Dragon Who Controls Time



After a short commotion, the believers began to pray towards the statue that Garen had created. The believers here were already used to praying to this statue, so they accepted it very quickly as if nothing had happened.

"After I leave the Valoran Continent, according to the previous progress, a new god will be born in about a hundred years.”

"No, if the Four Pillar Gods Cult were to grow stronger, it wouldn't even take a hundred years.”

Garen was well versed in the principle of sustainable development.

A timeline could be reaped repeatedly.

" However, a hundred years is still too long. When I have some free time, I need to open up more timelines that flow very quickly. I'll use them as the Divinity Farm to nurture the materials for the Time Destroyer Sword.”

Garen made up his mind.

However, these were things that he had to do in the future.

As for now…. Garen quietly left the domain that had regained its calm, and then flew tens of thousands of meters into the sky. His wings tore through the cold wind, and he looked down, floating in the air and turning into a miniature world surface, taking everything in his eyes.

The Valoran Continent wasn't a planet.

Garen flew in a straight line, looking at the landscape in his field of vision along the way. Due to the wide field of vision from the super high altitude, he quickly locked onto a suspicious purple monster nest.

The giant dragon lowered its head, adjusted its posture, and flapped its dragon wings.

Chi chi chi….... The silver scales on his body rubbed against the air currents at high speeds, forming a layer of visible fiery clothing. It was dazzling and dazzling, and he fell towards the continent like a meteor.

Just as it was about to touch the ground, the dragon's wings flapped.

Bang!

A muffled explosion resounded through the sky, as if the air was wailing. A circular shock wave swept through the endless snowstorm and spread far away.

Garen slowly landed on the ground, his gaze sweeping across his surroundings.

In his field of vision was a cold and desolate wilderness. The surface of the ground was originally covered with a layer of fine snow, but it was blown away by the air pressure formed by Garen, revealing dry brown frozen soil.

As far as the eye could see, there wasn't a single inch of green. The area within hundreds of miles was deathly silent and cold, with no signs of life.

Other than that, what attracted Garen's attention the most was the purple veins that were imprinted on the frozen ground like scars, but also like the blood vessels of the earth. They crisscrossed and were of different levels. There was also blood-like energy liquid flowing in the veins.

"This is the purple monster's nest.”

Garen squinted his eyes.

According to Orne and Wallibell, the purple monsters were very good at hiding. However, this terrain meant that a large number of purple monsters had stopped here recently and were formed by their erosion.

If he wanted to find the purple monster's nest, he had to first look for a similar terrain.

However, when Garen magnified his perception, he was unable to find the so-called purple monster nearby.

Obviously, this was just an abandoned nest.

Garen cut off a purple vein beside him.

Puff!

As if his blood vessels had been severed, a purple liquid shot out. When it landed on the ground, it immediately sizzled. It was as corrosive as sulfuric acid.

No, it wasn't corrosive. It was devouring.

The soil was swallowed, and the purple liquid solidified into purple frozen soil, which was incompatible with the normal brown soil.

As far as the eye could see, this place was covered in purple frozen soil. It was like a dead zone, devoid of life.

Garen observed and analyzed the purple liquid, and his expression became serious.

In this, Garen felt an infinite desire to devour, as well as the original and primitive evil. It was even more touching and fearful than the evil that the Abyss carried, and there was a certain similarity, as if ................ It was the highly concentrated evil aura of the abyss.

"Is there a bottomless abyss in this timeline?”

With this doubt in mind, Garen positioned himself at the Abyss level that he was familiar with and constructed the Time Teleportation Spell.

However, the River of Time did not move and did not find the corresponding coordinates.

Garen tried to teleport to Mountain Paradise, Beast Village, Hero's Domain, Machinery Realm, and other places, but he could not find the exact coordinates.

"The Bottomless Abyss hasn't been born yet. The other outer planes are probably the same.”

"Outside the Prime Material Plane, there is probably nothing but chaos.”

"This timeline is primitive and dangerous. I don't know how many terrifying creatures are brewing. The purple monster is probably one of them.”

Garen thought to himself.

After feeling the primitive horror of evil and the endless hunger and desire to devour that could not be satisfied, Garen had a clearer understanding of it, and his wariness towards the purple monster had increased a lot.

This creature was definitely not ordinary.

Just the remaining aura was even more evil and terrifying than the Abyssal Demons.

At the very least, they would not die of natural extinction.

Then, the silver dragon raised its neck and took a deep breath. Then, it spat out a fan-shaped dragon breath that flooded the purple veins in its vision and froze them all.

Ordinary ice and snow could not deal with them, but Garen's breath was enough.

According to the information that the demigods had gathered, even the land that had been eroded by the purple monster would form a source of pollution that could not be ignored.

If he didn't do anything about it, the purple veins would continue to spread like cancer. If the infected area was large enough, new purple monster groups would be born.

Garen was not in a hurry to continue searching for the purple monster's nest. Instead, after pondering for a moment, he decided to go to the other prime material worlds to take a look.