Several ring-shaped black dragon scales are distributed on the body of the giant dragon.

Three pairs of dragon horns snake backwards, forming a strange crown-like appearance.

When he saw the scene in his field of vision, the spell caster immediately opened his eyes wide and knelt down on the ground. His eyes were filled with tears of excitement and his body could not stop shaking.

Garen, who had just arrived in the canyon, noticed this strange spellcaster.

Looking down, Garen's gaze swept across the caster's body.

"Huh? There is a power in my body that is similar to mine but different."

"Let me think about it... When I left Faerûn, I gave a church some power of time.

"That church...yes, I remember it was called the Time and Space Dragon Cult."

"It must have been almost four thousand years since I last left here. After such a long time, the Space-Time Dragon Sect still exists."

Garen thought silently.

The dragon looked down at the spell caster who was kneeling on the ground below, thought for a moment, and then said in a deep voice with a rich voice: "Mortal, raise your head and tell me your name and identity."

The female caster trembled and raised her head, revealing a flushed face due to excessive excitement.

"My lord, the great eternal dragon."

"My name is Amber, and I am an angel of time who tirelessly pursues your footsteps."

After hearing Amber's answer, Garen, who thought about it for a while, felt a little confused in his heart.

"The power of time that I gave to the first generation members of the Space-Time Dragon Sect is not much. Logically speaking, it cannot be passed down for such a long time."

"Besides, after I returned to the main timeline, the connection with faith in different time and space was severed."

When Garen revealed his true form and gave the Time and Space Dragon Sect the power of time, it was to test whether he could harvest the faith of creatures in different time and space. As a result, when he returned to the main timeline, the chain of faith in different time and space immediately disappeared.

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Perhaps Garen's own level is not high enough to sense the belief in different time and space.

Maybe the believers are not pious enough to his faith and cannot transcend different time and space.

But in any case, Garen has indeed never had anything to do with the Space-Time Dragon Cult after returning to the main timeline.

Logically speaking, the creature he believed in has not responded for four thousand years. This church should have died. How come there are still members there now? They even followed his footsteps and discovered the canyon where he once lived.

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"Almost four thousand years have passed... The Dragon Sect of Time and Space can still exist."

"And there is a trace of energy similar to mine in this caster's body."

"In addition, if the Space-Time Dragon Sect still exists, I should be able to detect the believers' belief in me, but this is not the case."

When Galen first arrived here, he didn't feel any faith.

Only after Amber discovered him did the thread of faith appear on behalf of the spellcaster.

This should not be the normal situation.

"Interesting, very interesting."

Garen smelled something amiss.

The silver dragon's faceplate showed a breathtaking majesty. He looked down at the spell caster under the shadow of his dragon wings and said calmly: "I have been away from this world for four thousand years and have never answered my prayers."

"Tell me, why do you still believe in my existence?"

The caster looked confused.

"My lord, why didn't you respond?"

"Fifty years ago, when I was praying to you, I was honored to listen to your teachings. I have engraved that day in my heart, and only death can make me forget it."

"Many time angels have had similar experiences like me..."

As he spoke, the caster's eyes moved slightly, as if he had realized something.

There was a hint of wariness on his pious expression.

After all, she is an arcanist who is very close to the legendary stage. She is quite wary, and now she is beginning to doubt the authenticity of Garen.

Seeing the change in his believer's expression, Garen's eyes penetrated her heart and knew what the other person was thinking at this moment.

At the same time, I also understood that what she said was true.

The silver dragon narrowed his eyes slightly, with a cold look on his face.

During the analysis of the current situation, thousands of possibilities flashed through Garen's mind, and in the end, he settled on the one with the highest probability.

"It seems that there is a false eternal dragon occupying my Holy See."

"I want to see who is impersonating me."

This false Eternal Dragon has allowed the Dragon Cult of Time and Space, which should have died, to continue to this day.

But in Garen's view, things that belong to him should not be occupied by other creatures even if they die.
Chapter completed!