The scene like the death knight destroying the floating city is just a microcosm of the battlefield.
Because of the special nature of the power of death, they can ignore the attacks of the spell envoys to a certain extent.
In the battle with the Spell Legion and Nether Arcanist, the Death Army was at a disadvantage at first, but as time went by, it slowly stabilized the situation and began to gradually gain an advantage.
With the blessing of the power of death, their ability to resurrect and regenerate infinitely is too abnormal.
In contrast, the envoys of the Spell Heart are not very good at fighting against the legions of death.
If it were the Legion of the God of Light, it would be much easier to deal with the Legion of Death, which is mainly undead.
In the Spell Heart camp, there are many spellcasters who can use resurrection or even group resurrection. The great arcane masters also know similar spells, but the casting of this spell is compared with the blessing of the power of death.
, it’s just that a small thing makes a big difference, the effect is far inferior, and it’s more laborious.
To deal with the death army, the best solution is to destroy them all at once, close the portal, disconnect them from the underworld, or use sealing or exile.
Unfortunately, these solutions are not easy to implement concretely.
At this moment.
With a body length of more than sixty meters, it looks like a pale white dragon-shaped phantom. The incorporeal undead dragon is attacking a floating city.
It spit out the same pale white dragon breath and opened a gap in the mythical barrier of a floating city.
Immediately, the huge body rolled up, facing the caster's spell attacks all over the sky, and was about to enter the floating city and destroy it.
Under the intense gaze of the Grand Arcanist, the undead dragon's body got closer and closer.
But before it could successfully approach the floating city, time on the entire battlefield suddenly stopped for a moment.
The long river of time rippled and fluctuated, and the emptiness of the river condensed into the outline of a silver dragon.
A huge dragon with majestic dragon horns on its head and shining silver scales appeared.
Time has resumed its flow.
The undead dragon looked at the silver dragon that suddenly appeared in front of him and was slightly stunned.
The time teleportation came in an instant without causing any spatial fluctuations. This was the first time the undead dragon had encountered this method of teleportation.
The moment Garen appeared, countless eyes were focused on him.
There was no way, before Garen, the undead dragon was the largest ferocious beast here, but as soon as Garen appeared, the undead dragon was immediately outclassed, and it looked like a child that hadn't grown up yet in front of Garen.
The younger arcanists in Netheril don't understand Garleon's position.
When they saw this giant silver dragon, because there was already an undead dragon as an enemy, many people subconsciously regarded Garen as a member of the Death Army, showing a strong look of nervousness on their faces.
However, when many legendary arcanists and great arcanists with more knowledge saw Garen's appearance, their expressions changed slightly after a brief thought, and they matched his appearance with a legend in their memory.
The Silver of Disaster.
Thousands of years ago, he was the mastermind behind the destruction of the ancient Imasca Empire.
This giant dragon is said to have a good relationship with the King of Arcanists. He once lived in the newly built original city for a period of time, and then suddenly left and disappeared for thousands of years. He had some other appearances more than thirty years ago.
News, but not much.
With this arrival, there is a greater chance that the King of Arcanists will come to help in the battle.
As the great arcanists thought like this, Calamity Silver took a deep breath.
The air started to circulate, and there was a surge of energy that even the Grand Arcanist could hardly detect, continuously flowing into the body of Calamity Silver.
Then, under the gaze of countless horrified eyes.
The already huge dragon's body surged, and in just a few seconds, it turned into a terrifying beast like a mountain. Just the gentle flapping of the dragon's wings brought up an endless hurricane, and the momentum between breaths was like
Thunder in the rolling dark clouds.
Hiss... Karsus took a breath when he saw this scene through the eyes of the mage.
"It's too, too exaggerated."
He murmured in a low voice, his eyes shining brightly.
"The teacher is indeed a demigod dragon, and it seems that he is not an ordinary demigod."
Karsus held his breath, closed his eyes slightly, and watched the progress of the battle.
the other side.
The Grand Arcanist, the Envoy of Spells, the Demigod of Death... the senior beings on the battlefield were all a little distracted at this moment.
Even a demigod, the top being in the main material world, felt the pressure of a mountain roaring and a tsunami when facing Garen. They were both demigods, but the two sides seemed to be completely different from the same level.
"He is a true dragon, but he believes in foreign gods."
"Your beliefs need correction."
The undead dragon is a type of real dragon. During the battle with the lich Haris, Haris once summoned an undead dragon.
Looking at the undead dragon who was a follower of the God of Death, Garen's eyes narrowed.
Timing explosion!
Boom boom boom
The power of time tore apart the orderly flowing river of time, and a chaotic time-space fault exploded with the undead dragon's body as the center. The raging and bursting time river suddenly attacked the undead dragon's body.
The undead dragon howled.
It reacted very quickly, and while its body was blown into several pieces, it scurried away and left the area of ​​the sequential explosion.
A total of four miserable wrecks turned into four new undead dragons, and they gathered together in the distance. However, its body shrank by a circle, and its breath and spirit were much weakened. It was quickly recovering with the blessing of the power of death.
.
"The power that can trigger the long river of time, what kind of dragon are you?"
The undead dragon said with a face full of fear and even some fear.
The demigod undead dragon is already the strongest demigod here.
However, its body was defeated by Galleon's blow, and it was not careless. It was concentrating on it, but it was still severely injured by the blow.
Both are true dragons, and the undead dragon knows that Garen belongs to the same true dragon clan.
However, it doesn't understand what type of dragon Garen is.
There is no record of time dragons in this timeline, and there is no legend about the dragon species. Therefore, they do not know the existence of time dragons.
Garen did not answer the enemy's question.
"Abandon your belief in the God of Death. For the sake of being a fellow human being, I can spare your life."
The silver dragon ignored the eyeing army of death and spoke calmly as if he was in an uninhabited land.
at the same time.
Right at the back of the silver dragon, the space was quietly opened.
A strong demonic wolf with scarlet eyes and a gray haze surrounding its body stepped forward and emerged.
It opened its wolf kiss and spit out an extremely corrosive and terrifyingly toxic breath, which fell on the silver dragon's scales, corroding and breaking the silver scales, eroding the flesh and blood.
But this scene did not happen in real time.
The world collapsed and shrank, and was finally absorbed into the depths of the silver dragon's pupils.
The giant silver dragon that looked like a mountain moved its body as he spoke, and its claws that covered the sky and sun struck a place in the void.
The Death Wolf, who had just broken through the space, looked at the dragon claws that blocked his entire field of vision, his pupils shrank, and he hurriedly tried to escape by flickering, but the surrounding space had been blocked by Garen's dimensional anchor.
Just as the dimensional anchor was broken, the dragon's claws roared towards him.
The death demon wolf was only two meters long. It was like an ant in Garen's giant dragon claws. The moment it was caught in his claws, it was crushed by the omnipresent huge force and the power of the claws of space-time rupture.
His body was shattered into pieces and turned into a pile of squirming flesh.
"The clown."
The power of time extended over and sealed the death wolf, which had lost the ability to resist, in the amber of time.
Garen spread out his dragon claws, opened a dimensional space at the same time, and threw the sealed Death Wolf into it.
All this happens in an instant.
To be continued...