Dragon Who Controls Time



It was just a simple glance, but the gray dwarf, who was fixed by Garen's gaze, instantly fell into a trance and felt suffocated.

At this moment, the entire world seemed to have disappeared from the eyes of the gray dwarf. Only the infinitely majestic silver dragon looked at him with a majestic might. Its gaze was like a huge rock that pressed down on his spiritual will.

The duergar who had just spoken went limp and fell to the ground.

Garen released a trace of Dragon's Might and swept across the Grey Bearded Empire's territory, causing the Grey Dwarves to lose their will to resist. Their eyes were unfocused, and they were at a loss.

However, under Garen's control, not a single Gray Dwarf died.

If he could subdue these gray dwarves who were good at forging, they could be considered a good logistics clan and could continuously produce excellent equipment.

Although the faith of the Greybeard Empire was very strong, the faith born from the influence of the gods was easy to produce and destroy. By then, the transmission of knowledge could be blocked from generation to generation, changing the cognition of these gray dwarves. A few generations would be enough to eliminate the faith.

There were many similar methods.

As long as the God of the Grey Dwarfs was expelled, it would belong to the hero's domain. Without the protection of the gods, the Grey Beard Empire would be like a caged bird, and it would be Garen's sooner or later.

"My people, do not offend.”

A low and rough voice sounded.

In the sky above the Greybeard Empire, space rippled like a water curtain, and the figure of Durag, the god of the gray dwarves, stepped out.

The mighty Divine Might that belonged to the Mid-Level Divine Power dispelled the influence of Garen's Dragon Might.

The gray dwarves, who had returned to normal, knelt on the ground in unison and lowered their heads to express their devout faith in the gods.

Garen looked at the God of Grey Dwarves.

Duragh was wearing a black metal chain mail, and a black short hammer hung from his waist. His body was much thicker than ordinary gray dwarves, and the outline of his muscles seemed to break the chain mail. His face was crisscrossed with various scars, and he had thick gray whiskers. Under the divine light, his eyes revealed a fierce look.

The God of the Grey Dwarfs also stared at the silver dragon.

His gaze lingered on the Hero's Crown on top of Garen's head for a few more seconds, and the expression of the God of Grey Dwarfs became much more serious.

"What is the purpose of the Eternal and Time Dragons visiting my territory?”

The God of Grey Dwarfs went straight to the point and said in a deep voice.

The silver dragon's expression was calm as it said,"I'm here as the master of the fourth-tier Hero Domain. Please leave the Hero Domain.”

Before Garen opened his mouth, the God of Grey Dwarfs had already roughly guessed Garen's purpose.

His face darkened. " The outer plane does not belong to any single god. Even if you have the Hero's Crown, you do not have the right to expel me. As a member of the Dwarf God System, I do not recognize your self-proclaimed identity as the Lord of the Hero Domain.”

The god of the gray dwarves knew that he had the support of the gods behind him, so he emphasized his background.

Moreover, the current Dragon God lineage was a thorn in the side of the gods. They were closely watched, so they shouldn't do anything too out of line.

Therefore, the words of the god of the gray dwarves were quite confident.

On the other side, the silver dragon's platinum dragon eyes became sharp and sharp, shocking the god of the gray dwarves.

"It's clearly only a weak divine power .............”

The god of the gray dwarves was on guard.

"I don't need your approval as the master of the Hero Domain.”

" In addition, leaving the Hero Domain and my territory is not a request or suggestion, but a notice.”

"If you don't want to, I'll help you.”

The dragon said slowly. His words were quite domineering, not giving the god of the gray dwarves any room to ease up. His voice was calm and unquestionable.

The god of the duergar was wrong.

For the Dragon God lineage, the more they were targeted and sealed off, the more they couldn't show weakness. They even had to appear a little crazy, which made the gods even more afraid. They didn't dare to really take the risk of being dragged down with them and start a war. They could only subtly restrict them in many ways.

If the dragon race took a step back, the gods would take another step forward in their blockade. They would not relax just because the dragon race showed weakness.

This was easy to understand.

Although the gods did not hold a large-scale formal meeting, they had tacitly reached a consensus after the war of giant extinction to crown the Multiverse Calamity to the dragons, causing countless intelligent races to be hostile to the dragons. At the same time, the gods were also exerting influence to seal off the dragons in all aspects.

In the eyes of the gods, the dragons that were targeted by the alliance had already become moths on a spider's web, trapped beasts.

If nothing unexpected happened, the dragons would only become weaker and weaker in the long run until they no longer posed any threat. After all, no matter how strong the dragons were, they could not be enemies with the gods, especially when they had yet to recover from their injuries in the war.

However, trapped beasts were also the most dangerous.

Before the dragons were truly weakened to the point where they were no longer dangerous, the gods were unwilling to face the crazy and dangerous Dragon God lineage and chose to be cautious.

During the war between Order and Chaos, the gods had descended to the prime material plane to besiege the Tarantula Mystique. However, they had wandered around the periphery of the battlefield and did not fight the Tarantula head-on. This had led to the destruction of the entire Wind Duke Empire and the bloodshed. It could be seen that the gods were actually more afraid of death than mortals and were even more unwilling to take risks.