Dragon Who Controls Time



"Am I still dreaming?"

"This dream is too real."

"No, it's not a dream."

Chester was horrified. He rolled on the ground and tried his best to get away from the dragon. At the same time, he stood up.

At this moment, the mountain-like dragon entered Chester's field of vision.

There were glittering silver dragon scales, a majestic and mighty body, a mystical ring of black scales, and a deep and calm gaze that seemed to have seen through his inner thoughts and his past and future.............

Chester found it difficult to breathe, but at the same time, he was unusually excited.

He realized that the silver hill that he thought was last night was actually this terrifying beast that was coiled on the ground!

"To be able to die under the claws of such a terrifying creature, I can die without regrets!”

"Dying in battle is the glory of the nobles. Here I come!”

Chester gripped his short brass staff tightly and aimed it at the dragon.

At the same time, the three gemstones on it glowed and hooked together.

Fireball.

Double magical effect.

Burning Spell.

The effects of the three magical gems combined to form two fireballs at the front of the brass short staff, which whistled towards the silver dragon's chest.

Bam ... The two fireballs shattered and disappeared as if soap bubbles had landed on iron. The dragon's scales were as bright as new.

At the same time, Chester had already closed his eyes and was breathing heavily. His cheeks were flushed with excitement.

He opened his arms, ready to welcome the dragon's anger.

On the other side, the dragon was unmoved. It quietly admired Chester's interesting reaction and did not show any signs of anger.

At the same time, Garen was thinking about the Fireball Technique that Chester had just cast.

Although it did not cause any harm to Garen, under Garen's analysis and insight, he discovered that its principle was very interesting.

It was different from the spell system that Garen was familiar with.

The Fireball spell that Chester had just cast was actually a combination of three spells. When they worked together perfectly, they formed a double fireball with a burning effect.

The dragon's gaze swept past the brass staff in Chester's hand. To be precise, it was the three strange gems embedded on the brass staff.

"The magical spell fusion reaction just now originated from the three gemstones.”

"This space-time, this world, seems to have an unexpected surprise.”

Garen was deep in thought.

He had just arrived in this space-time not long ago. As he had opened the space-time gate a little frequently before, he had rested here and had yet to figure out the information about this space-time.

" However, according to Chester's memories, there doesn't seem to be any concept of outer planes or prime material planes in this world. There are only legends and religions of the Good God and the Evil God.”

"The two gods fought and killed each other. Legend has it that they have already perished. Only the temple still stands.”

Garen tried to lock onto Mountain Paradise or the Abyss, but he failed.

Legend had it that there were only two gods here, and both of them had disappeared.

It was obvious that this was also a different dimension that had developed in a completely different way from the main timeline.

"Eternal Empire, Holy Sect of Good and Evil, Mystical Master............”

After all, Chester was just a noble from a remote city. Although he knew some things about this world, he did not know the specifics.

For example, there was currently only one empire in this world, and it was called the Eternal Empire. Since Garen's title had the word Eternal in it, he felt that this Eternal Empire was worth looking forward to and could be taken in.

" The citizens of the Eternal Empire stand at the peak of power and influence. The flesh and blood of the conquered build the foundation of prosperity, and endless time always acts as a witness to fairness and justice.”

This was a poet's description of the Eternal Empire in Chester's memory.

In this world, the Eternal Empire was the only hegemon, but there were also many other countries.

Chester's father was a remote earl in the Eternal Empire. His status was neither high nor low. As for the power of the Eternal Empire and the abilities of the most powerful arcanist, Chester had no clear idea.

At the same time.

The death that Chester had imagined did not come. He opened his eyes in a daze and looked into the dragon's platinum dragon eyes.

The excitement had passed, and now there was only fear left in his heart. His limbs went limp and he fell to the ground uncontrollably.

Garen had already restrained all of his Dragon's Might to prevent Chester from being crushed to death.

However, even without a trace of dragon's might, the pressure from the gigantic beast's body was enough to make Chester feel all kinds of discomfort. His heart palpitated, he suffocated, his blood flowed faster, and his mind went blank.............. He barely managed to keep himself from fainting.

At the same time, under Chester's gaze.

The silver dragon grinned and said, ""Young man, do you desire power?"

The common language of this world, through Chester's memories, had been mastered by Garen within a second.

Hearing the Eternal Empire's common language coming out of the dragon's mouth, Chester's expression froze, and the fear in his heart lessened a little.

His body was still in a fallen state, facing the sky with one hand supporting the ground and the other pressing on his rapidly pumping heart. At the same time, in the shadow formed by the dragon's shadow blocking the sunlight, he raised his head and looked up at the silver dragon that covered the sky.

In Chester's field of vision, the face of the giant dragon with its back facing the light was a little blurry, but its deep and calm eyes revealed a gaze that was completely different from ordinary ferocious beasts. Its entire body carried a sacred prestige.