Dragon Who Controls Time

Bang!

An invisible shock wave erupted from the collision point of the dragon's breath, which was cold and hot, and spread in all directions, pressing out faint cracks in the ice.

Looking at the other party's Flame Dragon Breath, Garen was very surprised.

He knew that the effect of the spell was extremely magical, but when he really saw that the other party actually had a spell that allowed him to obtain the dragon breath, his heart could not help but tremble.

Not far away, Uga Bone Crusher nervously watched the two-headed ogre fight with Garen's dragon breath, his face alternating between red and blue.

It clearly saw that although the Flame Dragon Breath was unexpected and aggressive, its true power was clearly inferior to the True Dragon's Breath. It was suppressed by the Frost Dragon Breath and was pushed back bit by bit, getting closer and closer to the two-headed ogre on the left.

"Lord True Dragon, quickly kill Thyra Bone Crusher ."

"Uga believes in your strength."

Uga Bone Crusher prayed to Garen in his mind.

After personally witnessing the strength of the leader, it had even less hope of snatching the position. It could only rely on Garen.

On the other hand, a few seconds later, Garen's Frost Dragon Breath almost swallowed the two-headed ogre. However, while the small head spat out the dragon's breath to resist Garen, the large head was not idle.

It continuously muttered obscure incantations and took advantage of this period of time to complete another spell.

[Blink]

With a whoosh, a bright magical light erupted from the two-headed ogre's body. Before it was swallowed by the Frost Dragon Breath, it flickered and teleported to the diagonally above Garen's body.

Garen frowned and raised his head. The Frost Dragon Breath spat out cold wind and ice crystals that swept towards the two-headed ogre.

However, the two-headed ogre flipped in the air and dodged the obvious breath. At the same time, the black tentacle stretched out and became longer, like a huge four-legged spider, grabbing at Garen's head.

In close combat, dragon breath was not effective, so Garen no longer wasted his magic power for no reason and closed his mouth.

His gaze was strange and he revealed a strange expression.

With his thick hind limbs and dragon tail supporting his body, Garen instantly stood up. His dragon claws raised an ear-piercing wind, and his sharp claws slashed at the two-headed ogre in midair.

The entire process was natural and smooth, and the movements were unbelievably agile. It was as if the flow of time was completely different from the two-headed ogre.

With three times the speed, Garen was not afraid of close combat at all.

Bang!

His extremely fast claw specially avoided contact with the black tentacle and ruthlessly landed on the waist of the two-headed ogre. His dragon muscles erupted with strength, sending the two-headed ogre, who was a head taller than Garen, flying.

If not for the fact that the two-headed ogre reacted in the end and used the black tentacles to protect its vital points, Garen would have killed it on the spot.

Even so, Garen's sharp dragon claws still left four huge wounds on the two-headed ogre's body, revealing the still steaming internal organs.

However, what stunned Garen was that when the two-headed ogre was injured and sent flying, the black fog blood vessels on its body squirmed wildly, interweaving like living threads and mending those terrifying wounds.

This high-speed regeneration ability was probably one of the effects of the divine technique it had just used.

With the intention of taking its life while it was down, although Garen was shocked for a moment, he quickly jumped without any hesitation. His dragon wings spread out high, and he smashed towards the two-headed ogre with a breathtaking aura.

Swoosh!

The two-headed ogre flashed and his body disappeared on the spot.

Garen stepped heavily on the ice. Because he was going all out, the ice he instantly pierced through raised a high wave like a waterfall.

When Garen discovered that he had not hit his target and jumped out of the water, he looked at the two-headed ogre who had recovered from its injuries not far away and felt a trace of annoyance.

He had already discovered it.

This guy's two heads had a very clear division of labor.

One was responsible for controlling his body to fight Garen while enduring pain, dizziness, and other negative statuses. The other ignored everything and focused on casting spells. It was equivalent to a combination of a warrior and a mage.

However, these were all small problems. The most troublesome thing was the strange divine technique filled with an evil aura.

As for the two-headed ogre, it was extremely shocked. It originally thought that it could easily deal with a young White Dragon, but Garen's unbelievable speed made it almost unable to believe its eyes.

Was this still a White Dragon?

How could there be a White Dragon that came and went like the wind and was so fast that it flew?

It had continuously used spells in this battle. Coupled with the fact that the divine technique also had a certain burden on the body and mind, it was impossible to continue fighting. Compared to a dragon in terms of endurance and magic power, it was undoubtedly courting death.

Thinking of this, the two heads of the two-headed ogre looked at each other and revealed a determined expression.

When Garen saw this scene, his heart skipped a beat. He knew that the two-headed ogre might be about to unleash its ultimate move.

He also vaguely felt that although this guy seemed to have a relationship with him, he could not last long in his current state.

"Creator of all things, oh great and noble Sun God, please bless your believer with the power to defeat the dragon as an offering to you."

After a sincere prayer, the two-headed ogre closed its eyes and eliminated all its distracting thoughts. It focused on chanting and casting its strongest spell.

The small head controlled its body that was possessed by the black fog and waited solemnly as it stared at Garen.

As the incantation became more and more serious, strands of elemental energy began to gather in the world. There was a faint numbness in the air. In the range of the spell, Uga Bone Crusher touched the sparse hair on his head and discovered that they were actually quietly standing up.

Garen felt the violent lightning element and immediately moved, not wanting to give the other party a chance to cast a spell.

Under the smooth and reflective scales, his steel-like muscles instantly exerted strength.

Garen landed on all fours and pounced over like a big cat. Along the way, he even used his dragon wings to accelerate. His speed was as fast as a white bolt of lightning.

In the blink of an eye, he arrived at a distance of dozens of meters. His dragon wings spread high, and Dragon's Might emitted from his body in all directions, causing the two-headed ogre's body to freeze slightly. Even the incantation to cast the spell paused for a moment.

Crackle!

Amidst the miserable airflow, the ruthless dragon claw completely opened and grabbed the two-headed ogre's head.

The huge head that was wholeheartedly casting a powerful spell could no longer use Blink, but under the control of the small head, it was unwilling to be outdone and counterattacked Garen.

Although it could only vaguely capture Garen's actions, if it was only focused on defense, it could barely do it.

The ogre raised his thick arm and blocked Garen's dragon claw.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Amidst a series of muffled collisions, Garen forced the two-headed ogre to retreat repeatedly. The flesh on his arms splattered, revealing the white bones of his arms.

Under the ferocious attack of Garen's triple speed, the two-headed ogre looked very miserable.

In terms of size, the two-headed ogre was three meters tall, had a thick and stocky figure, and was covered in living muscles and thick fat. As for Garen, he was about 1.6 meters when standing on all fours. It was similar to the difference between an ordinary human and a Siberian Tiger.

However, it was not completely helpless.

The four black tentacles were like four black snakes. Those slippery eyeballs were all staring at Garen, causing his entire body to turn cold. He did not want to be touched by them.