Dragon Who Controls Time

A bear claw with terrifying power descended from the sky and slapped the ground.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Under the perfect control of walybel's power, the ground cracked and sank, and the rising soil and stones overlapped, forming a terrain that could withstand the wind and snow, extending into the outline of a huge bear claw.

The storm rolled up the bear tribesmen and brought them into the bear claw-like terrain.

The bone-piercing wind and snow were blocked outside, and many people's expressions immediately improved.

After realizing that the giant God had created a suitable land for them to live in, the Bearman tribe looked at wolybell with even more admiration.

"My name is wolybell."

"I am the undying wild Thunder, the roaring thunder, I am the god of storm and Thunder!"

"Puny creatures, respect me, believe in me, I will grant you the power of God!"

Following garen's instructions on how to become a God through faith, the giant God volibell let out a deep roar. As he spoke, dark clouds gathered like a Black Tide. In the frenzied storm, Rolling thunder and lightning fell one after another, making him look even more majestic and imposing.

If he wanted to gain the initial belief, there was no better way than to show his power, which was to act like a cross.

In this aspect, wallibell was outstanding.

After selecting a few healthy individuals among the Bearmen, wolybell gave them more power and the right to communicate with him.

These were the oracles of wolybell, and they could better transmit its will to other intelligent creatures.

Following garen's instructions, after a series of operations, wallibell gained his first batch of believers.

After that, wolybell chose a high mountain in the nearby mountains as his new residence and settled down. It was closer to his believers and could better display his power.

And under wolybell's strong request, garen built a Dragon's Nest on another mountain at the side.

In the crude and simple Dragon's Nest, the silver Dragon closed its eyes and took a rest.

The excessive consumption of magic power made garen feel a little empty in his body.

For a Dragon, the best way to recover was to sleep.

While garen was sleeping, wolybell was energetically building a temple and a statue for himself, like a child who had just gotten a toy, tirelessly and excitedly.

Time passed by slowly.

Two months passed by quickly.

On a land covered in ice and snow, there were demigod creatures with different appearances gathered. The aura that the demigods unconsciously emitted was mixed together, making the surrounding air almost stagnant.

Other than the small group of Orne, garen, wallibell, and ainevya.

There was also a huge iron-skinned boar with red eyes and huge tusks that looked like horns, and a giant Green Wolf with strong limbs and a well-proportioned body.

Iron Mountain boar and wind Wolf, these two were intelligent demigods who were willing to help wolybell encircle and annihilate Naga karpolos.

A total of six demigods were gathered.

after killing nagakapolos, I'll make a fitting armor for each of you.

Orne promised to the iron Mountain boar and wind stepping Wolf.

These two demigods were only here to help and had no direct grudges with Naga capolos. Therefore, Orne made a promise that he would give them armor as a reward after the matter, so that they would not work for nothing.

Demigods obviously needed to be worldly.

After that, garen followed the perception of the time mark and led the demigods towards the direction of the vast ocean.

And not long after they left.

No demigod noticed that a purple crack was beating like a heart in the extremely deep underground that had been penetrated by the power of the world's runes. The rock layers deep in the earth's crust were silently dyed with a dangerous and evil purple, and it was still expanding rapidly.