Dragon Who Controls Time

"But this time, the situation is different."

the Lord of the Dragon Court from the prime material world, the brightest rising star of the Dragon race, has come to our archipelago and will give us a hand.

A huge true dragon, an astral Apostle with wings on his back,. ferocious-looking Githyanki ... The creatures of the three races looked at garen at the same time, giving him a curious and respectful look. This Silver Dragon with a profound aura had already attracted most of their attention.

"I will lead everyone back in victory."

The silver Dragon opened its mouth and spoke calmly. However, its calm words revealed its confidence in winning.

In the silver Galaxy, the true Dragon's Deep roar sounded at the same time.

The Githyanki also raised their weapons, a kind of silver scimitar, and made strange roars. For some reason, they were also excited.

The beautiful, tall, angel-like astral apostles looked at each other, maintaining their elegant and cold posture, silent.

It was worth mentioning.

The astral apostles and the Githyanki didn't get along, but now as the Alliance of the Dragon race, they had become allies on the same front.

Next.

With the Dragon race as the main force, the astral apostles and Githyanki troops moved towards the Rosen islands.

The Githyanki drove the spiritual battleships, while the true dragons and astral apostles flapped their wings and flew across the silver void at an extremely fast speed. They were like streams of light crossing the astral world, like a large-scale meteor shower sweeping across the starry sky.

The astral plane was vast.

Thanks to the special environment and the way they moved with their minds, the Army's speed could only be described as fast, but it still took a long time to reach their destination.

Garen looked ahead.

In the boundless silver starry sky, floating islands could be vaguely seen.

In the astral world, the floating islands were the main residences.

There were no earth, stone, or steel materials in the astral plane, but powerful creatures could open portals to the main material world or other planes, get materials from other planes, and build floating islands suitable for living.

In addition, there were some special islands in the astral plane.

A floating island formed by the corpses of gods.

Usually, no living beings would live on such a floating island.

Even approaching a God's corpse might attract unimaginable curses and become unfortunate. Therefore, when encountering this kind of floating island, most creatures would stay away from it. However, there were also some bold guys who deliberately lived on the God's corpse.

The style of the elf clan's floating islands was completely different from the dragon clan's floating islands.

On each of their floating islands, there was a dense forest. Ancient trees that reached the sky were uprooted from the ground, and there was a River that flowed from the edge of the floating island, adding a touch of vitality to the star World, which was a deathly silent place with a silver background.

The environment of the astral world was not suitable for the growth of plants.

In the silver void, a transparent, misty enchantment enveloped the floating island, creating a balanced environment similar to the main material world.

Outside the floating island, astral ships made of Magic Wood were already in formation, waiting for their arrival.

The maze barrier expanded and protected the astral ship.

The astral warship of the elf race was made of wood, with countless prosperous patterns engraved on the surface. It was generally larger than the psionic warships of the Githyanki.

The magic fleet of the elves had always been relatively famous in the astral world.

They could cultivate their own special ancient magic trees and use materials to build warships on a large scale. The quality was higher, and the quantity was not small either.

The Dragon Army didn't conceal their movements when they came. It was difficult to launch a surprise attack in the astral world, which had no cover, so the elf floating island was ready to welcome the Dragon race.

Among the ancient tree warships, there were elf powerhouses who were suspended in the air.

The two elven demigods, who were shrouded in divine light and emitting waves of extraordinary divine power, were extremely conspicuous, like two glaring light bulbs in the dark.

Among them, a demigod with a creature level of 53 had a strong aura. He was a handsome male elf who wore a tight suit woven from vines and held a sharp spear.

The other was a female elf. She was a demigod Oracle with a weaker aura and a creature level of 48.

She was wearing clothes that had been engraved with many musical notes. She was holding a pure white High Elf harp in her arms, her long, white fingers pressing on the strings.

In the roars of the dragons, the Black Mass of the Army pressed forward.

The Githyanki's psionic warships stopped and maintained a distance. They condensed psionic power into light cannons, giant blades, and rain of arrows. Accompanied by a powerful psionic impact, they poured into the elven camp.

The astral Apostle held a silver sword in his hand, flapped his wings, and rushed to the floating elven Island with the attacks of the psionic warships.

As for the true dragons, they were already roaring in front of the Githyanki and the astral apostles. They flapped their dragon wings and set off heavy hurricanes, attacking with indomitable will.

Before they even had close contact ...

The ancient tree fleet of the elves opened fire at the same time. Countless energy cannons bloomed like fireworks in the silver starry sky, dangerous and deadly, yet vast and beautiful.

Crash!

Some of the attacks from the magic cannons landed on the true dragon.

The huge impact and explosive damage caused the true Dragon's body to tremble. It was sent flying, and its dragon scales were tattered and blood was dripping.

The Zhenlong Army was not to be outdone.