Dragon Who Controls Time

Swish!

With a tearing sound, the black tentacles agilely wrapped around Garen's dragon head.

Their goal had always been to drill into Garen's head. This way, he, who was already quite afraid of them, did not dare to be really touched by them.

Nearly half of his attention was focused on dealing with the surprise attack of the black tentacles.

Time passed bit by bit. Due to the high-intensity battle, he had always been in a state of three times the speed. Garen's mind gradually became exhausted, and less than 50% of the power of time stored in his body was left.

When the power of time obtained from devouring the river water was completely exhausted, it was very difficult for him to maintain the accelerated state before he obtained enough replenishment.

With the ability of a young White Dragon, he was clearly not a match for the two-headed ogre.

Garen silently calculated. He planned to give up on killing the two-headed ogre after the power of time fell to about twenty percent. If he still did not have a decisive advantage, he would temporarily retreat.

It was not that he could not kill the two-headed ogre, but he did not want to be injured.

If it was a pure attack that ignored defense, the two-headed ogre would have long been torn to pieces by Garen.

This guy's performance was too strange.

The tentacles condensed from the black fog felt very dangerous, causing Garen to have no intention of touching them.

However, a few seconds later, the two-headed ogre's body seemed to be enduring immense pain because of some burden. Its facial features frowned, and its movements that had been defending froze.

Garen acutely grasped the flaw of the two-headed ogre.

He smiled sinisterly as his dragon tail swept past the legs of the two-headed ogre like a steel whip and flipped its body to the ground.

Before the two-headed ogre could get up, Garen's limbs pressed down heavily. His dragon claws grabbed its arm, preventing it from moving.

At the same time, Garen opened his dragon mouth as ice-blue cold energy gathered in his mouth. It was aimed at the large head of the two-headed ogre that had been preparing a spell.

Boom!

The Frost Dragon Breath surged out like a river.

At the same time, the two-headed ogre struggled violently. The tremendous force cracked the ice, and the two fell into the ice lake at the same time. The bone-piercing cold water shook Garen's mind, but the two-headed ogre was almost frozen.

Its struggle put it in an even more dangerous situation.

In the ice lake, Garen's movements were completely unaffected, and he vaguely became faster. The ice-blue dragon breath pierced through the lake water, and the bone-chilling cold enveloped the upper body of the two-headed ogre.

If not for Garen holding onto the two-headed ogre tightly, its body would have been sent flying by the surging impact of the dragon's breath.

Being attacked at close range by the full-power dragon breath, the two-headed ogre could no longer resist. Its body, including the black tentacles on its back, was instantly frozen into lifelike ice crystals. The thickness of the ice crystals was still increasing.

Garen could clearly see that the two-headed ogre was not completely dead. The black fog blood vessels on the surface of its body were squirming wildly, and the black tentacles on its back were trembling at the same time, wanting to shatter the ice crystals and escape like the first time.

However, just like how the Saint Seiya would never be at a disadvantage when facing the same move twice, Garen continued to use up all his frost power without giving this guy any chance to resist.

The two-headed ogre's aura declined like a cliff. Before long, it completely dissipated and died.

Looking at the finally dead two-headed ogre, Garen heaved a long sigh of relief. When he returned to his senses, he felt a chill in his throat, and it was abnormally dry as if there was ice stuck in his throat.

This was the side effect of using the Frost Dragon Breath for a long time.

"I'm still too young. If I grow a little more, I can easily kill this guy with the Time Plundering Breath."

Garen urgently wanted to increase his strength again.

This world was really dangerous. He originally thought that it was only an ordinary two-headed ogre, but it knew how to use strange divine techniques and powerful spells. His luck was too bad.

After thinking for a moment, Garen held the two-headed ogre's body and swam up from the ice lake. He broke through the surface of the lake and stood on the ice again.

It was fine if he did not come out, but the scene in his eyes made Garen widen his eyes.

In the sky about 500 meters high, a black thundercloud with a diameter of hundreds of feet and more than a hundred meters had appeared at some point. There was silver-white lightning crackling and dancing wildly in it. Moreover, it was absorbing the elemental energy in the surrounding air and became even more powerful.

[Thunderstorm Technique]

"It… it completed the spell before dying?"

"The momentum is indeed shocking, but no one is controlling it. It's no longer a threat."

As for the information that Uga Bone Crusher had mentioned, Garen no longer considered it. Looking at his appearance, it was obvious that he did not know that the two-headed ogre was so powerful.

He thought that the only spell it could use was a Forked Lightning Bolt…. The two-headed ogre hid its strength quite deeply. For some reason, it did not even reveal its tribesmen.

Hmm… Perhaps he had held back a lot to prevent a traitor like Uga Bone Crusher from selling him out.

It was really a cautious two-headed ogre.

Garen rubbed his head and calmed his exhausted mind. At the same time, he looked at the shocking black thundercloud in the sky.

The spell that sealed flying had already ended. He shook his dragon wings and his body immediately floated three feet in the air. However, Garen did not leave immediately. Instead, he watched the dancing lightning clouds with interest.

He was not below the range of the black thundercloud. Perhaps because the two-headed ogre was too hasty before its death, this spell was cast ridiculously and its location floated hundreds of meters away.

Soon, the black lightning cloud absorbed enough elemental energy, and rolling muffled thunder sounded.

It was as if someone was beating a drum beside his ear. It was deafening, and there was also a trace of anxiety in the air.

Boom!

A thick and long lightning silver snake landed. Although it was only for a short moment, it lit up the night as if it was daytime.

As the first bolt of lightning fell, this spell officially began. Lightning bolts carried high temperature and numbing power as they continuously fell, dispelling the surrounding darkness. The night turned into day, and thunder rolled in the dark clouds while flickering non-stop.

Eight minutes later, the lightning banquet completely ended, and the thick black thundercloud slowly dissipated.

Garen looked at this spell that simulated the heavenly might, his eyes shining brightly, and a trace of yearning gradually arose in his heart.

He only knew the spell-like abilities and supernatural abilities that he was born with. True spells were still an unknown and profound domain to Garen.

Regarding the unknown, Garen had a natural desire to investigate things that had experienced a long time throughout history.