Dragon Who Controls Time

No creature provoked him.

At this moment, wallibell was still full of fighting spirit, and his bloodshot eyes looked bloodthirsty and fierce.

Among the New Gods, wallibell had a certain reputation for being warlike and fierce.

In addition, there were not many demigods like wallebell, Orne, and ainevere who had close relationships or even become brothers and sisters. The demigods who were born with the world were almost all alone. They were not to be trifled with when they formed small groups.

After announcing garen's identity, wallibell's body slowly shrank and finally turned into a sixty-meter tall giant bear.

The worn-out rune battle armor was taken off by walibell and thrown on the ground.

The bear's body was also covered in blood and wounds. Its fur had been burned by the lava and was now unsightly.

The lava Python's counterattack was not weak.

This fellow was one of the best among the demigod beasts and was a tough bone to chew.

Wallibell seemed to be unable to feel the pain as he lifted the lava Python's body that was still steaming. He ignored his own injuries and laughed wildly at garen, " "It's been a long time since I've had such an enjoyable battle."

"Fourth brother, this beast is a great supplement. Your injuries will be healed." It patted the lava Python.

Looking at the similarly injured giant bear, garen fell into silence, as if a warm current was growing in his body.

To be honest, even though garen had considered him as an older brother, he did not feel close to wallibell.

After all, they had just met, and garen came from a complicated world full of intelligent creatures. His thoughts were not as simple and wild as wallibell's, so he was still quite wary of it. However, now that he saw the other party's eyes filled with sincere friendship, garen wavered.

"It's not bad to have an older brother like him."

Garen thought to himself.

"How's your injury?"

Garen asked.

Worlibell shook his head and said arrogantly, " what injuries? these are my honors!

Wisps of lightning were generated, driving out the power of lava and repairing wolibell's injuries.

Because it had the runic battle armor to protect its body, it was fine. All of its injuries were just superficial wounds.

"Let's go back."

Worlibell summoned the storm and said.

Garen looked at the rune armor that it had thrown to the ground and said, " "Aren't you going to bring this battle armor?"

Wallibell waved his furry bear claws and laughed at garen, " "I'll just ask big brother for a new one. If I bring it back, big brother will only fix it for me and I won't have any new armor to wear."

From what wallibell said, garen could tell that the relationship between the two brothers was very good.

Not long after, walebel rode the storm, covering himself and garen, and returned to his cave.

The cave was located at the bottom of a mountain. Perhaps due to the influence of wolybell's power, the sky here was always covered with dark clouds, storms, and lightning.

Bang!

Wallibell put down the body of the lava Python.

The dead man was still surrounded by a terrifyingly high temperature. The air was distorted, and the surrounding rocks seemed to be melting into liquid.

"Fourth brother, eat more and grow up quickly."

"Your body is too weak now."

"He looks so weak that he can't even stand the wind."

Worlibell looked at garen, shook his head, and sighed.

Weak, fragile ... Hearing wallibell's description, garen was speechless, but he could not refute it.

On this overbearing continent where demigod creatures were everywhere, his current strength was indeed not enough.

"I never thought that I, the Lord of the Dragon Court, would have such a day."

Garen turned his grief and anger into appetite, and bit the lava Python's body.

Every piece of this demigod beast's flesh entered his stomach and turned into waves of warm currents that grew in his body, nourishing garen's body and soul. The life force that had been eroded by the divine light sword was quickly replenished, and the three stubborn wounds were also healing at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

As time passed, garen's aura gradually recovered to its peak, and was still growing.