Dragon Who Controls Time

Waves that were tens of meters tall rose up, forming a tsunami.

Garen and the Guardian Angel, who were ten thousand meters deep in the sea, both noticed the changes in the world.

"They're finally here."

Garen's eyes narrowed.

He knew that after the strange machine pyramid was destroyed, the gods would descend sooner or later.

The Paladin didn't know this.

It fell silent, and a large number of disorderly lines appeared on its mirror-smooth face, changing violently.

Next, just as garen was about to strike first and take advantage of the moment when the Guardian Angel was acting weirdly to make a move, the Guardian Angel seemed to have received some news. The energy wings on its back spread out, and suddenly pierced through the thick sea water, flying away from the falling star sea.

When the teleportation ability cooled down, it tore open the space and stepped into the space tunnel, disappearing in the world of the storm.

Hualala.

The surface of the ocean rose and shattered, and countless splashes of water fell in all directions.

After the Paladin, the silver Dragon leaped out of the sea.

"This ..."

As soon as he left the sea, garen looked in the direction of the imaska Empire, and his eyes immediately narrowed.

In the northeast direction near the imaska Empire, a pillar of light had appeared out of nowhere. It went straight into the sky, connecting the earth and the sky, and emitted an extremely dazzling light. However, only a few creatures on the Faerun continent could see the existence of this pillar of light.

Two sailboats shrouded in endless light appeared inside the pillar of light, carrying a silent figure.

With garen's vision, he shouldn't have been able to see clearly from such a long distance. He was currently very far from the imaska Empire.

But strangely, when he looked in the direction of the light pillar, he saw these images.

The figure on the ship wasn't tall, it was just the size of a normal human.

However, when they appeared in garen's field of vision, the Holy and vast aura that the other party carried made their figures infinitely majestic, as if they were giant shadows that were standing in the sky, making people have the urge to worship them.

"These are the incarnations of the gods?"

"It feels so strong."

Garen's heart skipped a beat, and he licked his lips.

Compared to the maid of misfortune incarnations he had seen before, the power that these God incarnations emitted was almost all at the demigod level. In addition to the special authority that belonged to the gods, it gave garen a feeling that they were much stronger than the Guardian Angels.

The Faerun continent was about to change.

Garen realized this.

After a moment of careful thought, the silver Dragon that had just leaped out of the sea changed direction and plunged into the Starfall sea again.

Garen's injuries had yet to heal and he was not in his best condition, so it was better to be careful in such a chaotic situation.

the imaska Empire will probably go to war with these God incarnations.

"Let's wait and see for now."

Garen took a deep breath and started to recuperate.

At the same time, the silver Dragon, which had dived ten thousand meters deep, closed its eyes and turned its attention to the mark of time-the mark of time imprinted on the Paladin.

Even with the power of a demigod, the Guardian Angel did not notice garen's Mark of time.

At this moment, the image of the Guardian Angel's surroundings appeared in garen's mind.

It traveled by flight and spatial teleportation, quickly returning to the imaska Empire.

A Grand and vast building complex appeared in garen's field of vision. Metal buildings that were like skyscrapers soared into the sky, and mechanical airships moved slowly in the sky. There were countless flying strange machines in the air, and on the roads and streets on the ground, one could see imaska who were confident and proud of the Empire. Occasionally, one could also see some guardian angels, strange machine life forms that carried the soul will of the strange machinist.

This was the capital of the imaska Empire.

It was the most prosperous city of strange machinery.

The rain poured down, and lightning danced and fell like silver Snakes. The city of wondrous machinery was covered by a huge energy shield, independent of the rain, and was not affected by the wind and rain for the time being.

Many of the imaska still didn't know what had happened.

The pillar of light was a path opened up by the beacon of light. Basically, only legendary creatures could see the existence of the pillar of light, the sailboat, and the figure within it. Ordinary creatures couldn't see it, nor could they detect the arrival of extraordinary divine power.

There were not many slaves in the city of wondrous machinery.

This was the city of imaska.

The slaves of the imaska Empire were mainly in the most difficult construction areas, using blood and lives to create a massive wonder for the imaska Empire.

At this moment.

The supervisor who was supervising the slaves 'work was filled with anger.

Because just now, the slaves had gone on a large-scale strike. They put down everything they were doing and cried and laughed as if they had gone crazy. They kept kowtowing to a mountain in the northeast of the Empire. They pressed their foreheads on the hard ground and even the sharp stones, but nothing stopped them.

The supervisor of the imaska Empire whipped him again and again.

However, even though these cowardly slaves were exposed, they still ignored the supervisor's angry roars.

This strange situation made the foremen furious. At the same time, they felt a chill in their hearts. They didn't know what was going on.

At the same time.

One by one, imposing figures descended along the pillar of light.

After a few seconds, the light dissipated.

The pillar of light disappeared from the eyes of the creatures that could sense its existence.

The dark clouds that had only appeared for a few minutes began to dissipate. The stormy sky returned to normal in an instant. The golden sun shone on the earth again. However, the terrifying scene of Thunder and storm was still lingering in the minds of many creatures.

In the northeast of the imaska Empire.

It was a place that was later known as the gods 'watch mountain range.

The light from the light beacon was concentrated on the top of the tallest mountain.

On the rugged mountain peak, the moment the white light dissipated, a total of more than 20 figures exuding a holy aura appeared. These figures were vaguely divided into two groups, each with one person as the center.

These were the incarnations of the Saints of the gods.

All the creatures living in the pantheon's watch mountain looked up at the peak of the mountain in unison. They lowered their heads in awe.

Saint Enther and Saint mullholand looked at the imaska Empire.

No one spoke.

However, many divine senses were still communicating with each other.

A Saint was created by a God after stripping off a large amount of divinity.

This type of avatar was completely different from an ordinary avatar with divine power.

The Saints were part of the gods, but they were also independent lives. They had a very subtle connection with the gods. They could think independently, but their way of thinking was roughly the same as the gods, and they would consider themselves gods.

A few minutes later.

All the Saints reached a consensus.

Neither enriel nor RA were evil gods.

Both of them were known as kind fathers in their respective God systems, and they were deeply loved by their respective children and believers.

As Saints, they intended to give the arrogant mortal Empire of imaska a chance to repent.

The Saint had already shown his benevolence. As for whether the imaska Empire could grasp it, it would depend on whether they still had a trace of awe for the God.