Dragon Who Controls Time

603 Returning to the main timeline _3

The silver Dragon extended its claws, and one of its sharp claws touched the Golden Ball that was flying in the air.

At the same time.

A golden liquid-like stream of light bloomed out and flowed along garen's dragon claws. In the blink of an eye, it covered his body, turning garen's Silver Dragon scales into a glittering golden color, looking like a majestic giant dragon cast from gold.

Countless runes flowed on the surface of garen's golden scales for a moment, and then disappeared.

Garen's current appearance was the same as the first time he used the seven secret weapons at the same time. It was as if he had donned a layer of golden Holy garment. It was also this layer of golden Holy garment that allowed him to withstand the final aftermath of the great divine power attack. He was not killed instantly and was able to enter the time vortex to escape.

"I'll call you the Holy garment of imaska."

Garen gave an appropriate name to the form of the seven secret weapons after they were fused.

In addition, he didn't know if it was because he had become a demigod, or because Orne had improved the casting, but the current imaska sacred robe didn't madly absorb his magic power like the first time garen used it. However, his magic power was still leaking, but it was restricted to an acceptable range.

As if he heard garen's inner thoughts, Orne explained, " your equipment used to be a huge burden to the user, so I've made some modifications to it. It's more suitable to use now.

Garen raised his Dragon Claw and looked curiously at the new golden scales.

He could feel the runes swimming on the surface of the scales, and he could now use the abilities of the seven secret weapons as he wished.

Wearing the imaska Holy garment, garen said to walibell, " "Second brother, give me a slap."

"Eh? You were the one who asked me to hit you."

Worlibell slapped him without hesitation. The bear claw carried a strong force and set off a hurricane in the furnace fortress.

Bang!

A muffled sound came from the point of contact between the bear claw and the Golden scales.

Dense runes appeared at the same time, shattering and then fusing again.

Garen's body trembled, but the Dragon scales that should have been broken by wolybell's power were now intact. It was just that in that instant, the consumption of magic power suddenly increased.

"Battle armor!"

Worlibell glared at him and said.

"Big brother, can you make me something similar?" he looked at Orne and chuckled.

I've been using the armor you gave me for two years. I want a new one.

Orne glanced at walibell and shook his head. fourth brother's equipment is very delicate, and I can't make it without the corresponding materials. Even if I can make it, I won't give you a new one until you wear the current one to the point that it can't be repaired.

Walibell didn't refute Orne's words.

However, his bear eyes rolled around.

On the other side, garen tried out the various abilities of the imaska sacred garment and found that the power of the seven secret weapons had not disappeared. It was just as Orne had said, they had become stronger.

Garen looked at his golden body and nodded in satisfaction.

with the imaska Holy garment, I can totally pretend to be a Golden Dragon.

Although he didn't think the silver Dragon scales were as beautiful as the golden ones, it was a novel experience to change the color of the Dragon scales occasionally.

The Dragon Claw turned slightly, and the shadow of imaska's magic ring appeared on his wrist.

Garen injected the power of time, and the ring-shaped gate of time and space slowly took shape.

The strange change in time and space caught Orne and wrybel's attention.

"This is your gate of spacetime?"

Worlibell asked.

Garen nodded and said,"I used it to travel back and forth between different timelines." &Nbsp;

After a pause, he continued. actually, I'd prefer to travel through time and space with my own ability. However, I can't do it on my own at the moment. So, I need the help of external objects.

Even though he had become a demigod, garen realized that he was still unable to use his own strength to start the time and space transmission.

He felt that he could only obtain this ability after he became a lesser divine power.

After wearing it for a while, garen's thoughts moved, and the Golden color on the surface of his body faded like water, once again condensing into a small Golden Ball, which was the carrier of the imaska Holy garment.

"You're leaving?"

Orne looked at garen.

Garen nodded slightly.

"You don't belong in our world, so it's time for you to leave."

"But the Brotherhood between us will not disappear with your departure."

Orne said slowly.

I will remember this experience on the valoran continent.

also, when I have the ability, I will come and visit my brothers again.

The silver Dragon opened its mouth and said solemnly.

After that, garen did not leave the furnace fortress immediately.

Ainevere heard the news that he was leaving and quickly came over.

The gods of the four gods church gathered together and attracted a lot of attention. The believers of Furnace Village all looked at the furnace fortress with reverence and worship, and invisible power of faith gathered toward the demigods.

"Sigh, now that you're gone, I'm the youngest here again."

Ainvia extended her right wing and stroked the head of the silver Dragon that was larger than her with a reluctant gesture.

Garen smiled. third sister, it's good to be the youngest. Your brothers will take good care of you.

Ainevere chuckled and teased, " "You're right. Hurry up and leave."

As she spoke, ainvia plucked a few feathers from her chest and said, " "I'm not as rich as big brother Orne, and I don't have anything good to give you."

Passing the feather to garen, ainvia continued, " this is a feather that I condensed using pure ice. It's the sharpest weapon of extreme frost. Take it as a farewell gift.

Garen did not decline and accepted the ice-melting feather.

Ainvia had also signed the time alliance with him. These three demigods could answer garen's call and fight alongside him in different spaces.

"Let's go. Remember to miss me when you return to your world."

Said ainvia.

Garen nodded his head seriously, his gaze sweeping across the three demigods one by one, and said, " we'll meet again in the future. By then, I hope that my brothers have obtained enough extraordinary divine power to become the main gods of the valoran continent.

After saying his best wishes, garen's dragon claws turned pure gold.

Using planet Kara's territory as an anchor point, the dragon's claw turned slightly, and the door of time opened up again until it became a diameter large enough to accommodate garen's body size.

Under the gazes of the three demigods, the Golden Dragon stepped through the Gate of Time and space and disappeared from their sight in the blink of an eye.

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