Dragon Who Controls Time

Garen turned his body, and his giant body made unbelievably agile movements, avoiding the black laser beams that were coming at him.

However, Yuna was not as relaxed.

She was weaker than garen to begin with, and even when garen cast the haste spell on her, he was unable to give Yuna the same powerful effect as him.

After dodging more than a dozen pitch-black laser beams, a pitch-black laser beam shot at him from a tricky angle.

Buzzzzzz!

The pitch-black laser formed by the power of origin had a strong penetrating and corrosive power.

The moment it came into contact with Yuna's body, the energy shield on Yuna's body melted away rapidly like ice that had come into contact with fire. The energy shield, which had an amazing defense, appeared to be extremely fragile under the attack of the Aragami clone that was much stronger than her.

Yuna's face was filled with fear when she noticed the shield was rapidly being destroyed.

Buzzzzzz!

Garen, who had been paying attention to Yuna, did not hesitate. His gaze was calm, and he focused his mind. The power of time burst forth and entered the depths of the river of time.

In the blink of an eye, the pouring rain stopped.

The raindrops froze in the air, and more raindrops fell from the sky. When they fell on the edge of the sky, they stopped, turning the area where time stopped into a huge water ball.

The pitch-black laser stopped just as it was about to penetrate the shield and touch Yuna's body.

Garen heaved a sigh of relief.

Even though the powerful energy Dragon would immediately teleport over to protect Yuna if she was injured, garen could not just watch as Yuna was pierced by the black laser.

"Garen, thank you."

Yuna quickly moved her body away to avoid contact with the black laser. She looked at garen gratefully.

we still can't defeat him ...

After this shocking and dangerous moment, the young energy dragon girl who was affected by the atmosphere earlier calmed down. She looked at the black light that was frozen in the time freeze area with lingering fear.

The attacks they and the other true dragons suffered were actually only a small portion.

The goal of the desolate God clone was very clear.

This time, nearly half of the laser beams were shot in the direction of the light Pope, completely covering the area where he was.

In the face of such a fierce attack, the light Pope seemed to see the God of Light waving at him from his God's kingdom.

Fortunately, the few ancient dragons that had been sent flying regained their strength and quickly helped the light Pope to block the attack.

Without the light domain, the black serpent Dragon that had lost its restraints would be unstoppable. The light Pope was of utmost importance in this battle.

However, the ancient dragons did not hesitate to block the attack with their bodies, causing themselves to be injured. However, because the pitch-black laser beams were extremely fast, they could travel thousands of meters in an instant. Many of them still managed to slip through the net and shoot toward the light Pope, who was already much weaker.

The eggshell-like light shield was shattered by the continuous attacks, and the light Pope's body, which had not fully recovered, was hit again.

Chi Chi Chi ...

Thigh, right chest, left abdomen ... Three huge bloody holes surrounded by corrosive black light appeared on the light Pope's body.

The light Pope's vision turned black as he was severely injured, and his mind was almost blank.

"Great god of light, please forgive your believers for not being able to resist the darkness and guard the light."

The light Pope murmured in a low voice. Like a bird that had lost its wings, he fell from the sky and into the turbulent sea.

"Yellaine!"

The ancient silver Dragon Nehemiah was still bleeding. The scales on his body were broken, and black mist could be seen coming out of the bloody holes.

He swooped down, caught the light Pope, and dragged him into his dragon claws.

The light Pope was not dead. He had passed out due to the severe loss of his power and the serious injuries he had sustained.

Nehemiah heaved a sigh of relief. He opened his mouth and placed the Holy Emperor in it. Then, he closed his mouth and protected the Holy Emperor.

The light Pope was not dead yet, but he might not be able to survive if he was not treated in time.

The attack of the black serpent Dragon was extremely corrosive. If it were not for the fact that the light Pope's power could counter it to a certain extent, any other legendary human of the same level would have been dead.

However, the light Pope's coma was not the worst thing.

The worst thing was that once he fainted, the Corona scepter could no longer be activated, and the only light domain that suppressed the black serpent Dragon could not continue and quickly dimmed.

The gigantic Silver Dragon turned to look at the black serpent Dragon. Anger, hatred, hostility, and all kinds of emotions converged into a raging flame ... However, as the light Pope fell unconscious, the light domain quickly disintegrated and dissipated under the corrosion of darkness.

The aura of the black serpent Dragon became deeper and darker, dark and terrifying, as if it was the embodiment of darkness.

The battlefield was incomparably intense. The true dragons 'spells flew everywhere, and black laser beams swept across.

Although the time freeze area was strange, it did not attract much attention in such a chaotic scene.

Except for the black serpent Dragon.

The moment garen used time freeze, all the eyes on the black serpent Dragon's body froze, then rolled in unison, staring at garen. It clearly felt the change in the river of time.

Suddenly being stared at by the black serpent Dragon, garen's heart skipped a beat when he felt its gaze on him.

Under the emotionless gaze, it was as if a pair of invisible and cold hands were pressing on garen's throat, making it difficult for him to breathe and his heart rate accelerated.

This was not because he had been affected by some sort of attack from the desolate God avatar.