Dragon Who Controls Time

"This, is probably a divine artifact."

Garen thought as he gently stroked the cuticles on his chin.

Between the Dragon's sharp claws, there was a longbow with leaf-like patterns. It was also sealed in time Amber, motionless like a fine piece of art.

without this bow, Saint Solonor wouldn't even be able to scratch me.

A Saint was, after all, just a clone, not a God.

As a demigod, if garen were to become a God with his extraordinary divine power, he would already be considered a true God.

Demigods were also true gods.

A clone would not be able to withstand a single blow from a true God.

If there was a true demigod of the elf God system who was willing to take the risk of death and descend to fight with garen, he would be able to get serious.

you're quite bold to hand over a divine weapon to the saint's avatar.

Even though it was Amber, garen could still feel the sharpness of the lunar scourge divine bow.

This was a rather powerful divine weapon. When he had free time, garen would train it properly. It would be best if he could turn it into his own weapon. Otherwise, he could only seal it in the time Amber as a collection.

"Garen, I knew you wouldn't die."

After the incident, the giant Dragons cleaned up the battlefield that was filled with smoke. The ancient silver Dragon Nehemiah landed beside garen and said, "

"In six years, your current strength has already reached a level where I can't even catch up."

Nehemiah looked at the massive Silver Dragon with an astonished gaze.

On the battlefield on planet Kara, the gods and saints had already descended for more than three years. Due to the lack of existences of the same level, the dragons on planet Kara were forced to retreat under the attacks of the gods and saints. The territories that were originally all over the planet were occupied by the elves.

But just now.

The Lord of the Royal Court, who had returned, had captured the God and Saint, who were invincible on the planet Kara, alive with unparalleled power and an unstoppable posture. He had even killed a divine-powered avatar easily.

The giant God garen's imposing figure was like a dragon God, deeply imprinted in the minds of every true dragon who had witnessed his giant God form.

Even without using their giant God form, they were far larger than ordinary legendary dragons.

Compared to garen, an ordinary thirty-meter long legendary giant dragon was like a harmless little beast.

Garen's current body size was more than sixty meters long, which was more than twenty meters longer than Nehemiah, the ancient silver Dragon. In the Dragon's classification of body size, forty meters and above were considered super-large.

There were no other obvious body types above this.

If the ten-meter body length was considered a stage, then garen, strictly speaking, should be considered a super super super super giant dragon. When he was using giant God transformation, it was even more difficult to describe.

"You've all worked hard during my absence."

Garen looked at the immemorial Silver Dragon and said without any self-confidence in his current status and strength.

with the body of a legend, he charged towards a demigod.

"I can see your courage to not fear death."

"You are the true heroes of the dragon clan."

After hearing garen's words, the ancient silver Dragon's face broke into an obvious smile.

I heard that you've been drawn into a space-time vortex that's more dangerous than the spatial turbulence.

"What happened after that?"

"I'm actually not too surprised by the increase in your strength. However, how did your scales turn golden?"

Nehemiah asked in a curious tone as he sized up garen's Golden Dragon scales.

Garen thought for a moment and said slowly, " I accidentally entered a primitive main material world. I was recuperating. My strength improved a little. I came back after that.

"As for the Dragon scales ... It's just a piece of equipment."

As he spoke, garen took off the imaska Holy garment, and the surface of his body glowed with a golden liquid-like luster. After the light converged, his scales returned to their shiny silver appearance.

After seeing garen's 'gold dragon' turn into 'Silver Dragon', Nehemiah laughed.

"The silver Dragon scales still look better."

As a Silver Dragon, Nehemiah naturally wanted to see the leader of the Royal Court look more like his own Dragon species.

"How are Yuna and salia?" he asked.

Garen said as he looked around at the devastated landscape.

The location of the battle was in his original territory. Garen recognized this place through the powerful memory of a Dragon and the remaining familiar terrain.

In the North of his vision, there were a few ice mountains created by the White Dragon Maiden and a group of Winter Wolves.

However, garen did not sense the White Dragon lady's aura. The energy dragon girl was not nearby, and neither were Tom and the other little white dragons within garen's range of perception.

Garen was not worried about Yuna.

As a strength Dragon, Yuna had the protection of an ancient strength Dragon with unfathomable strength. However, the White Dragon Lady was too weak. For example, in the war that had just ended, an adult white Dragon's strength was equivalent to cannon fodder. It was only luck that they could survive.

"Yuna is in the southern battlefield."

"The elven God deliberately avoided her."

as for your mother and siblings, they've been placed in the Dragon Court demiplane.

He had never actively publicized the relationship between the White Dragon Maiden and garen, but he had never deliberately concealed it either. Therefore, true dragons who had some understanding of garen would basically know about the bloodline connection between the White Dragon Maiden and garen.

After the war with the elves.

The Dragon court's dragon guardian had arrived on planet Kara and taken the White Dragon Maiden away.