Dragon Who Controls Time

it's time to go, " iolém said seriously as he looked at the huge Silver Dragon.

Garen nodded lightly.

Since the other party had said that he would owe him a favor, he would not turn it down.

He looked at ioram up and down, and his eyes finally fixed on the wrinkles on the Grand Arcanist's face and the White hair on his head. your life seems to be coming to an end. It seems that I have to repay this favor as soon as possible.

you're really not polite at all, Sir, " ioram said with a smile. you're not being polite at all, Sir.

but don't worry, great Arcanists won't die of longevity. You can repay this favor at a suitable time.

Garen's gaze flickered, and he asked in a questioning tone, " "Lich, or?"

The most effective and common way to get rid of the shackles of longevity that he knew was to transform into a Lich.

Éolme shook his head and said frankly, " I've been working on an immortality spell recently. Of course, it can't bring true immortality, but it's enough as long as it can greatly increase the life span of a Grand Arcanist.

although I haven't succeeded yet, I already have a feasible idea.

after solving the hidden danger of the orcs, I will focus on the study of arcane magic. I feel that this kind of eternal life can be discovered before my death.

There was nothing to hide from ioram.

Arcana had only just sprouted in Netheril's land, so Arcana knowledge was particularly precious.

However, ioram was a Grand Arcanist with a broad mind.

Once he had developed this arcane spell, he would not just use it for himself.

Not only that, but most of the Arcana spells that he had developed had been passed on to other Arcanists, and he was never stingy with the advice of other Arcanists. He also ignored the danger and personally led the Army to fight against the orcs. In the current Netheril, he was the most respected and prestigious Grand Arcanist.

Garen had a premonition.

The Grand Arcanist in front of him had definitely played a key role in the rise of the magic Empire of Netheril.

Sir, it was a pleasure exchanging knowledge with you.

"I don't think you've had enough fun either."

since you're new here, why don't you come with me to Netheril's land? we'll talk about Arcana and the spells of the eight schools of thought in depth. We'll make up for our shortcomings and draw parallels from our strong points.

"The Arcanists of Netheril would welcome the arrival of a legendary true dragon."

The battlefield was almost cleared.

Ioram wanted to leave berserk peak and return to the city under Netheril's rule, so he sent an invitation to garen.

This was a good suggestion.

Garen intended to study the arcane in depth.

The magic net did have its obvious flaws, but its advantages were far greater than its flaws. If they could build a magic net for the dragons on planet Kara, it would definitely be a great improvement for the dragons if they were more ambitious and built a magic net for the entire Prime Material Plane.

If one had the help of a senior Grand Arcanist on the way to learning Arcana, it would be twice the result with half the effort.

His target was the ancient imaska Empire, but garen was not in a hurry to go to the imaska Empire now.

"I was thinking the same."

Then, the silver Dragon flapped its wings and flew away with the magic flywheel that carried the Arcanists. Its huge body and thick aura attracted the Arcanists 'attention.

On the way to Netheril, garen asked about the strange machine Empire.

He still didn't know the status of the ancient imaska Empire in the Faerun continent.

"What you said seems to be ... Imaska, Eastern Empire."

"I've never been to this country."

"But I've heard of its name from travelers in the East."

imaska is located to the East of Faerun. It is a powerful empire that is many times stronger than nethers. It is a mysterious and powerful empire of strange machinery.

I don't know the exact location, but as long as you fly to the land of Ascension, you will reach the territory of the imaska Empire sooner or later.

When he talked about the imaska Empire, a hint of yearning appeared in ioram's eyes.

Deep in his heart, he hoped that netherreal would one day develop into a magic Empire on the level of imaska.