Dragon Who Controls Time



Olympus, in the Godly King's Palace.

The fourth generation Godking, Poseidon, was currently sitting silently on the Godking throne within a grand hall. His gaze was slightly focused, and his hand was gently propping up his slightly tilted head, as though he was closing his eyes and taking a nap.

Gradually.

The Godking opened his eyes. His eyes were azure blue like the depths of the ocean.

Looking down at the empty palace, Garen, who had already experienced the tyranny of the God King, narrowed his eyes and extended his palm.

It was fluctuating with the charm of time.

A sparkling and translucent Godhead slowly rose from Garen's palm, carrying the power of Time Authority and revealing the aura of a Great Divine Power.

" Tyranny of iron and blood, forcing all Olympian beings to gather faith is extremely efficient.”

"In just a few decades, this divinity has been born, grown, and then become a powerful divinity.......... After some time, it would become a divine spark that was compatible with the identity of a God King. It could completely become the core of the Time Destroyer Sword.”

In fact, the Godhead in Garen's hands was already enough.

However, it had yet to reach its upper limit. It had even higher potential and was currently only equivalent to a level-16 powerful divine persona.

If nothing unexpected happened, it could reach eighteen.

If he worked hard and withstood the pressure of the gods, he would have a chance to reach 19 if he squeezed his faith further.

As for reaching twenty…..... The possibility was not high.

As the fourth-generation God King, Garen discovered a problem in the Olympian Multiverse.

In this Multiverse, the gods strictly controlled Extraordinary Power, causing most intelligent creatures to be ordinary creatures. Those who could use low-level spells were rare, and the stronger the faith of the creatures, the greater the benefits for the gods. With the situation in the Olympian Multiverse, it was impossible to become a level 20 existence.

Even in the Great Ring Multiverse, there were no top-tier gods who relied solely on faith.

After appreciating and playing with this divine spark for a while, he finally understood.

Suddenly, a scorching golden light condensed and turned into the figure of the Sun God Apollo.

The two gods were communicating with each other about the current situation in Olympus, but they were also secretly communicating with each other.

"Garen Aurelian, you have already become a God King.”

"When are we leaving the Olympian Multiverse?”

Eternal Sun asked.

He had already completely digested the sun authority belonging to Apollo, the Sun God. His aura was getting stronger and stronger, approaching Godhood Level 20. He could not wait to go to other universes to hunt for the sun authority.

Moreover, the situation in the Olympian Multiverse was basically stable.

Even without his help, there wouldn't be any major changes.

"Soon. Wait until this divine spark becomes stronger.”

Garen replied.

This was just in case. If anything unexpected happened, at least he would have another trustworthy ally and not have to fight alone.

After chatting for a while.

Eternal Want prepared to leave the Godking Palace.

But suddenly, the expressions of the two Heavenly Gods changed drastically.

The King of Gods lowered his eyes and looked through the barriers of the Heaven Realm and the mortal world. He looked at the Underworld and became serious. Other than the King of Gods and the Sun God in the palace of the King of Gods, the other gods in Olympus also sensed the change. Their expressions changed slightly and they looked at the Underworld.

Tartarus, deep in the Underworld of the Olympian Multiverse.

Crack crack ..... The bronze door trembled violently, and cracks spread inch by inch.

The expressions of the three Hecatoncheir changed drastically. They turned into tall and sturdy Giant Gods and left the bronze door. At the same time, they stared at the mutated Tartarus.

There was no wind in the Underworld, but Tartarus, which was originally in the form of endless black fog, began to churn. It was as if an invisible hand was stirring it, and a strong wind was blowing. At the same time, a series of wails that carried extreme fear and terror rang out from Tartarus.

"Let us out!"

"What? Don't…...”

"My flesh and blood, my body…..........”

The heart-wrenching wails caused the pupils of the three Hecatoncheir to tremble violently. They could tell that this was the wail of the Titan God. The terrifying second-generation Titan God seemed to have encountered something extremely terrifying in Tartarus Prison. He was suffering unimaginable pain, so he kept wailing. Moreover, their wails were gradually weakening.

"Did something happen in Tartarus again?”

a Hecatoncheir muttered, hesitating.

"Kotos, Gugus, let's suppress Tartarus together and calm it down. If something happens to it again and the Ruler of God blames us, the three of us will definitely be punished.”

Ayres said to the other two Hecatoncheir in a deep voice.

"Good!"

The other two Hecatoncheir responded.

Immediately, the three Hecatoncheir stared at the tumbling Tartarus. Their hunchbacked bodies slowly straightened, and the hundreds of pairs of giant arms on their bodies spread out at the same time, aiming at Tartarus.

Hah!

The hundred-armed giant roared. He closed all his arms and slapped fiercely.

A terrifying shockwave burst forth and swept towards Tartarus.

The expanding black fog around Tartarus was affected by the vibration wave and began to collapse inward before being compressed back to its original position.

The three Hecatoncheir looked delighted.

However, before they could cheer up, Tartarus stopped for a moment like a spring that had been compressed to its limit. Then, it surged forward with unstoppable force!