However, Keynes suddenly jumped up, and his body was wrapped in holy power and rushed towards the phylactery.

His palms lit up with holy flames and grabbed the phylactery.

"This evil item needs to be purified and destroyed!"

Garen's eyes narrowed.

The slowness technique immediately acted on Cairns, slowing him down.

The huge stone grave snake dragon probed, and the life box disappeared into the big mouth in a blink of an eye.

Under the acceleration, Garen's dragon tail slammed violently and landed heavily on Cairns, knocking him out of the way and landing on the ground.

The sudden change made the real dragons change their faces, with the breath of the dragon brewing in their mouths, and aimed at the Temple Knights.

The holy knights and priests of the Holy See of Light looked solemn and stood up, all of them glowing with white light, surging with power, and they were ready to fight.

The atmosphere suddenly became solemn, and Critchens and Fred flew up quickly and came to Garen's side. Elemental auras swirled around them, and they were already chanting a spell in their mouths to show their position.

At the same time, Cairns, who was thrown hundreds of meters away and smashed a deep pit on the ground, patted the dust and walked out.

Aside from his messy hair, he didn't seem to be hurt.

He looked at the silver giant dragon, and there was a clear look of fear and warning in his eyes.

At that moment just now, he separated his mind from Garen, but when Garen moved, the speed was like silver lightning, which made him unable to react for a while, and was directly sent flying.

He didn't have the level and insight of Harris, and he couldn't discover the power of time.

"Human, what do you want to do?"

"The holy knight of perfection, are you going to snatch the spoils of others?"

Garen looked down at Cairns, and the platinum dragon pupil shone with a sharp and compelling light, said.

Keynes's expression remained unchanged, and he walked out of the deep pit step by step, saying: "If the Lich's phylactery is obtained by someone with a heart, it will cause a terrible disaster."

"For a bright future, such a thing should be destroyed immediately."

Garen shook his head and said in a low voice, "However, Harris died in my hands, and his phylactery was broken because of me. It is my trophy."

"What to do with this phylactery, whether to destroy or keep it, is up to me!"

When he heard Gallen say that Harris died at his hands, Cairns' face changed slightly.

The strength of Harris, Cairns is clear, he will only become stronger after he becomes a lich.

If what the silver dragon said was true... Cairns' eyes became more cautious, and he took another look at Gallen.

The two pairs of winding dragon horns, the majestic and powerful muscles under the silver scales, the sharp claws and the slender dragon tail... The paladin has a strong intuition, and Cairns' intuition tells him that the silver dragon in front of him is very Danger.

"It's your trophy, but it's also evil."

"Destroying it on the spot here is the best choice."

Garen smiled and said in a hurry, "If you can come up with something of equivalent value, I can exchange it."

"But just want me to destroy it....I refuse."

"If you want to grab it hard, you can try it."**