Dragon Who Controls Time

When night falls, the sky is full of stars in the sky.

Garen has been in the floating city for a while.

During this period of communication with the master of the floating city, he learned the name of the floating city and the female arcanist.

A female arcanist with a creature level of twenty-nine is named Cia Li.

As for the floating city she built, it was directly named after her own name. It was called the floating city of Xiali, and most of the floating cities in Netheril were directly named after the great arcanist.

"Sir, I don't know your name yet."

The female arcanist turned her head and looked at the majestic silver dragon.

Garon's face was calm and he said, "You should have heard of it, Garon Aurelion."

He believed that there would be many Arcanists who had written their traces and passed them down through the Netheril Empire.

The female arcanist looked puzzled, shook her head, and said, "Sorry, this is the first time I've heard this name."

After she finished speaking, she looked at Garen's physique, and after thinking for a while, she said with a strange look: "I have never heard of your real name, but I think I have heard of your legends and deeds, and how the world treats you to you. name."

At the beginning, the female arcanist did not know the identity of Galleon.

But as time passed, she felt that Garen's appearance seemed familiar.

After thinking about it carefully, Cialie remembered why she felt that Kanon was familiar.

She had heard from some of the founders of Netheril, the great arcanists of the elder level, that there was a huge dragon with a ring of black scales and silver scales, who was the partner of the king of arcanists. , and is the culprit that led to the destruction of the ancient Imaskar Empire.

Although the dragon has disappeared for thousands of years, the great arcans of Faerûn have not forgotten it.

"Silver of Calamity, Dragon of Destruction of the Empire..."

Hearing Cia Li laughing about her nickname in this world, Garen raised her dragon claw and interrupted in time.

"You have disappeared for thousands of years, and now you are back in Faerun. Is there anything you need to do?"

Xiali expressed her kindness and said, "I am a great arcanist after all, maybe I can help you."

A great Arcanist whose strength is unfathomable in the eyes of her, a giant dragon who is suspected to have set foot on the level of a demigod, as long as a creature that is not stupid will not think about taking the initiative to provoke, thinking about how to form a friendship with him is the right thing to do. way of doing.

Xialiming's face was light and calm, but this is the cultivation she has cultivated after living for hundreds of years and seeing strong winds and waves.

In fact, when she was next to Kanon, she also felt a lot of pressure.

Although Garen did not release the threatening dragon might.

But Sialie still felt that her own life seemed to be completely out of her control. As long as the other party was willing, she would be powerless to resist, unable to resist.

The last time this feeling appeared was when she asked the King of Arcanists to teach spells and met the founder of the Nether magic empire.

After hearing Ciali's words, Garen said bluntly: "In the Nether Empire at this time, is there a great arcanist named Karthus?"

Cia Li shook her head decisively and said with certainty, "No."

"As a member of the Nether Empire, I know the name of every Grand Arcanist, but there is no one named Karthus."

The Nether Empire is an alliance of the Grand Arcanists.

And the standard of the Great Arcanist is not just the level of strength of the legend.

The Great Arcanist must be able to independently create a floating city, and be able to create the core of the magic net by himself, mastering a series of spells such as immortality, mountain cutting, and gravity reversal, and can independently maintain the operation of the floating city.

And whenever a new floating city is built and a new Great Arcanist is born, other Great Arcanists will go to send gifts to celebrate the addition of another Great Arcanist to the Nether Empire.

"Kalthus? Who is this to get your attention?"

Cary said curiously.

Garen shook his head slightly, but did not answer.

The Great Arcanist who developed the Ascension Technique may not have matured or even been born at this time.

However, Garen is not in a hurry.

Faerun's timeline here is very different from the main timeline, and he can wait patiently here for a while.

And he came to Faerûn, not just to ascend the magic.

At this time, it has developed into the glorious Nether Magic Empire. Thousands of great arcanists have developed many powerful and useful spells. Garen's own spell creativity is not very good, but he learns the ready-made ones developed by others. Spells are always fast.

The purpose of this trip is not only to ascend to the gods, but also to collect Nether's legendary spells.

"Ciali, I'm collecting legendary spells."

"If you give me a copy of the spells you have, in exchange, I will give you treasures of sufficient value."

Xiali smiled slightly and said, "Of course you can, but there's no need for rewards and the like."

"Our great arcanists of Netherite frequently communicate and exchange spells, which is one of the factors that make Netherite prosperous."

"You are the friend of the Arcanist King, and that is the friend of all the Great Arcanists."

After hearing Cia Li's statement, Garon nodded rudely and said, "If that's the case, then I'll be rude."

As a dragon, when others say they don't need their treasures, Nagaron will definitely not give in.

Moreover, he came here with the idea of ​​reversing the end of the Nether Empire.

In this way, it is a matter of course for Garen to accept some benefits from the Great Arcanist of Netherite.

However, the downfall of Netheril was the tide of the times.

Gallen knew that it would not be easy to reverse its ending, but he still wanted to try it out and create a new timeline in which the Netheril Empire was not destroyed and the arcane kingdom continued to develop.

In this way, he can also master new spells continuously through his friendship with the Netherese arcanists.

Ciali happily gave some legendary spells commonly used by the Great Arcanist to Galen.

In the prosperous Netherland of arcane arts, spells are not very precious, and there are many spells in Xiali's hands that cannot be learned by themselves and obtained from other great arcanists.

Garen looked down at the crystals in the dragon's claws and nodded lightly.

At this time in Nether, spells are no longer recorded in thick books, but runes, spell models, magic circuits, etc. are all recorded in crystals, which can better absorb knowledge and learn with mental power. spell.

At the same time, Jialong closed his eyes slightly, and his mental power swept through these spell crystals.

Eternal Sun.

Fortress of God.

Biological Extermination Array.

World Knitting.

Steel canopy.

Dimensional killing array.

............

Garen opened his eyes and had a certain understanding of these spells.

Most of them are tenth-level spells, and there are several eleventh-level spells. As for the twelve-level spell, there is only one, world weaving.

This twelve-level spell has no direct killing effect.

Its effect is just like its name, weaving the world is a powerful spell that can transform the world environment on a large scale. It can transform the world environment you are in into the type you want according to the caster's wishes.

"It is estimated that it will take a long time to learn all these spells."

"However, what I lack most is time."

Garen put away all the spell crystals with his backhand.

This is just the beginning. After the other floating cities, Garen will also find time to visit them one by one. The purpose is to obtain more powerful spells with different effects.

at the same time.

There was a sudden commotion in the Cialis floating city.

Jialong lowered his eyes and looked at a street.

I saw that in a street on the edge of the floating city, hundreds of arcanists with different levels of strength gathered.

They showed excitement, and then drove props similar to magic flywheels one by one, left the floating city, and dived directly towards the ground.

Ciali followed Kanon's line of sight and looked over.

She smiled slightly and said, "This is an entertainment activity for the arcanists in their spare time."

"If you are interested, how about I show you?"

The continuous war with the elves made Garen want to relax now, because he was not in a hurry to find Karthus, he nodded and agreed, wanting to see how the Arcanists of Nether were having fun.

Now, Gallen has lost interest in many things.

Immediately, Ciali cast a spell to cover her and Garen's figures and breaths to prevent ordinary arcanists from being shocked and making their entertainment activities boring.

Time passed quietly.

Under the night sky full of stars and rivers, a group of arcanists quickly descended from the sky and appeared in a rolling mountain range.

Like looking for something.

Soon, an arcanist licked his lips, and his body was wrapped in elemental aura, and he swept down quickly and fell to a certain place in the forest.

What happened next made Garen frown.

Under his watch, these arcanists who left the floating city turned out to be searching for some hidden creature clans in the mountains, and then started hunting with their own spells. Some arcanists obviously regarded those creatures as The target of training his own spells, the originally somewhat jerky spells became quickly and skillfully used again and again.

If that's all, Garen wouldn't be surprised.

However, he found that when an arcanist discovered some small human villages and towns, he showed no mercy, and even burned the villages with spells.

In their eyes, the human beings living on the ground seem to be the same as other ferocious species, magical beasts, etc.

"Aren't these Netherites?"

Garon looked at Cia Li.

Xiali still had a smile on her face and said, "It's just some commoners who don't have the ability to cast spells. They don't have any value. The real people of our Nether Empire are only arcanists."

In the plain words of the great arcanist, there was cruel arrogance and contempt.

Garen shook his head slightly.

He suddenly felt that such a Nether Empire didn't seem worth the effort to reverse and save it.

In Gallen's view, no matter how strong the Arcanist is, they are still human, but they don't seem to think so, they regard themselves as another kind of creature.

As a dragon, Garen felt that the world view of these arcanists was a little distorted.

Even the most wicked dragons do not please themselves by slaughtering their own kind.

Thousands of years ago, although Arcanists were arrogant, they lived on the surface with ordinary people after all, but after they were separated from the crowd and ascended into the sky, they experienced thousands of years of development and evolution. See yourself as human, or don't see non-arcanist people as human.

"Is Eorem still alive?"

he said to Cia.

Xiali nodded, showing respect, and said, "Of course, Teacher Eorem is the patron saint of our Nether Empire. He has spent thousands of years, and now his strength is unfathomable."

Eorem has taught a large number of spells of his own development in Nether.

And they are all imparted to the rest of the Arcanists for free.

Therefore, even many Grand Arcanists will honor Eorem as a teacher to show their respect.

Grand Arcanists are proud, but they still have enough respect for the heroes who have personally brought Netheril to glory.

"It's just that he has been in seclusion in his floating city for a long time, and he hasn't shown much for more than three hundred years."

Ciari added.

Garen said in a low voice, "Give me the coordinates of the Eorem Floating City, I need to see this friend."

Cia Li was slightly startled, and said, "You can stay with me for a while longer, and it won't be too late to find him after Teacher Eorem's retreat is over."

For the Grand Arcanist with immortality, he is not very sensitive to the passage of time.

Kanon shook his head, rejecting Cialie's invitation to stay.

After locking the position coordinates, Garen did not use the space teleportation technique this time.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and the dragon claws attracted the long river of time.

In the ripples of the long river of time, the huge silhouette of the silver dragon disappeared from it, without the slightest spatial fluctuation.

time transfer.

The ability learned through the evil of time.

After more than two years of actual combat use with the elves, Jialong has already been able to use it proficiently.

At the same time, the long river of time made waves, surging in an instant, bringing Jialong to the target location.

Under the darkness of the night, the silhouette of the silver dragon changed from virtual to solid, appeared from the long river of time and space, bathed in moonlight, and appeared near a floating city that was several times larger than Xiali's floating city.

Garen looked at the floating city in his sight.

Countless mage towers, arcanist buildings full of personal styles abound, and magic runes circulate between every inch of earth and stone in the floating city, emitting a dazzling elemental aura.

This city suspended in the sky looks like a magical beast made of steel and rock under the night sky.

This is the floating city of Eorem.

At the same time, it is also known as the first city, which marks the rise of the Nether Empire. It is a holy place that many arcanists yearn for. The arcanists who can live in this floating city are the elites of the arcanists. figure.

Jialong did the same, intending to knock on the door with Longwei.

Unexpectedly, before he released Longwei, the mystical barrier of the original city suddenly flickered, and a gap was automatically opened.

Elemental energy gathered and turned into Eorem in front of Garen.

The Great Arcanist, whose face and eyes did not change in the slightest, showed a smile, looked at the silver dragon with impressive physique, and said: "Jianlong, my friend, seeing you again after a thousand years is the only thing that made me feel comfortable in recent years. happy things."

Garen narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Eorem, and said, "You seem to know that I will come."

Under Garen's gaze, Eorem raised his hand, and the river of time rippled slightly.

With a warm expression on his face, he said, "The day you left Faerun's world, I saw a special power in you, and since then, I have started to study time magic, and until now, I have achieved certain results. "

"I saw that you would come today, so I left the spell tower to welcome you."

Around Eorem, Garen could sense the flow of the power of time.

The quality is still a lot worse than him, but it is indeed the power of time.

As for the current biological level of this great arcanist....... Jia Long looked at it and found that he, like himself, had already set foot in the realm of demigods, with a biological level of forty-three. Long himself was slightly lower, but equally astonishing.

"Time Magic... We can have a good conversation about this."

Garon looked at Eorem and said.

The gods with the priesthood of time, the creatures similar to the gods of time, and the magic of time can also affect the long river of time to a certain extent and exert the power of time.

Gallen never believed that the power of time was his own.

He is the darling of the time, but not the only one.

However, it is one of Garen's goals to one day attribute all the power of time to himself.