Dragon Who Controls Time

netherreal originated from the Alliance of seven small fishing villages.

"This name means Nethery's land."

On the magic flywheel, éolme looked at the human city that was getting closer and closer as he spoke to the silver Dragon beside him, which was much larger than the magic flywheel.

Garen nodded slightly.

His gaze swept across the city of nether.

Towering city walls, skyscrapers, and pedestrians on the wide streets. There were also many tall Wizard Towers inside. In Netheril, the proportion of spellcasters was not as high as alfatiya's, but they were still astonishingly tall.

With such a proportion of spellcasters, a group of Arcanists who did not forget their original intentions, and people like ioram, the rise of this magic Empire in the future could be said to be destined. It had now shown its amazing potential.

Nethery's territory was not vast at the moment.

There were not many cities that belonged to nether on the earth, and in garen's eyes, they were not much bigger than the human cities he had seen on the Noah continent.

However, the atmosphere of prosperity here was something that the kingdom of Noah continent didn't have. On the streets, people could be seen casting simple arcane spells everywhere.

Due to the existence of the magic net, the threshold for low-level arcane spells was very low.

However, it wasn't easy to learn the profoundness of it. Arcane magic was actually more difficult to learn than ordinary spells.

this is lemeng city, the city with the most Arcanists in Netheril. It's also my city.

the people in the city are proud of me, and I am also proud of this place.

Éolme said to garen with a smile.

Along the way, garen had gained a certain understanding of Netheril through the introduction of eolium.

There was no royal power in the kingdom of Netheril.

There was once a king nether.

However, with the development of Arcana and the gradual improvement of Arcanists 'individual strength, the rulers of Netheril's cities were gradually replaced by powerful Arcanists. These powerful Arcanists were basically Grand Arcanists, legendary creatures. Because each Grand Arcanist had their own strong personal style and different management methods, different cities in Netheril had different laws of order.

There was no unified King here.

Strictly speaking, Netheril was actually a combination of a city and a group of Grand Arcanists.

However, the current Netheril only had a total of a dozen cities.

One of the most prosperous cities was lemeng city in ioram.

Garen looked into the distance, and his gaze fell on the interior of the city.

There were many traces of magical transformation in this city. The transformation was not detailed, and many places were still very rough. However, garen could see that these transformations seemed to be to make the buildings inside the city into a whole.

Éolme noticed garen's gaze.

There was a hint of yearning in the depths of the Grand Arcanist's eyes. I once had an idea. With the power of arcane magic, the city could fly into the sky and hang high in the air, away from the disputes with other races.

in such a way, we Arcanists can focus on our own exploration and research on the nature of everything.

"However, due to the orcs" harassment, I have been unable to study it in peace."

"After dealing with the orcs, I'll seal myself in the wizard Tower and focus all my energy on what I want to do."

As a spellcaster, iolham had no interest in the power struggle between countries.

He wanted to break away from the shackles of the earth and build a transcendent country that no longer had to care about the disputes of the continent.

Garen's gaze flickered as he looked at ioram.

Garen sized up ioram and said slowly, " if we can succeed, what do you think this city should be called? "

Without thinking, eolém said, " "Floating city."

Judging from the speed at which he answered, he had clearly thought about this name for a long time.

"Not a bad name," garen said with a smile.

He knew that the Netheril Empire would be famous for its floating city in the future. Now it seemed that the seed had long been planted in ioram's heart.

when your floating city is completed, I might come and take a look.

Garen had never seen a floating city with his own eyes, but he was rather interested in this kind of city that could fly in the sky.

"When the time comes, I will welcome you."

A smile appeared on ioram's face.

He had always had doubts about whether the floating city could be built, but that did not reduce his determination.

After settling the Arcanists and human warriors down, garen took a simple walk around Netheril's territory under the lead of ioram. After that, ioram returned to lemeng city. He would look for garen again after he dealt with the aftermath of the attack on berserk peak.

In the beginning, he invited garen to his Wizard Tower, so that both of them could better exchange magic knowledge.

However, garen did not agree.

He was taking a short rest in a dense forest near lemeng city.

The Super-large dragon body only rolled a few times, and it crushed the tough trees one by one with a destructive posture, forming an open area around it that could accommodate garen's body.

Waves of Dragon's might were emitted from garen's body, making the magic creatures around him afraid to get close.

With garen as the center, the area within a radius of tens of miles was as quiet as a pool of still water.