Dragon Who Controls Time

The magic fleet was huge, and it could not be moved easily.

After deciding on the invasion of the lava demiplane, they still needed some time to prepare, mobilize the crew, check and maintain the magic ship, and so on.

Time slowly passed, and the sun rose and set.

The magic dock built on the huge mountain blocked the sunlight, forming a continuous shadow that extended or shrank with the change of the sunlight.

After a long time, the 21st magic fleet was ready and was about to set sail.

Grantham was dressed in a clean and tidy captain's uniform, with a Medal of Service given by the Emperor of the imaska Second Empire on his chest.

He looked at the crew members who were waiting for him and said in a deep voice, " "I've brought you back triumphantly again and again, and this time will be no exception."

when we return with a full load, the people of the Empire will cheer for us in glory and offer us flowers and wine.

at this moment, I hereby announce that the 21st magic fleet has officially set sail!

The crew shouted in unison.

"For imaska!"

"For imaska!"

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Then, the magic arrays on the magic ships were activated.

The complicated and precise magic patterns lit up, and rays of blue light that looked like liquid energy flowed and flashed between the magic patterns. The egg-shaped shield covered the magic ship and the human figures on it.

At the same time.

Thump!

Thump!

Thump!

A deep sound like the sound of a great Bell rang out, as if it had struck everyone's heart.

The magic dock lit up with the brilliance of magic, and the mountain thousands of feet tall was shining.

At this moment, the space was like a transparent piece of paper that was being stirred by a pair of invisible hands.

The dimensional fold quickly ruptured and turned into a dimensional door under the effect of countless magic symbols. The sun was swallowed up by the dark dimensional door and disappeared without a trace.

Immediately, the 12 magic ships left the dock one after another and rose into the air.

Grantham stood at the bow of the largest magic ship with his hands behind his back. His hair was stuck to his head due to the strong wind. His face was calm and unmoving, as if everything was under his control.

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A realm gate was different from an ordinary realm teleportation gate. It required a long journey through the burning ocean between the realms.

The voyage between planes was filled with danger and uncertainties. Everyone on the magic fleet was silent, and one could vaguely see some nervousness on their faces.

He was definitely nervous.

If anything happened to the magic ship, the creatures that were directly exposed to the searing sea would not be able to last long, even if they were legendary. Crew members below legendary would die almost instantly. The second Empire of imaska had just built a magic dock. When the magic ships sailed out of the plane, many magic ships disappeared after leaving the dock.

Most likely, it had been destroyed by various accidents.

Even now, when the magic ship construction technology of the second Empire of imaska was becoming more and more mature, there were occasionally magic ships that were damaged in the process of passing through the phase gate, causing all the crew members to disappear in the searing ocean.

Time slowly passed by.

After an unknown period of time, after a long journey in the dark void, a dimensional door with a faint red luster and a hint of sulfur and lava aura leaped into Granzon's sight.

He was slightly stunned, and then said in a deep voice, " all crew members, get ready. We're about to arrive at the target half-plane.

Immediately, magic ships passed through the portal, crossed the crystal wall of the lava demiplane, and landed in the elemental demiplane full of fire and earth elemental energy.

As he passed through the portal, Grantham's vision blurred for a moment.

He could vaguely see huge silhouettes of different colors around the magic ship.

"What?"

All of a sudden, Grantham had a bad feeling.

Under the stimulation of magic power, his vision recovered.

And so, without any mental preparation, he saw a terrifying scene under the burning sky of the lava demiplane.

Giant Dragons at least 30 meters long were distributed in a ring. The sound of their wings tearing the air apart rose and fell. They stared at the magic ship with curious and dangerous dragon eyes, and they had similar, seemingly righteous expressions on their faces.

His eyes seemed to be saying,"little brother, are you surprised? are you surprised?"

In the encirclement, the giant Dragon's breathing was like thunder.

The auras of legendary creatures came from all directions, filling almost every inch of the space. The Dragon's might was released as the dragons breathed, making the magic ship look like it was in the middle of a stormy sea.

Every true dragon here, except for the two red Dragons who were mixed in like soy sauce, were all terrifying Dragons with legendary strength.

In particular, among the legendary wyrms, there were three behemoths that were more than 40 meters long.

The auras of the three gigantic true dragons were like the abyss. The legends on the magic ship were shocked. They were in a scorching space, but their bodies felt like they were in winter. Half of them had already turned cold.

At first, Grantham thought that it was under an illusion.

However, the legendary dragons 'auras and appearances were so real that he had no choice but to believe that what he was seeing was real.

Grantham came to its senses and immediately realized that its fleet was not enough to be toyed with by these legendary dragons.

His heart almost stopped.

On the surface, however, Grantham's serious expression instantly turned gentle and friendly.

Grantham looked at the largest Silver Dragon and spoke under its cold gaze.

Hello, Your Excellency true dragon. I'm from the second Empire of imaska, and I've come here with the purpose of friendly exchange.

"I think there's a misunderstanding between us."