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152 Calamity of the Undead

Smelling the burning and decaying smell in the air, Garen looked at the gradually disappearing future Garen, and his heart was suddenly filled with a sense of anticipation.

"When can I reach that level?"

“Controlling time is like eating and drinking as you please.”

Galen's eyes were bright and his mood was surging.

In the future, Garen will be able to directly control and influence the long river of time. Garen feels that he is too far behind. His own time-based spell-like abilities cannot be used at will, and can only be used in a fixed way and based on instinct.

After staring blankly at the river of time flowing at a constant speed for a while, Garen took a long breath, then withdrew his gaze and glanced around.

The dried bones all over the place gave the earth a lifeless gray color. The air of death was lingering here. In just a moment, Garen saw that some skeletons' eyes were ignited with immature souls due to the stimulation of the aura of death.

The flames trembled mechanically and stiffly.

"It won't be long before this place becomes a paradise for the dead."

The cairn snake dragon that remained in the main material world flew into the air with its winding body, looked down at the gray-white plain below, and whispered.

When Harris died, a large amount of death aura flew out and lingered, seemingly forming a thick lead cloud in the sky. Moreover, before that, the deaths of hundreds of thousands of people could have turned into a land that breeds the growth of the undead.

Countless dead people, the influence of the Dead Realm, and the residual magic power of Harris......

In the near future, a vortex of supernatural energy may even form here, connecting to another world full of death aura, attracting the arrival of undead creatures from other planes, and causing undead disasters.

Both the principalities that make up the Golden Alliance Army and the Kingdom of Timo will be devastated by this war. Both sides will suffer losses and will not be able to recover for a long time.

call!

The sound of powerful dragon wings flapping sounded.

After Haris died, the effect of the paralyzing touch disappeared, and the four five-color dragons regained their ability to move.

They look rather embarrassed now, their scales covered with dust and dirt, and there are also tiny cracks caused by falling from a high altitude, making them look disgraced.

Fortunately, Harris's attention was completely attracted by the Galleons later on, and he didn't kill them with a last hit.

The eyes of several five-color dragons were all bright and unusual, and they looked at Garen with a look of wonder, as if they had witnessed the legend with their own eyes.

His eyes were mainly focused on the two rings of black scales on Garen's body.

"Dear Lord Time Dragon, it is my honor, Lowell, to be loyal to you."

The red dragon lowered his head, his words full of awe.

The same goes for female red dragons.

They originally decided to be loyal to Garen in order to go to the lava demiplane. Now that they know Garen's identity, they may have been motivated by profit, but now they have their own true wishes.

Next to them, the black dragon and the green dragon looked at each other.

After hesitating for a few seconds, the two evil dragons also lowered their proud heads and said in awe-inspiring tones: "Dear Time Dragon, the black dragon Herlet (the green dragon Akela) salutes you."

Like the undead dragon, although the black dragon and the green dragon expressed their respect for Garen, they did not want to directly surrender their status and become followers after learning his identity.

With the character of a true dragon, the nobility of his status can only make the other party respect him, but it is almost impossible to make the other party surrender with a shake of the dragon's body without using violence or the temptation of profit.

If not for this, the Dragon God system in the outer plane would not have been weak for so many years and still have weak divine power.

The two high-ranking spellcasters who were lucky enough to survive also flew over. They looked at the bone-capped dead plain below with heavy expressions on their faces. They sighed, and then said: "Lord Garen, Fei Lei, a high-ranking spellcaster of the Seven Rings Evocation School.

De (Kritchens, a high-ranking spellcaster of the Eighth Ring Conjuration School), thank you again for your life-saving grace."

"We will be loyal to you for ten years according to the contract. After ten years, I hope you can abide by the contract and give us our freedom."

As the most mysterious legendary dragon species, the name of the Time Dragon is shocking.

But high-ranking spellcasters are no longer ordinary people. They have their own independent thoughts, wise brains, and their own behavioral logic. They will not be loyal from the heart because of Galen's identity.

Most powerful spellcasters do not believe in gods, believing that gods are just powerful creatures that initially held power over the world.

Spellcasters believe that as long as they master the ultimate secret of spells, mortal bodies can also make gods fearful.

The views on Time Dragon are basically similar.

Although time is mysterious, it also falls within the scope of research by spellcasters.

There is a nine-level spell in the Change Department called Time Stop.

It can make the caster's speed reach the limit, making it seem like time has been stopped in the eyes of outsiders.

This nine-ring spell is not a pure time spell, but it has faintly touched the threshold of time and borrowed the power of the river of time.

As for the legendary spell caster...just like Harris, he can sense the existence of the long river of time, and he has certain countermeasures against time spells.

Back to business, Garen looked at the two high-ranking spellcasters and said calmly: "I always keep my promises."

After a pause, he said: "I ask for your allegiance not to make you fight for me or to do some difficult and troublesome things, but for the knowledge in your mind."

In the future, Garen will be able to use the time ability at his fingertips, but he can also perform legendary-level energy evocation spells, which shows that he has never given up on exploring the path of magic and has reached the level of a legendary spellcaster.

Legendary spells painstakingly researched by legendary spellcasters are so powerful that they can indeed make even the gods uneasy.

This is a path of endless possibilities.

Kristens and Fred were stunned for a moment, their sluggish faces glowed, and they smiled and said, "The door of truth is open to you at any time."

"May the light of magic bless you."

At the same time, the black dragon and the green dragon hesitated for a moment, looked at Garen's face, slowly backed away, and said at the same time: "Dear Time Dragon, we still have things to deal with, so we will leave first."

This is because he is afraid that Garen will force them to be loyal.

After meeting the legendary Time Dragon and appreciating the power of time, the black dragon and the green dragon were very excited, but they still did not want to work for free unless Garen would offer them a certain amount of benefits that would tempt them.

Black dragons and green dragons...have no use in the lava demiplane.

Garen didn't care and said, "Leave."

The black dragon and the green dragon nodded, waved their dragon wings, and turned around to leave.

At this time, the female red dragon Gresha frowned, as if she suddenly thought of something, and said in a deep voice: "Wait!"

The black dragon and the green dragon turned their heads and looked at Gresha in confusion.

Gresha snorted, and sparks flew out of her nostrils.

She had a fierce look on her face and said in a bad voice: "Those bastard Timo people asked us to help in the battle, but they want to bury us together on the battlefield."

"Hmph, we can't just let this matter go. The Royal Family of Timo must pay five times, no, ten times the compensation! To make up for our damaged bodies and minds!"

At this time, Di Mo has lost almost all his high-ranking combat power, and even the army has been destroyed here... If a few adult true dragons come, they will not only lose money but eliminate disasters.

There is no other good way.

Gresa looked at Garen, the evil god's evil expression suddenly changed to one of awe, and whispered: "Sir, the damn Timo people must pay the due price for deceiving the real dragon in this way."

"Please allow me to go to the capital of Dimo ​​to fight for my own interests."

Lowell nodded with deep understanding and said: "Yes, as Gresha's partner, I also want to go together to ask for an explanation for Gresha!"

As he spoke, Lowell showed a greedy face, as if he was already imagining how to blackmail the Timo royal family.

Galleons:............

He thought for a while, and finally, under the expectant gazes of Lowell and Gresha, he said in a deep voice: "Let's go together. I really want to know how this legendary lich managed to kill Timo without anyone noticing.

All controlled by high-ranking casters."

High-ranking spellcasters are not fools.

Although unable to compete with the legendary existence, it is impossible to say that a dozen high-ranking spellcasters were secretly turned into walking zombies, but no one could find out.

Thinking again of the strange measures taken by the Kingdom of Timo when faced with the overwhelming army... It seems that they are asking the soldiers to die, and try their best to create an environment full of the dead and full of the aura of death, to the maximum extent possible.

Let the legendary lich exert its abilities.

When this guy was a human, he was the chief mage of the Timo Kingdom and the teacher of many members of the Timo royal family.

Garen would not believe that there was no secret support from the Timo royal family behind this tragic war.

As long as Haris completes his immortal lich body, let alone the south, there are few beings in the entire Noah continent who can compete with Haris in that state. Noah continent is a relatively small country.

material world.

With the protection of such a legendary being, no matter how badly the army and other high-ranking spellcasters were severely damaged, the Kingdom of Timo could rise again.

Even going one step further, it is not impossible to become the first human empire in Noah's continent.

"If I hadn't been trapped in the realm of legendary spells and had to use the Time Dragon Countercurrent, he would have really succeeded."

Garen shook his head imperceptibly.

Harris's luck is really bad.

However, the strength displayed by Harris still left a big impression on Garen.

The reason why this legend is powerful is not because of the body of the lich, but because of Haris himself. When he was a human, he was already a legendary caster of dual schools, and his reputation resounded throughout the Noah continent.

Ordinary legendary lichs definitely don't have the strength like him.

"Now, it's time to settle the score."

"The royal family of Timo......"

Gallon put the dead Harris behind, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked behind the devastated iron and stone defense line.

The capital city of the Timo royal family is in that direction.

After clearing the battlefield and collecting the equipment and magic props that they were interested in, five true dragons, one snake dragon, and two high-ranking spellcasters were the only remaining survivors to cross the iron and stone defense line.

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A few hours after everyone left, the sun rose, emitting bright and bright light, illuminating the world.

However, there was a dark layer over the Great Plains of Bucky, like a dark cloud of death aura, which blocked the sunlight, causing the lower part to be shrouded in gloomy weather.

Countless corpses were strewn across the messy ground of charred black and gray.

Under the erosion of a large amount of death aura, the pale skeletons suddenly trembled, and candle-like souls slowly burned in their eyes.

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Kingdom of Timo, capital city, Kraken.

This is a city that looks quite prosperous. It covers a large area and has a boxy outline. It is surrounded by tall and towering city walls on all sides. It is full of towering towers. The spacious and neat streets are lined with lush green trees.

Evergreen trees cast a thick green shade.

Most of the pedestrians walking on the streets have bright and exquisite clothes, and small accessories made of precious metals. They look far better off than the pedestrians in the main city of Mosha.

Pedestrians walked around and talked, with smiles on their faces that belonged to the people of the Kingdom.

However, if you observe them carefully, you can find that under their glamorous appearance, their smiles are a bit forced, there is a trace of worry in their eyes, and their steps are hurried and unhurried.

Many people were rushing out of the city with their suitcases, large and small, and their families.

As Timo people, they know the situation of the Timo Kingdom very well.

Although the royal city has not yet been destroyed by the flames of war, according to frontline intelligence, those damn principalities have formed a coalition and have set foot on the Great Plains of Baki to fight with the last defenders of Timo.

If the last iron and stone defense line is breached... this royal city that has stood for thousands of years without falling will probably cease to exist.

Although they are both human beings, they do not put their hope in the fact that the Golden Alliance Army will come with kindness and mercy.

When human countries are at war, it is not uncommon for them to gain overwhelming advantages and break through the enemy's city walls, then indulge their troops to massacre the city, killing people and setting fires for fun.

Because of the brutal and arduous training and the life-and-death battles, army soldiers spend most of their time in a depressed and tense state of mind. This is a reward for soldiers who have experienced life and death, allowing them to use violence to vent their inner negative emotions.

Some people still have inexplicable confidence in the Kingdom of Timo because of their long-standing knowledge, believing that Timo will be able to suppress rebellion and firmly sit on the throne of the kingdom.

But most people can understand the situation clearly and are trying their best to escape from this dangerous building.

"If Sir Harris is still alive, those bastard principalities will never dare to invade Dimo ​​like this."

"If the iron and stone defense line is broken, we little nobles will be the first to be robbed!"

In a luxurious carriage, the Viscount, dressed in silver-embellished aristocratic clothes, gritted his teeth and urged the coachman to speed up.

There was more than one carriage, and there were several relatively simple vehicles behind it, which contained most of the viscount's belongings.

Suddenly, he heard a commotion outside.

Before the viscount could poke his head out to investigate, the originally fast-moving carriage suddenly stalled, and the wind horse with the blood of a magical creature collapsed to the ground, causing the carriage behind to hit it due to inertia. In a whirlwind of turbulence,

The man turned his back on his horse.

"Despicable groom, I'm going to kill you!"

The Viscount wailed.

He pulled open the broken wooden board, and there were a lot of blood marks on his face from the sharp sawdust.

But the Viscount, who had just managed to crawl out of the broken carriage, suddenly felt his heart tightening, as if he was being held by an invisible hand. Moreover, the big hand was still tightening slowly, making him so uncomfortable that he could hardly breathe.

At the same time, the bright sunlight in the sky is blocked.

A huge shadow enveloped the Viscount.

His pupils suddenly shrank, and he slowly raised his head stiffly.

Several super-large real dragons with surging momentum, and a ferocious-looking snake dragon species, were silent, surrounded by undisguised dragon power, flying over Kraken City, and behind them, they were also following.

There are two figures wrapped in the light of magic.

"Dragon..........dragon dragon dragon!"

The Viscount's face was pale, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his whole body was stiff.

There are many people like him.

The five real dragons exuded rolling dragon power, like a hurricane passing through.


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