Dragon Who Controls Time

The silver Dragon said to the two-and-a-half-year-old boy beside the clear stream.

Young Karsus bit his finger, thought carefully, and said, " spells are the power to shape and change reality.

Garen nodded slightly, satisfied with young Karsus's answer.

He wasn't talking about the spell theory that was introduced in some spell books, but a simplified self-understanding.

For a two and a half year old child to be able to cast a cantrip and have such an understanding of magic, garen could only use the word 'monstrous' to describe her.

He was a natural-born Arcanist.

"Whatever you think magic is, it is."

it can be a weapon to kill, a medicine to save lives, a protective barrier ... It's the will of the caster."

Next, garen began to teach little carthus from zero-circle tricks.

At present, young Karsus knew three cantrips.

Light, Wind Dance, mage's hand.

In the system of spells, cantrips were the most basic magic, and there were many of them.

When garen was learning the cantrips himself, it was almost impossible to count them because he could almost do it with just a glance.

Then, in the process of teaching young Karsus, he found that young Karsus could learn cantrips without any obstacles. He could understand it with just a little bit and master it with just a little teaching.

It was as if magic was an innate gift.

In the silent Canyon, time passed by quietly.

The following days became simple and repetitive.

Little Karsus would study magic with garen in the canyon for a week, then return to the floating city to live for a few days, before being picked up by garen to be taught.

Because of his natural love for magic, little Karsus was very concerned about it.

If garen did not look for him after a long time, he would contact garen himself in a hurry, wanting to return to the canyon with garen to learn spells.

The spells that garen knew were much more than those of the Arcanists in the Magic Academy of the floating city.

The river of time continued to flow.

As young Karsus gradually grew older, he also became more aware of the power of his Dragon teacher. All the Arcanists he had met, including the Lord of the floating city, who was a Grand Arcanist, could not be compared to garen.

To garen, this little disciple was a worry-free person.

This was because any knowledge related to spells could be easily learned by garen as long as he taught him. He could even draw inferences from one instance and ask garen questions.

In this regard, for a period of time, garen's confidence swelled, and he felt that his teacher was too outstanding.

However, when he thought of how éolme would rather self-study than need his guidance, garen's inflated heart returned to reality.

It was obvious.

Karsus's progress was not because of garen's good teaching, but because of his own talent. Even if he was thrown into an arcane library for more than ten years, he could still become a Grand Arcanist after self-learning.

Very quickly.

Four years passed in the blink of an eye.

In the war between the Arcanists and the Felin sunflower, the Arcanists were gradually at a disadvantage.

Due to the fact that it was extremely effective against the absorption technique of Arcanists, it was difficult for Arcanists 'spells to cause effective damage to the Felin sunflower. Some National forces that did not rely on spells watched on coldly, looking forward to the fall of the nether Empire. They did not add insult to injury, nor did they provide any help.

Countless Felin sunflowers were using the absorption spell continuously.

The ground was constantly turning into sand, and the energy supply of the core of the magic net was decreasing, causing the resources of the floating cities to start running low. The most terrible thing was that the eternal life spell that the Grand Arcanists relied on for a living was also affected by the absorption spell.

It was as if the drain magic was an ability created to destroy Netheril.

In the area where the absorption spell worked.

The effect of the eternal life spell quickly weakened.

If they couldn't get rid of the Felin sunflower in time, when the immortality spell was completely ineffective, the Grand Arcanists would have to give up their human minds and bodies and turn into immortal mutants like liches if they wanted to live.

The king of Arcanists, who was regarded as the hope by countless Arcanists and who led Netheril to glory, had never shown himself.

The atmosphere in Netheril grew heavier.

There were even some rumors that the king of Arcanists had seen the end of Netheril's destruction and felt that it was irreversible, so he abandoned the country.

Of course, most Arcanists believed that the king of Arcanists was using his own method to find a way to deal with the Felin sunflower.

However, this tense situation did not affect garen and Karsus.

In the Green Valley.

The six-year-old Karsus was wearing a small magic robe, holding a short staff in his hand, and chanting a spell with a solemn expression.

After a few seconds, he waved his staff.

Buzzzzzz!

The elemental energy gathered.

The third ring's micro meteors were successfully constructed.

A few fist-sized light balls that looked like small meteors flew around Karsus, and then flew out, landing on the ground and creating dark pits.

"Teacher, I've learned the micro meteors!"

After successfully casting the spell, young Karsus ran to the hill-like silver Dragon with an excited expression and said.

Garen raised his eyelids, his heart unmoved.

well, continue to cast it and shorten the construction time. I'll teach you the other level 3 spells after you master it.

At the age of six, Karsus had officially become a third-circle Arcanist, while his peers were still in the process of accumulating magic knowledge and could not even use a single cantrip.