Dragon Who Controls Time

Thousands of meters above the ice plains of the extreme north, the biting cold wind was like a knife, and there were very few signs of living beings.

At such a height, the cold air was enough to make most flying creatures flinch, and only a few magical creatures would occasionally reach it.

At the same time, garen flapped his dragon wings without restraint, sometimes spinning, sometimes diving.

He looked down at the sea of clouds, feeling extremely happy.

Three years, after three years, he finally had enough power to make himself feel at ease, to move unhindered in the ice plains of the extreme north. The power that this super large dragon body represented was stronger than what garen had imagined when he first woke up.

The effect of the Dragon Soul Stone was extremely good for his time Dragon.

The connection between him and the river of time deepened once again. Garen swallowed and spat out the water of the river of time, and the efficiency of obtaining the power of time increased by several times.

After studying and understanding the new abilities that he had mastered during his growth this time, garen was already extremely certain that he had obtained most of the abilities of the time Dragon Whelp.

As for the time Dragon Whelp, it was a legendary creature.

If it was a time Dragon Whelp that had just been born a few weeks ago, it might be weaker than an ordinary legendary. However, except for the strength above legendary, no creature could pose a threat to a time Dragon Whelp, even when it had just broken out of its shell.

Moreover, garen was not just born, he had already learned a lot of spells.

This growth had greatly increased his mental strength, and he could already learn high-circle spells in depth. Once he mastered all the high-circle fireball variations that Molton had researched, garen was confident that he could fight even a legendary spellcaster.

However, although his strength had increased greatly, garen was not so arrogant that he thought he was invincible.

Not to mention the existence of the gods, the demon Princes, devil Lords, and even the elemental Lords of the elemental planes of hell and the abyss were all characters that he could not afford to provoke.

The reason garen left the ice cliff territory this time was to recruit a new batch of followers.

The large dragon body meant that he needed more and higher quality food to satisfy his similarly increased appetite. Garen did not like to waste his time on hunting, even if his time was endless.

He set his sights on the pack of Winter Wolves that he had encountered before.

Ice plain master?

Garen wanted to see just how proud and aloof a magical creature that could obtain the title of the Lord of the ice field would be, and whether it would choose to become his kin or rather die than submit.

As the power of time had become much more abundant, garen used the acceleration state to hurry on his journey.

His speed had exceeded the speed of sound. He was like a straight silver Line in the sea of clouds, like a Phantom Ghost, flying straight towards the gathering place of the winter Wolves.

The agility of a true dragon was not directly related to its age and body size.

Due to a multiverse-level spell targeted at Dragons, the larger a true dragon was, the more powerful the suppression of the main material plane would be. In many cases, they would be slower, unless they could master many spells that improved their agility attribute or go to other planes without the suppression of the main material plane.

Garen was also affected by the suppression of the main material plane.

His agility under normal circumstances was not as good as the large dragon body before it went into deep sleep.

However, his time manipulation ability was enough to make up for this. Even if the limit of the accelerated state had only been doubled, and the highest speed now was only six times, it was still enough for garen to move like the wind, and his movements were shockingly agile.

The flight speed in the accelerated mode was extremely fast, and it only took a short time for garen to arrive at his destination.

The area where they saw the winter Wolves last time.

It was not a plain, but an icy forest with undulating curves and tall trees.

Several hundred-feet-tall snowy pine trees, which were similar to the shermane general tree on earth, rose from the ground and stood like Giants.

The violent cold wind of the ice plains of the extreme north was unable to shake their tree trunks at all. They could only shake the branches and leaves weakly, shaking off the snow on the leaves.

Garen lowered his head and looked at the dense snowy pine forest. His gaze swept across the area and he found many ice field creatures that lived here.

The snowy pine forest was rich in biological resources.

The snow Mountain pine, which was as tall as a giant, blocked the wind and snow. There were many ordinary trees, fir, or shrubs growing in the low places. In the White world, there was a rare verdant color.

It was because of the existence of the snowridge pine forest that there were many powerful creatures living nearby or in the forest.

Ogres, arctic bears, trolls, Tauren, Winter Wolves ...

Garen used his long-distance vision in the sky, his gaze passing through the thick canopy and quickly locking onto his target.

A total of 19 Winter Wolves were lying beside a Snow Pine tree, licking each other's snow-white fur. It seemed that they had just finished a hunt and were resting.

Nine Adult Winter Wolves that were two and a half meters long and ten small wolves that looked like dogs were all members of this pack of Winter Wolves.

It might sound like a small number, but it was already a relatively large Winter Wolf Pack.

The winter Wolves were different from ordinary wolves. Usually, there were six to nine of them in a pack. A pack of nineteen wolves was enough to sweep through the entire snowy pine forest.

Despite their small size, each of the adult Winter Wolves had the strength of a ferocious frost Tiger.

However, their instincts were not as sensitive as the ferocious Tiger's. Garen was looking down at the pack of Winter Wolves from a high altitude, but they were still unaware of it.

Only the alpha Wolf, who was the largest in size and as strong as a Tiger, could vaguely sense it.

It looked around, sizing up the surroundings, looking a little suspicious and uneasy. There was a high probability that it had reacted to garen's gaze, but it could not determine the specific source of this reaction.

Garen's gaze flickered, and he extended his dragon wings, starting to descend.

He didn't descend very quickly, but because of his large dragon body, he still carried an indescribable power and boldness. The cold wind and Blizzard seemed to have been born because of him.

When garen's dragon wings blocked the sun, leaving an increasingly obvious shadow outline on the ground, the winter Wolves that were covered by the shadow raised their heads alertly.

The moment they saw garen, these Winter Wolves immediately bared their fangs and lowered their limbs.

They assumed a highly tense battle stance and let out low roars.

A few of the younger Winter Wolves were brimming with elemental light. They were so bold that they wanted to cast a spell-like ability and attack garen.

Garen's figure was reflected in the eyes of the head Wolf. It hesitated for a moment, opened its mouth, and stopped the young Winter Wolf's actions with the common language.

"Don't act rashly, let's see what it's here for."

Unlike the young Winter Wolf, the alpha Wolf was more knowledgeable. From garen's body size and the color of his scales, it assumed that garen was a powerful adult Silver Dragon.

In fact, garen was much stronger than an adult Silver Dragon.

A few seconds later, when garen retracted his wings and his gaze fell on the Winter Wolf's territory, the alpha Wolf slowly walked forward, raised its head, and said to garen in a tone that was neither servile nor overbearing, " This is the territory of the Wolfheart clan.

"Powerful Silver Dragon, why have you come?"

if you come with good intentions, the Wolfheart clan welcomes you as. guest. If you have ill intentions ...

The words came to an abrupt end.

It was three meters long, and in front of garen, it was just a small Alpha Wolf, showing garen its attitude.