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Dragon Who Controls Time

Chapter 1449 - 1449 Time and Space Crystal Ring’s First Show
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1449 Time and Space Crystal Ring’s First Show

“Zeus, oh Zeus, if you don’t die, who will?”

In the multiverse of the big ring, Garen sensed what was happening in the Olympian multiverse and could not help but shake his head.

Zeus was truly unlucky.

His intuition made him feel uneasy, and then he went to seek an answer. He actually found the source of his uneasiness…………. And now, he even saw the other party as an ally.

Faceless Garen was not the real Sea God.

His oath had no binding force at all.

But Zeus, who didn’t understand the truth, took it seriously.

In fact, Zeus could not be blamed for being stupid. Poseidon’s performance was too confusing. It was basically based on nature. This Sea God indeed hated Zeus because he was disappointed in him. The difference was that while he was disappointed in Zeus, the real Sea God also wanted to be the King of Gods, and it was mainly because of this that he went against Zeus.

“I’ll wait and see if you can ascend to the Godking position as soon as possible.”

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If he succeeded, Faceless Garen would become a God King as an External God………. It was probably the only one.

In the distant future.

If the Great Ring Multiverse and the Olympian Multiverse came into contact and officially collided.

Just as the Olympian gods were about to fight a bloody battle to defend their own Multiverse, their leader, the Godly King, surrendered first………. What a dramatic scene this would be.

Garen thought about it carefully and was looking forward to this scene.

At the same time, Garen withdrew his attention from the Olympian Multiverse where the Faceless Avatar was and placed it on himself, on the Great Ring Multiverse.

Based on the current situation in the Bottomless Abyss, the Dragon God faction decided to support the Regicide Alliance and further intensify the civil war between the Abyssal Demon Lords. This would make the internal friction between the Demon Lords even more serious, so that it would be convenient for the Pantheon Temple to carry out a comprehensive crusade against the Bottomless Abyss in the future.

Under the tense situation of the Demon Lords in the Bottomless Abyss, Garen wanted to go to the Abyss alone once, as a representative to communicate and cooperate with the Regicide Alliance.

During this period of time, Garen had gathered information about the Regicide Alliance. He had a deeper understanding of the alliance structure formed by the three Demon Archdukes, and was ready.

At this moment, the space-time crystal ring was spinning and bobbing up and down between the silver dragon’s claws.

Garen played with the Time and Space Crystal Ring for a while, and with a thought, he put it away.

The Space-Time Crystal Ring was like the Imasca Ring of the past, imprinted on Garen’s wrist, and fused with a Ring of Black Scales, no difference could be seen.

Garen was about to set off for the Bottomless Abyss.

However, this was the first time since the Abyss King War broke out.

The current Bottomless Abyss was the most dangerous and tense moment. The water inside was turbid and chaotic, and it was unpredictable. The situation was not fixed at all times. The Regicide Alliance, the Demon Prince, the Queen of Chaos, the Evil God, and the Devil……… Many factions used the abyss as a battlefield. They fought here in full swing.

The entire Bottomless Abyss was in chaos.

Weng!

The silver dragon’s body flickered and instantly disappeared from its spot, turning into the Time Concretion in the River of Time.

At the same time.

The 600th level of the Bottomless Abyss was an endless maze of traps, danger, death, blood, and darkness. It was the domain of the Beast Prince, Baphomet.

In this abyssal plane.

The towering stone walls, which were naturally formed and later strengthened by the Demon Lord’s power, sat on the ground without any rules. They formed a complicated path with no rules.

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Under the influence of the special rules of the Endless Labyrinth, life forms that arrived at the level of the Endless Labyrinth would often be teleported to the entrance of the massive maze-the Purgatory Tauren, a large-scale gathering camp of the Tauren Demons.

They were in the shape of giant bulls that stood up like humans. They had thick, blood-red fur on their bodies, and their strong muscles were faintly discernible, as if they were made of steel. A pair of large, curved, and sharp horns grew on both sides of their foreheads.

Most lifeforms that stepped into the Endless Labyrinth would be torn apart by the Purgatory Tauren at the entrance.

The minotaur demons who served the Prince of Beasts would smear the high walls of the maze with the blood of their victims and engrave strange and bloody patterns on them. They would show their worship for the Prince of Beasts through the huge composition of the Prince of Beasts ‘stalwart body.

At this moment, in the tribal clan where the Purgatory Tauren gathered, the strong and muscular Purgatory Tauren leaned against the stone pillars covered in dried blood, rubbing their backs that were itchy from the cow lice, and whispering to each other with low mooing.

“The meat of the demonic beasts in the maze is too disgusting. I’ve had enough.”

A Purgatory Tauren with a horn puffed out a breath of air from its nostrils. It stretched out its hoof and scratched its itchy crotch as it said.

“When will plane travelers enter the maze again?…….. I want him to have a taste of cow horns!”

Another Purgatory Tauren chimed in.

Thump!

The big-horned Purgatory Tauren patted his head with his hoof and said, “”My horns are big, so I’ll go first. My horns are already thirsty!”

The Purgatory Tauren, who had been slapped on the head, was furious.

However, it looked up at the long and thick horns on the other party’s head. In the end, it suppressed its anger and did not refute.

The Purgatory Tauren race valued the size of their horns very much. The larger the horns, the easier it was for the Purgatory Tauren to be revered by their clansmen. They were more attractive to the opposite sex and even had the chance to be favored by the Beast Prince. They would receive grace and become the Ox Chief of a tribe.