Dragon Who Controls Time

"The Netheril Empire in this time and space is probably not weaker than the Alftatia Empire."

"It can be called a super magic empire."

" To be able to develop to such an extent is extremely rare in the entire Multiverse."

Garen was deep in thought.

In his opinion, the comprehensive national strength of the Netheril Empire should be about the same as that of the Alftatia Empire.

However, the future of the Netheril Empire was far brighter than that of the Alftatia Empire.

The reason was simple.

The Alftatia Empire did not have the protection of gods.

According to Garen's personal experience, when the Magic Empire of the Prime Material World became strong to a certain extent, if there was no powerful God protecting it, it would definitely attract an irresistible disaster from the Gods.

ραпdα nᴏνa| сom Moreover, the stronger the magic empire, the less willing they were to respect the gods.

No matter how powerful a magic empire was, it could not compete with the power of a god.

When a god was determined to destroy a magic empire, the end of the magic empire was already doomed.

The situation in the Netheril Empire was rather special.

Even though most arcanists did not believe in gods, they still had the protection of gods.

And it wasn't just one, but two gods.

More importantly, these two gods were not simple characters.

A Goddess of Magic who grew stronger and stronger because of the prosperity of magic, and a Death God who had special authority over death.

The Goddess of Magic did not need much faith. She was the mother of magic. As long as magic was strong, she would have incredible power. Not to mention Death God Karl, who was originally a grand arcanist known as the Light of Netheril. His original intention of ascending to God was to save Netheril who was in danger.

The grand arcanists of the Netheril Empire were not stupid.

They were protected and favored by the two gods.

In return, although the arcanists themselves did not believe in gods, they were willing to bring the Church of Death and the Magic Temple to more and more worlds through the influence of the empire, so that the people of other countries would become believers of the two gods.

With these two gods as their backers, the Netheril Empire could continue to develop steadily as long as it did not cause any great trouble. It was also possible for it to become an unprecedented ultimate magic empire in the future of this time and space.

As he thought about it, a strange creature brushed past Garen.

Garen stopped in his tracks and looked at him with a strange expression.

In Garen's vision, it was a very strange and terrifying creature.

Its body was like a worm, and its brown skin was covered in wrinkles. It had four human limbs, and its head was vaguely human-like. In its slightly open mouth, one could see rings of fine, sharp teeth that looked like meat grinders.

The appearance of such a strange-looking creature in the Floating City, which was dominated by human Spell Casters, did not cause any commotion.

The Spell Casters were used to it, as if they were already used to it.

"This is the hybrid of Ferlin's Demonic Sunflower and a human?"

After taking a closer look, Garen was shocked.

The last time he left the Faerun Continent, thanks to the promotion of Iolem, who was also the King of Magic Sunflower and the King of Arcanists, the connection between the Netheril Empire and the Magic Sunflower Domain had deepened day by day. Garen knew this.

The two powerful races could be considered to have become friends through fighting. Now, they had become firm allies.

"In terms of aesthetics, some humans seem to be no different from us dragons."

"Ferlin's Magic Sunflower is a hybrid of a human and possesses both the ability to absorb magic and good magic talent......... Impressive."

Garen praised sincerely.

Strolling along the bustling streets of the Floating City, Garen saw many new things that were not available on the Faerun Continent four thousand years ago, so he could be considered to have gained some knowledge.

Time passed quietly.

Not long after, Garen arrived at the headquarters of the Space-time Dragon Sect and crashed into the shadow formed by this magnificent dragon-shaped building.

Raising his head and taking in the appearance of the Space-time Dragon Sect, Garen's gaze was focused on a super-large dragon statue that looked 90% similar to himself.

In Garen's field of vision, the giant dragon statue that stood in the ring of open space spread its wings and looked down. Its body had the characteristics of the Ring of Black Scales and three pairs of dragon horns. Under the sunlight, it reflected a faint glow and looked awe-inspiring.

The members of the Spacetime Dragon Sect revealed pious expressions as they surrounded the dragon statue and prayed.

There were also some True Dragon believers who had revealed their true forms. They were distributed in the high places around the Spacetime Dragon Sect. Waves of dragon might overlapped and covered the area, shocking everyone.

Whispers of prayers echoed in the space, forming a strange atmosphere that made people unable to help but immerse themselves in it.

Garen quietly stayed in the crowd, admiring the surrounding scenes with great interest, while waiting for the opening of the God Grace Ceremony.

The river of time flowed steadily and orderly as usual.

Soon, the sun set, dusk fell, and night fell............. It was midnight.

As time passed, the believers surrounding the dragon statue gradually became excited, and the prayers in their mouths became more urgent and loud.

"Please listen to the call of your humble believer.

Lord of the Pliosaurus.

The only one in the world.

The Origin of Change, the Master of Time and Space, the Wings of Disaster, the Immortal Dragon, the Lord of the Colourless River, the embodiment of eternal time, the Master of Death, the manifestation of the eternal unchanging river, the Traverser of Time and Space, the Lord of Fate, the Destroyer and Protector of the Empire.