Dragon Who Controls Time



At the same time.

The Nine-faced Dragon God stood with his head held high. The rules of the main material plane surrounded his body and directly took shape. It was even visible to the naked eye. It was like a divine iron chain, full of complicated patterns and marks. It was formed by the rules of truth belonging to the main material plane.

If an ordinary Spell Caster could take a closer look, they would either die on the spot or improve by leaps and bounds as if they were enlightened.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Dark clouds gathered, and the rules triggered the blue lightning that filled the sky, making Garen feel dangerous. It descended from the sky and struck the Lord of Terror continuously. It was dense and almost turned the location of the Lord of Terror into a Lei Zhe absolute domain.

Under the feet of the Lord of Terror, a towering mountain was struck by the tiniest bolt of lightning in the sky. It instantly collapsed and vanished, no longer existing.

Layers of black-red flames rose from the surface of the Lord of Terror's body. It bared its fangs and brandished its claws as it burned fiercely, resisting the lightning that filled the sky.

The Heavenly Emperor held the Celestial Thearch Sword tightly. His face was indifferent and dignified, and his purple-gold eyes were indifferent and heartless.

Waving his arm, the Celestial Thearch Sword drew a dangerous arc.

A straight line of sword light flashed and then disappeared. With an awe-inspiring aura that could cut through all things, it slashed towards the neck of the Lord of Terror.

The ring-shaped center of the heavens hanging behind the Heavenly Emperor was also slowly rotating, sealing the space around the Lord of Terror, making it difficult for him to move around.

Chi!

At the critical moment, the Lord of Terror lowered his head in time, and the pair of demonic horns on his forehead were cut off.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

A few bolts of lightning blasted open the protective aura flame of the Lord of Terror and landed on its head, shoulders, and back, forming obvious charred marks. At the same time, the intense pain caused the Lord of Terror to grimace.

"Ai Ou! Haotian!"

"You guys….....”

Before he could finish his words, the silver jade plate appeared out of thin air, swaying with the clear and cold moonlight, and smashed towards the face of the Lord of Terror.

The Lord of Terror raised his arm, which was burning with black and red flames, to block the silver jade disc.

However, the moment it came into contact with the Lord of Terror's arm, the silver jade disc became illusory and passed through it.

Thump!

The face of the Lord of Terror caved in, and demon blood flowed out.

The Wind Elemental Queen, the Fire Elemental Master, the Elf Master God, the Undefeated War God, the Fairy Master God, and Garen, the Dragon of Eternity and Time............ All kinds of large-scale attacks were launched at the Lord of Terror.

Under the storm-like attacks, the Lord of Terror was almost drowned.

Cracks appeared on the surface of the Lord of Terror's body, and his skin was slowly melting like a wax statue in the fire. His body was covered with all kinds of marks, and he looked quite miserable.

"You all deserve to die!"

A deep and angry roar sounded.

The Lord of Terror couldn't withstand the combined attack of so many great Divine Powers.

It had a strong premonition of danger in its heart. If it didn't retreat now, it would be forever left in the Prime Material Plane by the gods.

Boom!

Black and red flames soared into the sky and burned fiercely.

The aura of the Lord of Terror soared, and the bat-like wings on his back lit up with a blood-red light.

It held the Dark Axe tightly, twisted its waist, gathered all its power, and hacked at the plane's crystal wall.

At the same time, various patterns and runes appeared on the plane's crystal wall. There were dragon patterns, fire and wind patterns, divine swords and divine shields, and so on............ These were all methods used by the gods to strengthen the crystal walls of the prime material plane.

Bang!

The plane crystal wall shattered like a mirror that had been hit hard.

The Prime Material Plane had suffered serious damage due to the prolonged war between the gods and the Primordial One. Now, the plane's crystal wall was no longer as stable as it was at the beginning. The basic structure was not good enough. Dimensional anchors, space-time seals, and other reinforcement methods could block ordinary great Divine Powers, but they could not trap the Lord of Terror inside.

"All of you must remember my name. Remember the name that will kill you in the future-the First Great Demon God, the Lord of Terror, Erick!”

He barely managed to finish his sentence.

Another wave of violent attacks came. The Lord of Terror's head shrank and he hurriedly turned around to enter the plane crack and leave the Prime Material Plane.

"I will be back!"

Only an unwilling and furious voice echoed in the prime material plane.

The silver jade disc rotated at a steady pace, and the dense moonlight locked onto the Lord of Terror across the plane.

"It escaped into the Silent Mountains of the fourth level of the Scorching Hell.”

"Ai Ou, Hao Tian, do you want to chase after them?"

"The Lord of Terror will become even stronger in the Scorched Hell.”

the White Night Goddess said softly.

The strength of gods and quasi-gods was not static and was always stable. In a dimension that was compatible with one's own attributes, the corresponding existence could often exert stronger power that even exceeded one's own limits. Otherwise, it would be affected to a certain extent, and one's state would decline.

The Prime Material Plane could be considered to contain all things, so they were on the same level.

However, in the Scorched Hell, due to the environment full of evil, chaos, inauspicious, disaster, and other characteristics, the gods of Order would be affected to a certain extent, while the Lord of Terror would be strengthened to a certain extent.

In the past, when the Lord of Terror abandoned the Prime Material Plane and fled back to the Scorched Flame Hell, the Nine-Faced Dragon God was too lazy to pursue him.

That was because there were still a lot of Primordial Aragami back then. If they were to be besieged by many Primordial Aragami in the Lower Planes, it would be a thorny matter. If the bold Demon Overlords or Archdevils saw an opportunity, they might also get involved.