Dragon Who Controls Time

1242 Recasting the Light of Domination (1)

In the vast astral world, in the beautiful void with a silver background.

The battle between the Heavenly Emperor and the Nine-Faced Dragon God seemed to never stop.

In the fierce battle between the two top-notch Divine Powers, the entire astral world trembled non-stop.

Even from a place extremely far away from the center of the battle, shock waves that looked like supernovas could be seen bursting out and rolling over, shattering countless floating islands in the astral world along the way.

This battle had already lasted for several months.

The spectating gods didn’t leave. They had been watching the third match of the no-fight contract.

It was only a few months. In the perspective of the undying creatures, this was nothing. In ancient times, the last Dawn War between the Aragami and the gods lasted for tens of thousands of years before the victor was decided.

Moreover, any god would gain something if they could witness the battle of such a top-notch expert with their own eyes.

In particular, the Nine-faced Dragon God’s control over the Laws of the Multiverse was worth learning from all gods.

In the depths of the battlefield in the astral plane, which was covered in traces of destruction.

The Heavenly Emperor transformed into a five-clawed purple-gold emperor dragon, and his body was surrounded by a raging purple-gold aura flame. His divine might and emperor-like temperament were extraordinary. On the other side, the Nine-Faced Dragon God’s body was covered with dazzling nomological marks, as if he was the king who controlled the rules of all things in the universe. The Transcendent Neutron Star Combat Body and the five-clawed purple-gold emperor dragon fought head-on again and again, and he was not at a disadvantage.

The battle between the two became more and more intense.

The purple-gold emperor dragon let out a deep roar. The gods felt as if thunder had struck their ears, deafening them.

At the same time, the purple-gold emperor dragon raised its head high and took a deep breath.

Ripples and folds appeared in the astral space, gathering in the mouth of the purple-gold emperor dragon as if it was being swallowed by a giant beast.

A dazzling purple-gold dragon pearl appeared in the Heavenly Emperor’s mouth.

“Is the Heavenly Emperor’s true body also a king dragon?”

“Godly God chose Emperor Dragon as his incarnation and became God Haotian………. Is it like this?”

In the Heavenly Court God System, the status of emperor dragons was indeed not high.

However, there were many legends about the Heavenly Emperor and dragons.

Garen guessed in his heart.

However, only the Heavenly God himself knew the specific situation, including the fact that he was the incarnation of the God of God. The gods were not completely sure because the Heavenly God had never personally admitted it, but he had never denied the rumors.

In the astral plane.

It was clearly a round pearl, but it carried an unparalleled sharpness, revealing an aura that was almost identical to the Celestial Thearch Sword.

Buzz, buzz, buzz …… The endless laws were shattered and obliterated by the purple-gold dragon pearl along the way.

On the other side, the Nine-faced Dragon God also revealed a cautious expression. His eyes reflected the aggressive purple-gold dragon pearl

The Nine-Faced Dragon God opened his mouth and took in the energy.

All the rules that could be found in the astral world entered the Nine-faced Dragon God’s mouth, swirling and boiling among the crisscrossing dragon teeth.

Bang!

A silver dragon breath that was as mighty as the overturning of the celestial river was spat out.

The silver dragon breath was beautiful and dreamy, reflecting the beautiful scenery of the astral world. Every breath inside was formed by the essential rules of the Multiverse. As it was driven in the astral world, it seemed to spit out a small and complete astral plane, sweeping directly toward the purple-gold dragon pearl.

It was the breath of the Nine-Faced Dragon God.

The Nine-faced Dragon God could absorb different planar laws in different planes to form the most suitable and powerful law breath.

Breath was always one of the strongest abilities of dragons, be it a youngling dragon or a Dragon God, even the Nine-faced Dragon God was no exception.

The astral breath was even more powerful than the purple-gold dragon pearl.

An instant later, the two collided.

Bang!

The vast astral space was dented, distorted, collapsed, shattered, and annihilated inch by inch………… The astral breath and the purple-gold dragon pearl did not give in at all. They were in a stalemate, emitting destructive fluctuations time and time again. Purple-gold flames and endless nomological seals danced wildly.

Even an ordinary great Divine Power would find it difficult to resist this terrifying aftershock.

At this moment, the Nine-faced Dragon God and the Purple-gold Imperial Dragon were both focused. Their essence, energy, and spirit were all focused on this battle.

Occasionally, the breath of the astral world would overpower the purple-gold dragon pearl and head toward the Heavenly Emperor. However, the purple-gold dragon pearl would retreat for a moment and then suppress the breath of the astral world after accumulating energy. It would crush the dragon breath that was like an astral plane inch by inch. However, it would not advance for long before it was engulfed by the more roaring and turbulent breath of the astral world.

Under the gaze of the gods.

The breath of the astral world and the purple-gold dragon pearl kept repeating, pushing each other to a stalemate.

At this moment.

Creator Annan, who was watching the battle, suddenly narrowed his eyes and looked at a corner of the heavenly world not far away on the other side of the Heavenly Emperor and the Nine-faced Dragon God.

A terrifying aura as dark as ink suddenly descended into the heavenly world like a vortex or the mouth of a beast.

“Ai Ou!”

“I want to cut you into pieces!”

The deep and terrifying voice was like thunder, overlapping and resounding throughout the entire astral world.

Along with the voice was a dark axe light that was like a tsunami. It was like a black axe-shaped galaxy with a deep and terrifying power that wanted to plunge the world into infinite terror. It ignored the purple-gold dragon that the Heavenly Emperor had transformed into and only attacked the Nine-faced Dragon God.

Garen’s pupils constricted as he looked at the uninvited guest who had suddenly joined the battlefield.

Thick and sharp horns, blood-red muscles, incomparably wide bat wings, and a terrifying aura that lingered in the surroundings…………. It was the Great Demonic God, the Lord of Terror, Erick, who had caught a glimpse of him in the Scorched Hell.