Dragon Who Controls Time

The necromancers went to the bone wilderness in large numbers to study spells with the help of the environment.

Some necromancers saw some incredible scenes from the memories left behind by the corpses.

A rumor was gradually spreading.

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On the peak of a tall mountain, the silver Dragon spread its wings and lay on the steep mountain, enjoying the warmth of the sun shining on its scales.

In the silver dragon's claw, there was a book with a black cover. It was slowly flipping through it.

the blood sacrifice and deification ceremony ... Blood sacrifices of millions of lives, absorbing and digesting the life essence and souls of the dead to evolve into a legendary heavenly mandate, and you can use this to step into the realm of half-gods and obtain extraordinary divine power."

Garen muttered softly.

. demigod isn't. quasi-God or. false god without. divine persona. He's. real, extraordinary God ...

The Lich's phylactery had been opened by him, and there were many precious and evil magic materials, several legendary items, as well as books that recorded powerful legendary spells, and the solidified soul crystals condensed after the death of legendary spellcasters.

Halius's spirit crystal was not pure. It was mixed with black lines and remnants of his evil spirit and magic.

If the impurities could be removed, such a high-quality soul crystal could greatly enhance the user's mental power.

As for the legendary spell books, they were mainly necromancy spells and a few confusion spells. Halius later mainly studied necromancy spells in secret.

Garen had no prejudice against necromancy.

The book he was reading was also taken out of the Lich's phylactery, which had obviously been kept by Harris.

Although it was noon, the bloody and ruthless aura revealed between the lines seemed to drive away the sunlight, making the color of the place slightly cold.

It recorded a very complete blood sacrifice ceremony, a powerful ceremony that could be used to ascend to godhood.

After killing millions of people, he used the blood mixed with despair and fear as ink, and the spiritual energy of death as a brush to draw a huge blood sacrifice magic array. Every rune on the array revealed the evil power of death.

Deep underground in the white bone wasteland, before the battle started, a blood sacrifice array had been buried, which was one of the reasons for the formation of the white bone wasteland.

There were many things in the phylactery, and this blood sacrifice ceremony was the most valuable one.

If garen was determined, he could rely on this blood sacrifice ritual to condense a demigod's divine persona with a part of the death attribute.

However, he didn't want to become a God.

The gods were very strong. They were undoubtedly the most powerful group of Supreme existences. They were high above and extraordinary.

However, the gods would be greatly rejected by the main material world, and it would be difficult for them to enter the main material world. All the gods lived in the outer Planes, and if they wanted to affect the main material world, they could only rely on their incarnations to descend. If they encountered some tough opponents, their incarnations might not even be able to defeat them.

As a time Dragon, garen did not need to become a God. He could still obtain the power of a God with the passage of time.

To the time Dragon, becoming a god was actually a kind of restriction, a kind of restraint.

Moreover, he was only made a demigod, so garen looked down on him.

although this blood sacrifice ceremony is useless and is too evil, it is still worth collecting. It is precious knowledge.

If this book was leaked, it would cause the evil creatures of the Noah continent to fight for it. After all, not all creatures were qualified to look down on the power of a demigod.

With a flash of light, the book disappeared from the silver Dragon's hand.

Immediately after, garen closed his eyes and took a rest under the warm sun.

The pale and rugged Ishizaka serpent Dragon was in the dense forest halfway up the mountain, hiding from the sunlight. Kriqins and Fred were also nearby.

After about two hours ... The sound of the strong dragon wings stirring up a strong wind could be heard, and the wind was mixed with traces of sulfur-like heat.

Opening his eyes, garen saw the figures of Rowell and greesha, and they were getting closer.

"We've already tidied up our Dragon lairs. We can go now."

The two red Dragons flew over and whispered.

Garen nodded and spread his wings, his body floating in the air.

"Then, it's time to leave this place."