Dragon Who Controls Time

Under the guidance of the giant dragon, garen started to tour the Dragon Island. He was not in a hurry, and gave his disciple more time alone with Myzrael.

"Senior, may I know where you are from?"

"I've heard of your deeds a thousand years ago."

In the sky above Dragon Island, the immemorial Golden Dragon spoke to garen with a respectful tone.

"It's just a material world that's not worth mentioning," garen said casually, smiling.

It was too troublesome to explain his background, so it was better to just do it perfunctorily.

The ancient Golden Dragon didn't ask any further.

&Nbsp; after chatting on the Dragon Island for a while, the ancient Golden Dragon asked, " "You came to Dragon Island. Is there anything you need the help of the giant Dragons here?"

Garen's gaze fell on the immemorial Golden Dragon, sizing it up carefully.

This gaze made the immemorial Golden Dragon's hair stand on end and he felt a little uneasy.

"I do need the help of a gold dragon."

"Please speak."

The ancient Golden Dragon bit the bullet and said.

As he spoke, garen took out some legendary equipment that he had no use for, and said to the immemorial Golden Dragon, " that's right. This will require you to make a small sacrifice. Of course, I won't let your sacrifice be in vain.

After a period of time.

The silver Dragon had obtained what it wanted and left the island.

Garen returned to the canyon.

The goddess of magic had not left yet. Instead, she communicated with Karsus and told him that if this spell was cast on a great divine power, even if it was successful, the spellcaster would still end up in a miserable state.

The infinite knowledge and power of a God was not something that Karsus could bear.

However, it was not impossible to make up for this fatal flaw. The arcane chains that had been developed in the nether Empire and the demon sunflower field were actually designed for godly Ascension.

At this moment, Karsus had already understood the plan to deal with the Lord of termination.

Before he could actually do it, he needed to make sure that the God Ascension spell could be successfully cast in one go.

In the quiet canyon, the silver Dragon was bored. Karsus and the goddess of magic were talking and laughing, and time passed quietly.

In the same year.

The demon sunflower King made an announcement.

The Feylin sunflower would stop the war against Netheril and release all the Arcanist captives.

The war that had lasted for decades ended just like that because of the sunflower King's words. It made many Arcanists feel that this was not real.

However, after the absorption spell was no longer activated, the stable flying floating city and the eternal life spell came into effect again, which made the Grand Arcanists feel the beauty of peace.

As for the reason for the ceasefire ...

The demon sunflower King has found the cause of the death of its young.

The death of the sunflower was not due to the abuse of magic in the nether Empire, but the death curse from the Lord of the end of all things.

Under the leadership of the king of demon sunflower, Ferlin and the demon sunflower race eliminated the believers of the god of death. With the help of the king of Arcanists, they developed a spell that could break the curse of the god of death.

It was a war caused by the misunderstanding of Arcanists.

The demon sunflower King had a discussion with the Arcanist King after the incident, and they promised to compensate each other.

Of course, this was all a self-directed act by ioram.

He did not intend to reveal his identity, even if the war was over.

Other than that.

The king of Arcanists announced that he would retire and protect netherreal from behind the scenes.

After the war with the Ferlin sunflower ended, the floating cities resumed their operations. As time passed, the Arcanists gradually recovered from the war and grew curious about the Ferlin sunflower.

After the war ended, the king of the demonic sunflower had expressed that he welcomed Arcanists to visit the demonic sunflower realm deep underground.

Most Arcanists did not dare to go.

However, Arcanists were never short of bold people. As time passed, more and more Arcanists entered the field of demonic sunflowers out of curiosity to learn about the powerful race that had almost destroyed netherreal.

As the saying goes, no discord, no Concord.

The Arcanist and the Felin sunflower recognized each other's strength. They were both experienced spellcasters and shared a common interest.

After the peaceful exchange began, the two forces got along better and better thanks to the secret push of ioram. At the same time, some Felin sunflower left the underground world where it had lived for a long time and ascended to the sky to live in the floating city at the invitation of the Arcanists.

However, only a year had passed.

On a peaceful afternoon, an announcement from the gods made the Faerun continent fall into silence.

"Those who don't respect death will surely welcome the end of death!"

The Lord of oblivion had given an Oracle, nether's Arcanists had challenged his theocracy of death with the eternal life spell, and the Felin sunflower had killed his believers. Both races had to pay the price with their lives.

One by one, the portals connected to the god of death's Kingdom were activated.

The Lord of the end of all things 'army of death arrived with a howl.