Dragon Who Controls Time

As for the matter of replenishing the power of time, he put it aside for the time being. Garen had more important things to do now.

After using foreseeing the future a few more times, garen did not find any dangerous abnormal phenomena.

He felt much more at ease.

A few seconds later, the gargantuan Silver Dragon gradually disappeared from the air under the cover of a shimmer of magic.

Not forgetting to pick up the magic gem, garen maintained the state of invisibility and flew in the direction of the ice cliff territory in his memory.

With garen's lightning-like speed, in just a few minutes, the ten thousand feet tall steep ice field that garen was familiar with appeared in his field of vision. At this time, there was no immortal fortress at the peak of the ice cliff. There were no followers of garen in the territory either, only some of the White Dragon lady's followers.

Since she had been beaten up by garen and chased out of the territory, these poor guys would be eaten by her in the future.

At the same time.

A few familiar figures appeared before garen's eyes.

A total of four small white Dragon whelps flew out of the Dragon Nest and circled around the ice cliff.

The White Dragon whelps were not too different in size, and they were flying unsteadily as if it was their first time flying.

At this moment, garen was at the peak of the ice field, quietly observing everything that was happening below. The invisibility spell was not a high-level spell, but with garen's current strength, no creature in the extreme north Ice field could detect his figure.

He saw that after a few young dragons flew for a while, two of them rushed towards the largest Dragon Whelp in an aggressive manner.

The largest Dragon Whelp had a body of mirror-like smooth scales. It was twice the size of the other dragon whelps, and there was a ring of fine black scales around its neck.

This was a young garen.

The young garen did not have garen's current mighty body and imposing manner, so he looked a little cute.

"I was quite cute when I was young."

Garen observed silently.

As time passed, the young garen quickly pressed Charles and Tom into the snow and gave them a good beating. He then caught up with Hill, who was controlling the fire, and gave him a good beating. Then, the young garen raised his neck and stood up like a human while placing his dragon claws on his waist. He let out a proud and tender laugh.

"The three of you better behave yourselves in the future."

"I told you to go east. If any of you go West, don't blame me for being impolite."

This ...

​ Dark history, this was definitely a dark history.

Garen looked at the arrogant young society Dragon Whelp and could not help but cover his face, unable to look at it directly.

He wanted to take back the thought that he was very cute when he was young.

Due to the influence of the White dragon's bloodline when he was young, garen's personality was much more violent and vicious than he was now. He could be said to be a member of the evil camp.

I've seen my past self. There's nothing abnormal happening now.

"But if he saw me, would the situation be the same?"

Garen narrowed his eyes.

"Should I go and scare the White Dragon Maiden?"

"She shouldn't be able to recognize me now."

Garen suddenly had a wicked idea.

The White Dragon lady's Dragon aura was in the Dragon Nest below. She was still sleeping in the Dragon Nest and didn't care about the young dragons outside.

However, after some thought, garen gave up on this interesting idea.

A moment later, after the young garen had finished teaching his Dragon brothers and sisters a lesson, he flew into the sky and circled around the ice cliff territory, searching for targets that he could hunt.

Unconsciously, the young garen's gaze fell on the peak of the ice cliff.

Under garen's gaze, the little Dragon Whelp's body paused for a moment, and a look of doubt appeared on its face, as if it had vaguely noticed something strange.

"Strange, why do I feel something over there?"

The young dragon muttered.

It seemed to have been an illusion just now. That strange sense of familiarity flashed by.

At the same time.

Garen, who was already high up in the sky, focused his gaze.

With the young garen's mental strength, no matter what, he could not detect any movement from him. But now it seemed that perhaps it was because they were the same, he was aware of garen's spying.

Garen cast a few more aura-concealing spells on himself.

The young dragon Whelp shook its head. As it did not notice any movement, its vigilance slowly dissipated. Then, it slowly flew towards the other areas of the territory far away from the ice cliff. At this time, the young garen was still hungry.

Garen followed behind.

"Do I have to let him see me too?"

Garen furrowed his brows slightly as he pondered this question.

He didn't think for too long, and after a few dozen seconds, the silver dragon's gaze became determined.

At the same time.

The young garen had just used his acceleration ability to successfully kill an unlucky Icefield foxwolf with his speed that was far faster than the other young dragons, even though the Dragon's might had disturbed the prey.

It landed on the snow-covered ground.

The young garen tore open the skin of the foxwolf that had its neck broken on the spot, and then ate heartily, satisfying his hungry stomach.

In just a few minutes, the small sized Icefield foxwolf had entered the stomach of the young garen. He licked his lips as if he had not had enough, obviously he was far from full. For a young dragon that was still growing, this amount of food could barely fill the gaps between its teeth, it was still far from being full.