Dragon Who Controls Time

Netheril, who was once mentioned in the romantic Paladins, was a brilliant magic Empire. The proportion of spellcasters in that Empire was about one-ninth.

The alpha Tribe only had a thousand people, yet they had more than two hundred spell casters ... Even some small countries might not have this number, but it had appeared in a tribe of only a thousand people.

Garen let out a breath, and gradually calmed his mind.

At the same time, he suddenly thought of the shadow of time he had seen on the stone door.

could he be the descendant of those mages? "

Garen remembered that at the end of the shadow of time, a portion of the spellcasters who used fire entered the stone door and left the planet that was destroyed by the violent Hurricane.

"It's very possible."

They were both spell casters proficient in fire spells, and they were both related to the lava demiplane. It would be too much of a coincidence if there was no relationship between them.

"We can't let go of a human tribe with such talent and history."

Garen's eyes were bright, and a determined smile appeared on his face.

To this day, he still did not have any human followers. Kriqins and Fred had only followed him temporarily because of their oaths. When the time came, they would probably return to human society, so they could not be considered human followers.

But high-level spellcasters were very useful.

Garen didn't have to worry about a lot of things when he handed them over.

Therefore, garen set his eyes on the alpha Tribe, where the spellcaster ratio was one-fifth.

By subduing this tribe, he could obtain a group of spell casters that belonged to him. They would be of great help in managing the lava demiplane in the future.

"Tell me the location of the alpha Tribe."

As he thought of this, garen spoke to the fire dwarf elder in a deep voice.

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In the center of the area surrounded by several towering volcanoes, there was a small human tribe. Rows of houses were arranged in a tight and orderly manner, and in the middle of the houses were fire-red Mage towers that stood upright.

This was the alpha Tribe.

Many human spell casters with elemental light lingering around their bodies were looking up at the sky in the tribe below.

Their expressions were slightly serious, neither relaxed nor solemn.

Under the curtain of the flame-like Rolling Sky, two gigantic Red Dragons were circling back and forth in a violent manner, spewing hot streams of fire at the alpha Tribe from time to time.

The dragon's breath poured down with the roar of the Red Dragon, with a terrible momentum that wanted to burn the alpha Tribe to ashes.

However, just as the scorching stream of flames was about to fall, the spellcasters of the alpha Tribe remained calm and cast a spell together, locking onto the Red dragon's breath and shooting out rays of red light from their fingertips.

The violent Fire Dragon Breath was hit and twisted violently at this moment. Then, it exploded into scattered sparks and scattered in all directions. It lost its condensed power and fell like a Red rain of fire.

The rain of fire was easily blocked by the barrier formed by mana.

"Detestable, you lowly humans!"

Rowell and gresha were furious.

This was because the Dragon Breath that had always been successful was scattered by the other party before it could be released.

In the beginning, they wanted to use the same trick to destroy some of the other party's houses and buildings to show off their unparalleled power, and then use it to make the other party submit in fear. But to the red Dragons 'surprise, their Dragon Breath couldn't land.

It would be fine if they were blocked by a barrier or something like that, as he had encountered such situations many times.

But what the red Dragons found hard to accept was that the humans had a way to interfere and disperse the flaming Dragon Breath in the middle, so that they couldn't even spit it out completely.

Not a single building in the alpha Tribe had been destroyed.

All of them were standing in place.

This was a challenge to the Red Dragon's dignity.

This was the first time the proud Red Dragon had encountered such a situation, so it couldn't bear such a grievance. It didn't believe it and continued to spit Dragon Breath. Although its throat was so dry that smoke was coming out, it still persisted.

However, although the pressure on Alpha's spellcasters increased, the Red dragon's breath was ineffective against their unknown spells.

powerful red Dragon, we just don't want to be the vassals of other creatures.

"Please don't force me."

A tall female spellcaster with black hair and red eyes frowned slightly. She spoke in dragon language, and her voice reached the ears of the Red Dragon.

Her face was beautiful, and her exposed skin was a healthy wheat color. There was a kind of wild beauty on her body that seemed to be burning.

But these words obviously couldn't calm the Red Dragon's anger.

swear allegiance to the Dragon of eternity or be reduced to ashes. You have no other choice!

The Red Dragon roared, unwilling to give up.

Anya, they're just two adult red Dragons. Just drive them away. There's no need to talk to them. It's not their place to act wildly.

A middle-aged male spell caster snorted heavily and said in an irritable voice.

The female spell caster named Anya was wearing a red robe with clusters of burning flames carved on it. The robe was relatively large, but when the hot wind blew, it clung to her body, outlining a rather wonderful figure.

From the intensity of the spiritual light around her body, she was a high-level spellcaster.

dator, have you forgotten the last words of your ancestors? "

we should control the fire with calm. We must maintain calm and rationality at all times, avoid fights and conflicts, and not be as irritable and easily angered as the fire.

"Otherwise, we'll just repeat the same mistake."

An ya said in a calm voice.

The middle-aged spell caster's expression froze, as if he was a little afraid of Anya. After being reprimanded, he immediately stopped talking and remained silent. Then, he stared at the Red Dragon hovering in the sky with a very unhappy look.

"Powerful red Dragon, this is just a waste of your time."

"Please calm down, we'll talk about this later."

An ya said in a soft voice that didn't match her temperament.

The Red Dragon didn't listen. It still didn't believe in the heresy and spat out its Dragon Breath, going against the spell casters here. It was determined to turn the alpha tribe's buildings into ruins in the sea of fire.

The Red Dragon's single-mindedness caused the high-ranking sorceress's veins to pop out on her forehead, and she subconsciously clenched her fists.

Hu!

A cluster of flames burned out of thin air, surrounding an ya's tall and slender body. The bright light of the flames illuminated her face, making her look red.

An ya gently stroked her chest and took a few deep breaths at the same time. The veins on her forehead gradually disappeared.

She did not seem to be affected by the Red Dragon's words at all. She said in a calm and gentle voice, " we've already heard of the Dragon of eternity's existence. Why don't you two noble red Dragons go back first? the alpha Tribe will immediately pay a visit.

When garen was mentioned, Roel and gresha regained some of their rationality.

However, they were still very angry.

A small human tribe didn't fear the great red dragon at all.

And ... The number of spell casters here was a little too much, and there was even a high-level spell caster whose strength was unknown. If they did not really start a war and only wanted to cause destruction, it would be difficult to do so under the protection of these spell casters.

However, as the female mage had said, it was not possible to return without accomplishing anything.

The red Dragons did not want to leave a bad impression on garen that they were incompetent and could not even handle such a small matter like subduing their followers.

Roell bared his fangs, his expression ferocious as he said, " "No, you guys ..."