The main material world, one of the battlefields between elves and dragons.
This planet revolves around a huge sun, and its volume is several times that of the Kara planet. However, when viewed from a high altitude, most of the land on this planet appears barren and barren.
The endless desert occupies 80% of the land of this main material world.
In this cruel sea of scorching sand, only the most tenacious creatures can survive.
Looking up at the sky, the golden sun is so huge that you can reach it with your hand. It is like a fireball. The bright, dazzling, hot and high-temperature sunlight radiates from the sun, making most of the world steaming and unbearably hot.
The gravel shimmers like grains of gold under the sunlight.
Suddenly, there were hurricanes in the air.
Shadow outlines with a breathtaking aura emerged on the surface of the sand sea, and the accompanying strong wind swept up the dust in the sky. This was the huge bodies of the real dragons blocking the sun, leaving behind a cloud that blocked the sky.
trace.
The hot weather seems to have no impact on these giant beasts.
In the sky, the mighty true dragon army is galloping like lightning. Under the shadow of the dragon wings, there are many monster armies composed of creatures such as sand snakes, giant-toothed ant lions, and underground shark lizards. They treat the desert as an ocean and create waves of sand.
Advance at medium speed.
The goal of this army is an oasis in the desert.
Towering giant trees, bright and colorful grass and flowers, winding and climbing vines, and flowing streams... There are more than one such oasis in the earth, and on the planet Er
It is distributed all over the country.
Each oasis represents an elf garrison.
The oasis formed by the magical power of the elven garrison is incompatible with the environment here. The vibrant green is rooted in the tawny desolate world, but it seems like a sick carpet.
The true dragon army and the Familia army attacked the Elf garrison from all directions.
Although at a disadvantage, the elven army, which should not be underestimated, relied on the locked formation to fight in a melee with the dragon army.
It was not until dusk a few days later, when the energy of both sides was almost exhausted, that the True Dragon Army led the family members to retreat, leaving only corpses on the ground, including elves and dragons, but most of them were in the war between the two clans.
Familia creatures who are used as cannon fodder.
Since there is not much difference in strength between the two sides, such scenes happened in many places.
Including the true dragon army led by the Japanese dragon Carol.
The time has come now.
Carol, who had just ended a protracted battle with the high fantasy elves, led the army back to the Dragon Clan's garrison.
A majestic dragon city located in the yellow sand of the sky.
A city wall hundreds of meters high rises from the ground and surrounds it in all directions, with countless real dragons walking back and forth within it.
Because of the special environment here, most of the true dragons living on the planet Er are of the fire attribute. There are more red dragons, brass dragons, golden dragons, etc., and the white dragons, in addition to the ancient white dragons supported from other war zones,
Outside, there is not one in the country.
The walls of this dragon city show the traces of countless spells and physical trauma visible to the naked eye.
In the early days of the war on the planet Er, it withstood repeated sieges by the elven armies.
The current situation is mainly about dragons attacking and elves defending.
Compared to elves, true dragons are much more adaptable to harsh environments. If most elves want to survive in such a place, they must use magical abilities to transform the environment or apply buff spells to themselves.
Otherwise, it will be difficult to ensure your own status.
But the dragon can live a nourishing life in this yellow sand land just by relying on its own body.
Therefore, as time went by, the two forces, which were originally evenly matched, gradually put the Elf garrison at a disadvantage and passively responded to the dragon attack.
It's just that the elves' Mystic Lock Formation's protective ability is amazing, and the dominant dragon clan has been unable to achieve a great victory.
If there is no unexpected turn of events.
If the current situation continues to develop, it may take decades, or even hundreds of years, for the Dragon Clan of Planet Er to achieve a real victory.
However, the turning point has come now.
suddenly.
Because a war had just ended, a giant dragon who was sleeping and resting in Dragon City moved slightly, opened a pair of dragon eyes of different colors, and looked at the sky with vigilant eyes.
I don’t know when.
The azure blue light smudges the golden sky.
Along with the water-like fluctuations of space power, a plane portal with a diameter of tens of meters slowly opened.
Under the gaze of a large number of real dragons, a huge figure jumped out.
Wearing an illusory crown, the silver dragon with six majestic dragon horns extends its wings. Its hundred-meter-long wingspan covers the sky, reflecting the outline of its majestic body on the earth. Its silver scales shine brightly.
The rings of black scales distributed on the body appear mysterious and unique.
"Carol, the ancient sun dragon, represents all the dragons on the planet El to celebrate the arrival of the Lord of the Dragon Court."
In the silent atmosphere, a light and crisp mature voice spoke in dragon language.
However, Carol, who was about the size of a domestic cat, was covered in sunlight, like a white sun that had shrunk to the extreme, drawing a stream of light in the sky and appearing in front of Garen.
On one side is the ancient sun dragon as big as a house cat, and on the other side is the time dragon with a wingspan of more than 100 meters.
The two figures were completely different, and when they appeared under the same sky, they immediately attracted countless gazes.
At the same time, after hearing Carol's words, the dragons who did not belong to the Dragon Court immediately understood that the majestic dragon that appeared at this time was the most famous Lord of the Dragon Court in recent days, and he was also a legendary dragon species in the Dragon Clan.
Time dragon.
The real dragons cast curious and respectful glances at Garen, sizing up the Lord of the Dragon Court.
The strongest member of the dragon clan on the planet El, Carol the Dragon, also belongs to the Dragon Court and is considered a subordinate of the Lord of the Dragon Court.
Most of the dragons here have seen Garen for the first time, but they have seen Carol's strength with their own eyes, so they are even more curious about the Dragon Court who can lead Carol, who is more powerful than this ancient sun dragon.
Lord.
Garen looked around, taking in the surrounding scenery.
The hot wind rolled the gravel, and the yellow sand in the sky was like an endless yellow ocean.
The majestic Dragon City beneath him made Garen take a few more glances.
This kind of city-like building is relatively rare among the dragon clan. The appearance here is most likely caused by the environment and can avoid the intrusion of wind and sand.
"Carol, lead the army and go out with me."
"The target is the location of the high-level phantom elves who are competing against you."
Garen didn't plan to stay here long.
Since dragons and elves are distributed in many main material worlds, the world affected by this all-out war is almost impossible to estimate.
During the war, there were many war zones that needed his power. The purpose of his coming here was to kill the high phantom elves who were close to demigods and liberate the Japanese dragon Carol.
Without the restraints of the same level of combat power, when Carol destroyed the Elf garrison on the planet Earl, she could, like Garen, rush to support other war zones, point by point, and gradually expand the Dragon Clan's advantage into victory.
.
"Lord Dragon, I just attacked the elf station and returned with my army not long ago."
"How about you rest here for a while? The dragon warriors also need to rest."
Carol said softly.
The dragon's body is powerful and its endurance is amazing, but it is not a perpetual motion machine.
In the protracted war, most dragons also felt physically exhausted, and sleep and rest were necessary to restore their physical strength.
After listening to Carol's words, Garen's expression remained unchanged and his voice was low: "You lead the army and go with me. When the time comes, you only need to be there to witness my power."
Without demigods.
Garleon alone can destroy a complete elven army.
If it is large in scale, it will just cost more power. It is almost impossible to attack Zukaron by relying on numbers alone.
The reason why Carol was asked to bring the army along was because Garen wanted these true dragons to see his power with their own eyes.
In this way, he would have the opportunity to conquer the hearts of some real dragons and gain their faith.
In times of peace, gaining the faith of the dragon clan would be as difficult as climbing to the sky.
Now that Garen wants to become a god, has enough strength, and has this right opportunity, he must seize the opportunity and use the enemy's blood and wails to perform a performance of conquering the dragon's heart on this grand war stage.
"As you wish."
Carol looked at the confident and indifferent silver dragon, nodded slightly and said.
the other side.
In the elf station full of traces of war, the elves are cleaning up the devastated battlefield, re-catalyzing the growth of destroyed giant trees, treating the wounded, resting, eating...
On the handsome faces of the elves, you can see pairs of tired eyes.
It is not a simple matter to resist the dragon clan's attacks again and again.
Even though there is a enchantment barrier, every time the dragons attack, the elf garrison will be damaged to a certain extent. Several years of uninterrupted war have left many elf soldiers physically and mentally exhausted.
It's different from real dragons who like to fight and kill.
Elves love life and usually have artistic interests such as composing music, singing, painting and playing, but during war times these interests are naturally the most luxurious things and only exist in their memories.
For elves with a romantic personality, the continuous flames of war and gunpowder smoke are unbearable for most elves.
But I had to endure it.
Surrounded by several ancient trees dozens of feet tall, there is a canopy fortress created with bright red and vines.
In the Canopy Fortress, the commander of this elf garrison, Portia, rubbed his brows tiredly.
He is a high-level fantasy elf who has been fighting with the Japanese dragon Carol for more than six years, and the outcome has always been inextricable. His appearance is so handsome and delicate that at first glance he looks like a woman, with a pair of emerald eyes.
Portia looked through the window intertwined with vines and looked at the setting sun in the distance.
In the early days of the war, this high-level fantasy elf, who was only one step away from being a demigod, still wanted to make a great contribution in the war, and planned to ascend the throne of God during this war and become a demigod.
Portia looks young, but he is thousands of years old and is about to reach the end of his life.
So he wanted to become a god and an immortal.
But as time went by, he now felt that it would be great if he could still be alive at the end of the war and die naturally afterwards.
Although the dragon clan has long fallen from the throne of the overlord of the multiverse, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. The overall strength of the dragon clan is still better than that of the elves.
Portia, who is neither a demigod nor an ordinary legend, knows that he is more likely to be regarded as an enemy that needs to be eradicated by the strong dragon clan.
"Maybe, I will die under the dragon's claws today."
The high-level fantasy elf let out a long sigh, feeling a little pessimistic.
Immediately, he picked up a glass of toilet wine and sipped it gently while looking at the sun in the distance.
This is Portia's way of relaxing.
However, before he took a few sips of the fragrant toilet wine, his eyes narrowed and his face darkened.
In Portia's green pupils, a black line in the sky was reflected. This line expanded rapidly, and in just a blink of an eye, it turned into a black army of real dragons.
Because there is no Familia army accompanying them below, the true dragon army flies extremely fast.
"Enemy attack!"
"The dragon army is coming!"
"Elf warriors, pick up your weapons and resist these savage beasts!"
Nervous voices arose one after another in the elf station.
Portia jumped out of the window and faced the dragon army. At the same time, he had a bad feeling in his heart, because the dragon attack had just ended. Logically speaking, it would take at least some time to organize the next attack.
However, the dragon clan that had just left not long ago came back again.
after a while
Under the vigilant gaze of an elf soldier, the dragon army that covered the sky stopped and refused to advance or retreat.
The elves looked at the dragon army in confusion.
They didn't understand what these dragons wanted to do. Did they come to the oasis station just to watch them from a distance?
But soon, the elf understood the reason.
The black tide-like dragon army slowly separated and respectfully gave way to a passage.
A giant silver dragon wearing a crown of dragon horns, like a dragon king, appeared in the eyes of every elf.
After a short period of silence, the hearts of every elven soldier, including Portia herself, could not stop sinking.
That huge body, the special dragon horns, the strange ring of black scales...all tell the identity of the other party.
"Lord of the Dragon Court......"
Portia felt that her lips were extremely dry.
If we were to say that in the main material world now, the enemy that the elves in each war zone least want to encounter, then there is no other dragon besides Galleon.
the other side.
Garen looked at the oasis station in the desert, his face was calm, and he spoke dragon language.
"Abandon your gods and become a member of the dragon clan, and I will give you a way to live."
Compared to directly destroying the elven army, if they can be allowed to betray the elven kingdom and fight for the dragon and their own kind, this will have a huge impact on the morale of the elven armies everywhere in the war.
Most elves already understand dragon language.
Especially in these tense times, understanding the language of your enemy is necessary.
Listening to Garen's condescending words, Portia took a deep breath and her expression became determined.
Under Garen's gaze, the phantom elf, who was about 1.8 meters tall, flew into the sky.
"wishful thinking."
"Elves are a noble race. If you dragons are willing to become our ally beasts, after the war is over, there will still be a place for you in this world."
Although he knew he couldn't beat him, Portia still said strong words.
The allied beasts he was talking about were the chimeras, giant eagles and other creatures that fought with the elves against the dragons. Among the elves, they were equivalent to the dragons' dependents, but they had more say.
Garen's face was calm, he looked at the phantom elf and shook his head slightly.
"Then let's bury it in the yellow sand."
As he spoke, the size of the silver giant dragon skyrocketed, and in the eyes of countless horrified eyes, it instantly transformed into a terrifying giant beast with a wingspan of a thousand meters, like a mountain.
The breath of the giant god transformed into a real dragon is like rolling thunder.
With a slight movement of the kilometer-long dragon wings, yellow sand filled the sky and formed a tornado dust storm, surrounding and floating under the dragon's body.
Garen's eyes were cold and he looked towards the elf station.
He took a deep breath, and the power of time lingered between the dragon's teeth.
The next second, the vast river-like time-shattering breath surged violently.
boom!
The dragon's breath left a blank trail in the sky, erasing everything in its path. At the same time, it tore open the Mystery Lock protective formation, and penetrated the oasis forest inside to create a blank passage dozens of kilometers long.
Whether it was ancient trees, rocks, rivers, or some legendary creatures that were unable to dodge, they all disappeared into this world without leaving a trace, just like patterns erased by an eraser.
Countless elves looked at the huge beast with trembling hands and feet.
And looking at the silver dragon that tore apart the Mysterious Barrier with one blow and caused such destruction in the aftermath, the true dragons were all brilliant, looking at Garen with a strong look of awe.
The seeds of faith are planted quietly, waiting for them to sprout and grow.
Portia's expression changed drastically.
At the same time, under a burst of luster, he looked at Garen, his eyes reflected Garen's appearance, and his body deformed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Garen felt a force sweep through his body.
The power of true shapeshifting.
Soon, a giant silver dragon that was more than fifty meters long and seemed to be carved out of the same mold as Garen appeared in the sky above the elf station.
"True Transformation...... Can even I, the Time Dragon, be transformed?"
Looking at the 'Time Dragon' with green eyes, Garen was suddenly curious about how a phantom elf that was close to a demigod could change his powers.
"Use all your strength and let me see the power of the Phantom Elf."
He said calmly to Portia.
On the other side, Portia looked at the mountain-like dragon, and then at his body, which was only a few dozen meters long, and his face turned gloomy.
Under Garen's gaze, this 'Time Dragon' brewed for a while, and then breathed out a breath of dragon breath towards Garen.
The ice-blue low-temperature cold wind and countless ice crystals formed the Frost Dragon's Breath, almost freezing the sky and stretching toward the kilometer-level dragon.
Garen shook his head slightly.
He did not dodge or avoid, letting his body be washed away by the frost dragon's breath.
Under the ferocious frost dragon's breath, which was close to the power of a demigod, the silver dragon was unscathed, and even showed a little enjoyment due to the familiar cold feeling.
Portia was stunned for a moment, expressing that she couldn't understand the frost dragon breath she breathed out.
This is obviously the breath of the white dragon.
He has transformed into a white dragon and knows what the white dragon's breath sounds like.
At the same time, Portia realized that his True Shapeshifting spell seemed completely ineffective against the Time Dragon.
"Bugs are just bugs, they're really boring."
Apart from Garenben, there are also some twists and turns. Now it is quite boring to look at the 'Time Dragon' who looks the same as himself, but only has the ability of a white dragon.
Immediately.
The dragon saw that Portia's time was running out, and breathed out the breath of plundering time.
The invisible and qualityless dragon's breath was like a waterfall, passing through the gap previously torn by the time-shattering breath, and accurately swallowed up the dozens of meters long false time dragon.
then.
This high-level phantom elf, who had lived for thousands of years, changed back to its original appearance amidst violent body tremors.
He watched in horror as his fair and delicate skin rotted away, his hair fell out one by one, and his teeth turned yellow and fell out... In the blink of an eye, Portia was plundering the wash of the breath of time.
It turned into a withered skeleton.
With Garen's size at this time, the dragon's breath he breathed out was like a river pouring from the sky.
After easily killing the phantom elf with creature level 38 with just one breath of plundering time, the aftermath continued to sweep through the elf station.
The earth is cracked, ancient trees are decaying, and rivers are drying up... The environment exposed to the breath of plundering time seems to have been baptized for a long time. At the same time, countless elves and Bolti
Like Ya, it turned into withered bones, and even when blown by the wind, it turned into fly ash and disappeared, as if it had been dead for countless years.
Beings who are both demigods, and even those whose biological level is higher than Garen's, will be suppressed by him in the main material world.
This elf, who is less than a demigod, can hardly resist even one of his attacks.
Immediately.
Garen, the giant deity, once again used the Great Desolate Dragon's Fall, falling from the sky, completely defeating the Mysterious Domain with an extremely violent gesture, and then his sun-shielding body crossed the sky, washing the ground with dragon's breath, and it didn't take long for him to use the power of a dragon.
, erasing this elven settlement that had held firm for several years from the surface of the earth.
The real dragons who were watching this scene witnessed the crushing power of the Lord of the Dragon Court, with expressions of admiration on their faces, and they kept roaring in excitement.
Garen's eyes moved slightly, and he found that his threads of faith began to increase one by one.
"For the dragon clan that advocates strength, this method of directly showing them extraordinary power is really effective."
Garen thought with satisfaction.
"Your strength is truly breathtaking."
"This phantom elf who has been in a stalemate with me for several years has no room for resistance in front of you."
Little Carol waved her dragon wings, flew over and said.
After seeing Garen kill Portia with his own eyes, Carol had a new understanding of the strength of the Lord of the Dragon Court, and was even more in awe. After all, she had only heard about it before, but had never seen it with her own eyes.
However, it was completely different from the impact I received at this time.
"Defeat all the elves on this planet as soon as possible, then go to the Dragon Court and rush to support the other war zones."
Gallon said to Carol.
"I see."
"Without Portia, none of the other elves can stop me."
Carol said softly.
After that, Garen stayed on the planet Er for a short period of time. After restoring his magic and time power to their peak state, he said goodbye to Carol and headed to the third world using the world coordinates given by the Dragon Mother as an anchor.
The main material world where a generation of ferrous dragon kings lived.
When Garen stepped out of the plane portal, the scenery in his eyes suddenly changed.
The azure ocean replaced the endless hot yellow sand.
The smelly sea breeze blows in my face.
Garen was located among the floating clouds in the sky. His eyes swept across the ocean below, and he discovered that this world was just like what the mother of dragons said. There was no elemental energy in the air.
But before Garen uses up his magic power, he doesn't have to worry about it.
Even without magic power, in this world without elemental energy, if he needs to use magic, he still has a way to obtain magic power, but it is just more troublesome.
Generally speaking, spellcasters who frequently travel across planes and above have a way to obtain magic power without using elemental energy.
Of course there will be some Galleons.
For example, the life refining technique belonging to the necromancy school can drain the vitality of animals and plants and refine it into magic power. It is quite evil, but it is the most useful in a world without magic.
"There is a certain deviation in the plane transfer."
The sea area Garen arrived at was still some distance away from the location of the first generation Ferrous Dragon King.
Just when Garen was about to follow the coordinates of the first-generation Iron Dragon King, suddenly, a feeling of being spied on emerged.
His face wrinkled slightly and he raised his head.
The giant dragon's gaze penetrated the heavy clouds and landed on a precision machine made of metal from a distance of tens of thousands of meters.
At the same time, Garen was slightly startled when he looked at the familiar machine structure.
"This is a satellite?"
"This can't be Earth."
Garen's heart skipped a beat, and his eyes became strange.
He looked at the satellite orbiting the planet again and found an emblem pattern on its metal surface.
It was red and white, with a blue square mark containing a white five-pointed star.
"this............."
"Satellite of the Lighthouse Nation............."
When he saw the pattern, Garen was sure that this was indeed the place where his alien soul was born.
At this time, Garen remembered what he had imagined when he was weak, that one day he might be able to return to the familiar planet in the form of a dragon to show his holiness.
Naturally, I just thought about it casually at first and never thought about actually working hard for it. After all, there are countless primary material worlds. Without coordinates, trying to find a specific primary material world is like looking for a needle in a haystack.
For example, the entire Imaskar Second Empire has not been able to find Faerûn with all its might.
But Garen didn't expect that he would unexpectedly return to this planet in this way.
But to be honest, Garen has no attachment to this place. Before he became a dragon, he was alone. Moreover, after he was reincarnated into a dragon, he has spent almost a hundred years in different timelines and has seen all the scenery he has seen.
, the things I have experienced are far beyond comparison here.
In fact, Garen does not want to disturb the world.
If he had known he would come here, he would have disguised himself, come quietly, and left quietly.
But now... Garen knew he had been discovered.
In a world with gods, all creatures know better than to look directly at a god.
The same goes for divine creatures.
Because such a powerful being can detect all eyes that spy on itself.
Garen could feel more and more prying eyes coming from the satellite, and he couldn't help but frown.
He raised his head, and his majestic and indifferent eyes seemed to directly see some of the monitoring personnel who were watching the satellite images, looking at him in shock.
Immediately.
The giant dragon opened its mouth and aimed at the satellite outside the sky.
The breath of frost like steel penetrated the space and flowed upstream, leaving a sky-high icy curtain in the sky. It destroyed all the satellites that had discovered its traces and turned them into floating metal debris.
"Even if they discover me, after this warning, they probably won't think of taking the initiative to cause trouble for me."
Garen showed off his power, then used his invisibility technique and galloped away following the location of the first generation Iron Dragon King.
At the same time, a certain country's aerospace satellite measurement and control agency exploded like boiling water.
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