340 I'm going to start pretending to be a teacher (seeking a monthly pass)
"Teacher, do you want to take action yourself?"
Inside the canyon where countless buff magic arrays have been arranged, Karsus stood at the center of the intersection of all the magic arrays, looked up at the silver dragon, and said with some anticipation.
Karsus has been curious about Garen's true strength for too long.
He had heard the name of Calamity Silver from some other Netherese Arcanists, especially the veteran Grand Arcanist who lived for more than a thousand years, and was even more secretive about Calamity Silver. When Karthus mentioned it,
They had warned the young arcanist not to mess with the dragon.
Karsus knew that his dragon teacher was unfathomable, but he had never seen Garen take action himself.
Garen spread his dragon wings, and his huge body blocked the sun, leaving huge shadows on the ground, including Karsus.
The majestic silver dragon lowered his head and looked at his disciple.
"There are a few enemies worthy of my attack. I hope they can allow me to find the long-lost fun."
The dragon said in a low and calm voice.
If it were in the main timeline, because of its violent performance in the war between dragons and elves, as long as the reputation of Garon is mentioned, most of the creatures in the main material world have heard of this army that swept through the elves, killing and capturing dozens of them.
A terrifying true dragon, an elven demi-god.
In this timeline, Garon's reputation is limited to the world of Faerûn, but after this battle, it's uncertain.
Garen really wanted to know, compared to the demigods of the underworld and the elven demigods, which ones were stronger and weaker in the main material world.
at the same time.
Karsus moved his fingers slightly and used several Mage Eyes as if nothing had happened, placing them around Garen.
Although Garen's magical attainments are no longer comparable to Karsus's, they are not far behind.
He noticed his disciple's small movements, but did not stop him.
There is nothing wrong with letting Karthus see what he looks like when he shows off his power.
Dragons generally have a little bit of vanity, and Galleon is no exception.
Next, under Karsus's gaze, the body of the silver dragon gradually faded into reality, and disappeared from the quiet canyon in the ripples of the river of time.
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In the warring realm where the power of death fills the sky, the roars and roars of endless undead creatures gather together, which is far more terrifying than the waves of the sea.
Wearing heavy armor like black smoke, sitting down and riding a nightmare horse, the death knight jumped into the air and took off.
This demigod is not an incarnation.
The divine envoys of gods in their own divine kingdoms are basically demigods with the highest level of strength. After all, beings who can achieve weak divine power usually choose to create their own divine kingdom instead of becoming vassals of other gods.
therefore.
Just like the twin flower angels who originally descended into the main material world, the demigods in the Death Legion all descended in their true form, and the same is true for the demigods in the Spell Legion.
The entire body of the death knight was wrapped in heavy armor as dark as night.
It had just broken through the sky-wide thunderstorm cast by a spell-casting demigod, and the heavy steel armor on its body was covered with silver that was swimming and climbing, accompanied by the sizzling sound of white smoke.
The death knight ignored the erosion of the remaining spell power.
In countless battles for the Lord of the End of All Things, it cannot even remember how many times it has died. It has long been numb to the pain caused by the enemy's attacks and has no obvious reaction.
The death knight held a large sword like a door panel horizontally and suddenly swung it towards the floating city in the sky.
The blood-red sword slashed horizontally and vertically, pulling out two cross-shaped scarlet sword lights.
After the cross sword light left the sword body, it rose up in the storm. In just a few seconds, it turned into a thousands-meter-long sword light that seemed to tear the sky apart, leaving traces of fragments in the space.
Facing attacks from demigods.
The face of the Grand Arcanist of the Floating City who was targeted changed suddenly.
The Grand Arcanist gave a low shout, and poured a steady stream of magic power into the core of the magic network, mobilizing the core of the magic network to absorb more energy from the depths of the magic network, and blessing the mythical barrier of the floating city.
He also communicated with the other arcanists within the city through arcane chains.
Arcanists with high or low strength also construct defensive spells and arrange them around the mythical barrier to strengthen the defense of the floating city.
Buzz!
A wave-like Mystery Barrier Shield emerged, covering the entire floating city.
At the same time, the bloody cross thousands of meters roared over, viciously killing the floating city's mysterious shield.
laugh!
A harsh explosion sounded at the same time.
The whole city shook violently and trembled. Some arcanists lost their footing and fell to the ground.
However, the violent reaction of the floating city did not scare these arcane masters.
Because they discovered that the floating city withstood the death knight's full blow. Although the Mystery Barrier was broken through a huge gap like a cross star, it also successfully resisted the opponent's attack and did not let the floating city itself be affected by too much damage.
Big damage.
The mysterious barrier originated from the high elves, its defensive power is extremely amazing.
Even Garen needs to go all out to break it open. Ordinary demigods cannot defeat it with one blow. After all, such a mysterious barrier has the supply and support of a large number of arcane masters. As the city lord, the great arcana
There are also arcane masters with legendary strength.
In the war with the Felin Demon Kui, the floating city was unable to exert effective power due to the presence of magic-absorbing magic.
But at this moment, the power of this arcane empire was revealed.
The death knight failed to hit a single blow, and the nightmare horse chirped, leaving a series of footprints in the air, stepping on the blossoming ghost fire, and headed towards the gap in the floating city's mystery barrier.
The floating city can withstand a full blow from a demigod.
But it was still unbearable to face the fierce pursuit of demigods.
at the same time.
The demigod caster with the heart of the spell recited the incantation, constructed a bright spear, penetrated the space straight, and shot towards the death knight to prevent the demigod from attacking the floating city.
However.
The Death Knight doesn't even look at the Spellcaster's attack.
laugh!
The magic spear defeated half of the death knight's body, and its right half seemed to be enveloped and burned by white flames. The heavy armor was melted, revealing the long-corroded skeleton underneath.
Next, half of the body was covered in heavy armor, while half of the skeleton was exposed. Under the burning flames of the spell, it rushed into the floating city.
Boom boom boom!
Several dazzling blood-red lights flashed away and erupted in the floating city.
Time seemed to stand still for a moment.
collapse!
Under the solemn gazes of many spellcasters, Nuo Da's floating city exploded with a bang, shattered into pieces amidst the explosions that reached the sky and the earth, and turned into a fireball like a small sun.
Immediately, the figure of a death knight riding a nightmare horse emerged from the fire.
Endless power of death rolled in, repairing and regenerating its body that was about to collapse after being hit by spells.
In the destroyed floating city, the Great Arcanist's body was cut into pieces by the sword light. The remains were stained with flames and glued together under the condensation of the power of death. He was transformed into a man with a strong aura of death and driven by the death army.
The legendary corpse witch rebuilt the spell, but changed the target to the previous ally.
Not just the Grand Arcanist.
The bodies of dead ordinary arcanists stood up again as long as their bodies were not too badly damaged.
As long as they die, they will become part of the army of death.
Bang bang bang!
As time passed, the floating cities began to explode.
The demigods of the Death Legion, creatures above legendary level, mainly focused their firepower on the floating city of Netheril. Their purpose was to kill the great arcanist and let these guys who used immortality to avoid death usher in death.
The end of.
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.
A demigod from the Death Legion, who destroyed several floating cities, was captured alive in an understatement. This scene was calm and shocking.
What's even scarier is.
"Here, there seem to be many stagnant time crystals in this dimensional space."
Karsus' throat moved.
His eyes passed through the split moment when the dimensional space opened, and he vaguely saw a dozen time ambers inside.
In the amber of time, there is mainly a beautiful and handsome elf. Most of the expressions of those elf have expressions of anger, fear, unwillingness, etc.
"Could it be that they are all demigods?"
Karthus had crazy thoughts in his mind.
Not only did he see many time ambers in the dimensional space.
The existence of the same demigods was confirmed in that sudden glance. Those sealed in the amber of time are all demigods.
Existences at the same level as myself are sealed away like exhibits.............
The demigods of the Spell Heart silently moved away from this sudden ally.
The demigods of the Death Legion became extremely nervous.
It is more difficult to capture and seal a demigod alive than to kill him directly. This means that the strength gap between the two sides is very large, otherwise it would be impossible to capture a being of the same level alive.
"Well, you guys discovered it."
The silver dragon closed the dimensional space and glanced at the remaining demigods of death with indifference and a hint of interest.
"I have an idea to gather enough demigods and open an exhibition hall of demigods."
The silver dragon rubbed his chin and said in a calm tone: "It's just that my collection is too small now. Can you help me achieve this goal? I will be grateful."
During the conversation.
One of Garen's dragon scales turned into a small and exquisite mirror and flew out.
The mirror reflected the appearance of the Death Knight, and then under waves of fluctuations in the power of time, another Death Knight walked out of the long river of time in the past.
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