Dragon Who Controls Time

Garen suddenly thought.

Aragami did not have a ranking system for their divine power. Their strength would depend on the strength of the power of origin that they had mastered. Without a real fight, it would be impossible to determine the strength of the Aragami.

Next, garen focused his mind and carefully checked the condition of his physical body and mental consciousness, in case there were any marks left by the giant night snake.

He had slept for a month.

This month of rest and recovery had filled his body with time power once more, and his exhausted mental energy had also recovered. He was now full of energy and vigor.

However, after examining himself for a few minutes, garen's face darkened and his eyes showed anger.

He found that his spiritual power had dropped a little.

It was not much, only reduced by about one percent.

He had not recovered yet.

Garen had precise control over his body and mind. He knew that his mind was at its peak, but compared to before he fell into a deep sleep, the strength of his mental power had dropped by about one percent.

Needless to say, it was the giant night snake's doing.

He was very good at curses.

On the Noah continent, according to some people who saw giant night snakes in their nightmares, they were dispirited after waking up, as if they were seriously ill, and needed a long time to recover.

Garen's one percent of his mental strength might not sound like much, but it was because his total mental strength was strong.

If it were an ordinary spellcaster, it would be enough to turn them into idiots.

I'll remember you, giant night serpent Dender.

Garen did not know when he had provoked him.

Being cursed by the other party for no reason made him very angry.

However, the giant night snake was an Aragami. Furthermore, it was a strange Aragami that was untraceable and had a hard-to-figure. Garen was helpless against it. He could not think of any plan to take revenge.

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The lower plane, the gray wilderness.

It was an endless gray.

The sky was gray, the earth was gray, the air was gray and the light was gray.

Coldness and despair were rooted in every inch of space here.

Somewhere in the gray wilderness, a giant snake that was hundreds of meters long slowly raised its head, its yellow-black eyes looking toward the main material world.

There was a towering and huge city next to it, and there were different kinds of creatures living there. When they saw the giant night snake, they all knelt on the ground and sang the glorious deeds of the world devourer.

the Dragon of the new age ... The power of time ..."

The snake flicked its tongue.

A head-splitting hissing sound spread through the entire city and resounded in the sky of the gray wilderness.

After quietly looking at the Prime Material Plane for a while, the Great Serpent slithered its body, and its scales, which were like the darkest night, disappeared into the gray wasteland.

In the city, countless creatures were still singing loudly. They were fanatical and infatuated, as if they didn't see the great snake leave.

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Yuna was still sleeping.

She was sleeping soundly and showed no signs of waking up.

Garen did not disturb Yuna. After all, Yuna had fallen into a deep sleep due to her exhaustion because she had to cooperate with him.

Garen left the dragon's lair with some of the frustration he felt because of the giant night snake.

The polar night had arrived.

The dim environment similar to the dream made him frown subconsciously.

However, the sky full of bright Starlight shimmered, and the galaxy of stars crossed the north and south. It was magnificent and beautiful, and it gradually calmed garen's heart.

Standing at the top of the ice cliff fortress, garen turned his eyes and looked in all directions.

Everything in the territory went on as usual.

Extreme northern ice Spirit, dragon vein Ogre, Winter Wolf, ice shark lizard ... Different families lived in different areas, and they didn't offend each other.

When he saw the ice Spirit tribe in the extreme north, garen's gaze stopped for a moment.

He saw a few familiar figures.

A boy and a girl were playing with Hill and the other Little Dragons.

Kriqins and Fred had already returned and were waiting beside them.

Spreading his dragon wings, garen leaped and flew over.

His huge body attracted everyone's attention. When they saw garen, the two human children's bodies trembled slightly, and their faces were slightly pale, as if they had recalled some unpleasant memories. The few Little Dragons beside him, on the other hand, gradually became less reserved.

"O-o 'respected Eternal Dragon, how are you?"

"Long time no see, your radiance is still so dazzling."

The little boy swallowed his saliva and looked up at the silver Dragon whose wings blocked out the moonlight. His eyes were filled with wonder.

The younger daughter next to him was as always, hesitating and wanting to say something, but she was too scared to say anything.

Garen lowered his head and looked at them.

After three years, the two children raised by the silver Dragon had grown up in the icy Plains of the extreme north. They were now around ten years old.

Both of them were very healthy, and they were a head taller than human children of the same age. Their faces and eyes were more mature, and at first glance, they even looked like fourteen or fifteen-year-old teenagers.

"We pay our respects to you, mighty and mighty dragon of eternity."

The girl, Lilith, hesitated for a while, then remembered the teachings of the silver Dragon. Finally, she overcame the psychological shadow of garen, bowed slightly, and said to garen at the same time.

Compared to the first time she met garen, Lilith was a little braver.

This timid girl had grown up.

Garen grinned, then leaned his dragon head towards the little girl who was trying to calm herself down, and slowly opened his mouth.

The hot air from his breath came right in his face.

Lilith's face turned pale and she chanted a spell in a low voice.