Control the Dragon of Time - Chapter 270
Chapter 270
2022-06-06
Hiss. The silver giant dragon at Falling Stars Sea held breath cold air, one after another the sea water poured into his mouth.
Crazy crazy.
The people of the Imaskar Empire are crazy – Galleon thought to himself, looking at the guardian angel and the Imaskar people in the picture.
Not even Galleon dared to provoke the gods so much.
Because he has dealt with gods, he deeply knows the great power of gods.
With the blood of God, sacrifice my great Imaskar?
This kind of speech sounds very exciting, but this sentence is undoubtedly a slap in the face of the gods. If the Imaskar Empire is not destroyed, the gods are not worthy of being the masters of the multiverse. .
At this critical time.
I don’t know how many ancient eyes are watching the war that broke out between the Artifact Empire and the saint Avatar in secret. Naturally, what happened here with the guardian angel was immediately introduced to the gods. Eyes and ears, including the gods who believe in Faerun, as well as the saints of Unther and Mulhorand who have just arrived here.
The Guardian Angel is the highest Demi-God Level contraption of the Imaskar Empire.
In addition, its body also contains the Soul Willpower of the Emperor of the Imaskar Empire, which is the Guardian and war weapon of the Imaskar Empire.
That is to say.
The words and deeds of the guardian angels represent the will of the Imaskar Empire.
It’s all about declaring war on the gods.
What do the gods think after hearing the declaration of the Imaskar Empire?
Galleon feels that even if he is an adult, if he says such arrogant words in front of so many gods, there is a high probability that he will not see the sun on the second day. There is Person beyond the Person. There are gods outside, there are too many powerhouses in the multiverse, the Imaskar Empire cannot recognize its own status, and is too arrogant and arrogant, thinking that the Empire can be comparable to Spiritual God.
The end of the empire was doomed from the moment they planned to create a god.
“However, is the Imaskar Empire really not aware of the power of the gods?”
“Is it worth humiliating and angering the gods for the sudden increase of Power of Faith? “
The silver giant dragon looked at the guardian angel and thought silently.
While the guardian angel killed the saint Avatar in an almost insulting manner in the form of execution, and gained a lot of Power of Faith for himself, the sky of Faerun’s continent suddenly darkened again. .
Dark clouds are rolling in, and the rainstorm is frantic.
Dazzling lightning and thunder are rolling and brewing in the dark clouds, and in the gale that can lift iron giant ships, the almost black sky seems to fall to the ground.
A sense of doomsday filled with chills, solemnity, and chaos fills the square space.
Not only in the eastern Imaskar Empire, but all creatures in the Faerûn continent, at this moment there is a feeling that the sky is falling, as if there are countless gods to the Faerûn continent. Casting eyes full of disgust, panic spread over the earth.
Meanwhile.
One of Galleon’s Messenger crystals vibrated, sending out waves of Eorem’s mana.
The surging magic power formed a magical barrier that could isolate the pressure of the deep sea, and contained the communication crystal, and the light spell dispelled the darkness of the 10,000-meter Sea Territory.
Soon. …
Eorem’s face came into Galleon’s field of vision.
The Grand Arcanist is at the top of his mage tower at this time, the towering mage tower stands in the wind and rain, the criss-crossed thunder and lightning are falling one after another, in Faerun. Netheril in the north of the continent was also affected by the wrath of the gods at this time.
“Galleon, where are you?”
Eorem looked at the dark Sea Territory around Galleon and asked in amazement.
“Deep in the Falling Stars Sea, and the continent is so chaotic right now, I’m here to stay out of the limelight.”
Galleon said.
Eorum nodded, said: “I think the origin of the Faerun continent mutation is in the east, and I think you went to the Imaskar Empire.”
“Fortunately you I have already left the Imaskar Empire, or I will be involved in big trouble.”
paused, Eorem looked at the rolling thunderclouds in the sky, and said with lingering fears: “This strange artifact empire does not know What did you do to provoke so much wrath from the gods.”
Galleon said to Eorem while watching the guardian angel’s movements: “Imaskar Empire is too arrogant and arrogant, From artificers to ordinary citizens, they have all lost their reverence for gods, and it is natural to anger gods.”
According to the normal development track of history.
Imaskar should have been destroyed by the Saints when Netheril developed to Peak, but now, due to the existence of Galleon, the little butterfly that changed the trajectory of time, he fluttered his wings before he could. Under the secret push of , everything was advanced. At this time, Netheril had just started.
Also, Galleon has not been in touch with Eorem for more than a decade.
Eorem retreated to study the core of the Leyline, and Galleon was single-minded in making Kizuna push the wheel of history and recharging the gates of time and space, neither of which had much spare time.
At this time, the fury from the gods caused Eorem to end his retreat.
After more than ten years, the Grand Arcanist contacted Galleon again.
Thinking of the Ley Core, Galleon asked Eorem, “How is your research?”
“Has the Ley Core succeeded?”
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A smile appeared on Eorem’s face, nodded, said: “Almost ten years ago, I forged the core of the Weave.”
He spread out palm.
In a wave of spatial fluctuations, a delicate blue purple round sphere appeared in Eorem’s palm.
The blue purple sphere with a diameter of only a few centimeters glowed with a faint luster and was closely connected with the magic net.
It doesn’t need a shred of Eorem’s magic, it just hovers naturally.
“It’s a miniature Leyline Core.”
“Now I’m working on making it gigantic.”
In wind and rain , Eorem looked up at the sky and said, “It won’t be long before the world will see a floating city gradually raised.”
Galleon took a few glances at the exquisite magic net core and was sure This is a magical Rare Item that cannot be created by oneself.
“When the first Floating Void City lifts off, remember to let me know.”
“If I’m still on the Faerûn continent, maybe I’ll take a look.”
Eorem nodded promised.
After chatting a little more about the situation in Faerûn’s continent at the moment, Galleon and Eorem disconnect the communication crystal. …
Soon.
The silver giant dragon stretched out his left wrist.
Imaskar’s ring spins and flies out, and the intertwined nine-colored rays of light illuminate one Sea Territory.
Looking at the portal, Galleon thought for a moment.
In a few minutes.
The Imaskar Ring is again worn by Galleon on the wrist.
It’s just that in the past, the silver giant dragon that used his time power to fill the Imaskar circle began to absorb the time power bound by the Imaskar circle.
Due to the massive consumption of time power, Galleon has rested in Falling Stars Sea for a month, but his state is still a long way from Peak.
In order to grab the Imaskar Secret Artifact in the chaotic situation that follows, he needs to restore his state to Peak.
The energy lost by the gate of time and space will be replenished slowly in the future.
Otherwise, I came here, stayed in this timeline for so long, witnessed and participated in the end of a strange tool empire, but in the end, there was no benefit. It was a big loss.
In the depths of the silent Falling Stars Sea.
The silver giant dragon quickly absorbed the power of time, and its frail breath became thicker and thicker, and the mottled dragon scales once again shone with luster and brilliance.
Meanwhile, Galleon is still keeping a time stamp, chasing the movements of the guardian angel.
On the other hand, the mutation of the world did not stop the Demi-God contraption.
They move faster.
The three Demi-God contraptions, the guardian angel, the killing angel, and the destroying angel, traveled all over the place, killing the Avatars one by one with the power of thunder.
God slaying, slaying gods—this is a word that makes all life excited or terrified. For the Imaskars, the wonders of the empire killed the holy Avatar, and made Imusca. The identification and trust of the Muskars with the Empire reached an unprecedented peak, which can only be described by the word fanaticism.
This is what the Imaskar Empire wants.
There is more and more Power of Faith converging on the three Demi-God contraptions, far from the situation in normally.
If we can continue at this efficiency, in a few years, there will be three more mechanical gods in the multiverse.
But.
Will the gods give the Imaskar Empire time?
The gods watch over the mountain range.
A saint opened his eyes.
Stab it!
one after another Bright and scorching lightning fell, illuminating the dark sky for a few moments, like day.
In the rays of light, the sages were silent.
The surrounding atmosphere is about to freeze.
The gods watched over the creatures inhabiting the mountain range. At this time, they all felt the unquenchable anger of the saints, keeping quiet out of fear one by one, trembling in the pouring rain.
“Trifling mortal things, dare to insult God!”
“Destruction and death are their only ways of atonement.”
Clusters of broken pieces The blue thunder of space swirled around the saint of Enlil.
The holy man’s face was calm, but the divine flame that could destroy myriad things also appeared on his body.
The two saints, the descendants of the two main gods, also have anger in their eyes.
The Holy One has given the Imaskar Empire a chance.
The saints are not devils. When facing the saint Avatar, if the Imaskar Empire can show its reverence for the gods, the saints will not be reluctant, but , the Imaskar Empire not only did not have the slightest reverence, but was so provocative, it could even be said to humiliate the gods. …
Such rebellious mortal empires are also rare in the long years they have experienced.
The Imaskar Empire succeeded in provoking the fury of the gods.
A saint who was shrouded in divine rays of light stood up.
They walked step by step, bathed in wind and rain, walking on air.
The whereabouts of the violent wind and rain crash-bang, but when the rain curtain covering the world is about to touch the body of the saint, it seems to be alive, and with a wink, it is separated and swept away, Then they gathered at the feet of the saints, the saints did not touch the wind and rain, spread out, moved towards the direction of the Imaskar Empire and slowly approached.
Soon.
The saints approached the border guards of the Imaskar Empire.
The Sage was discovered by Legion, a marvel guarding the frontier.
With the special temperament of the saint, it is like the light fire in the dark night, which is eye-catching.
Quark City, one of the frontier cities of the Imaskar Empire.
The saint of Enlil stepped into the void and walked step by step.
A dozen Legendary-level artificers with facial expression grave, distractedly controlling a large number of Legendary-level exotic weapons, sweating profusely under the oppression force carried by the saints.
The mechanical titans, the mechanical giant dragons, the mechanical ligers, and the giant gigantic weapons guard the city, and glare like a tiger watching his prey to the saint of Enlil.
When the distance is close to the attack range of the contraption.
The lord wearing the Battle Armor shouted in a deep voice: “Stop!”
“One step forward.”
The voice did not fall.
Fuck it!
Without warning, a thunder with a diameter of half a meter fell from the sky.
The dazzling light enveloped the Artifact Lord in an instant, engulfing him.
The well-crafted contraption Battle Armor has an automatic defense system.
The response of the amazing weapon Battle Armor is extremely fast. When it detects the immediate high-energy response, it activates the built-in protective shield, and adjusts the protective shield to the mode of dealing with lightning attacks. The oval protective shield Keep the Artifact Lord inside.
However.
The thunder released by the saint of Enlil is not an ordinary natural thunder.
This thunder contains the extraordinary Divine Force.
In the desperate eyes of the artificer lord, the protective shield only lasted for a second and then shattered. After that, the artificer’s fragile body scattered ashes and dispersed smoke under the Divine Force thunder.
And this is just the beginning.
Boom!
Giant dragon roars like low thunder one after another, one after another silver lightning and azure blue thunder come with the storm, with the attitude of destroying everything, it covers and attacked the entire Quark City, under the swept of the storm thunder , the artificers and artificers guarding the city were immediately destroyed.
Every thunder that cuts through the sky is the life of an artificer.
In this natural disaster-like momentum, one after another magnificent and tall buildings collapsed and shattered, and one by one Imaskar turned into fly ash.
How can an ordinary magical city resist a saint?
The saints are not like magic angels. The saints are the real Demi-God. If the god body is strong enough, it can even be stronger than the real Demi-God. In Enlil In front of the saint, the three magical angels who had just acquired a bit of divinity went up together, and they were only destroyed.
In a few minutes, a border guard city with a population of more than 100,000 people became devastated. …
Only a few lucky ones survived the dilapidated city.
The saint of Enlil ignored several Imaskars who were lucky enough to survive. He rode the thunder and storm at a speed of neither fast nor slow, and continued to move towards Imaskar Move on to other cities within the Empire.
Similar scenes took place elsewhere.
The saint of Flame God unleashes a torrent of Heavenly Fire, setting the city of Artifacts on fire.
The Sacred of the Seas created a tidal wave and tsunami that drowned and devoured the artifact city.
Same as the Saint of Enlil.
After destroying the first city, the other saints did not fly to the rest of the cities immediately, but released the extraordinary Divine Force full of destruction and destructive power along the way, sending Imaskar. The empire’s territory was crumbling inch by inch. During this period, the Legion came to stop the saints, hoping to stop the saints before they reached the city.
But without exception, these amazing Legions that dared to stop were destroyed one after another.
What they face is not the saint Avatar, but the saint’s body. In front of the powerful saint, Legion unable to withstand a single blow, even a Legendary-level wonder weapon, can swept the Faerun continent. Even a single blow with all its strength can’t do much damage to the Divine Force shield.
With more than 20 saints in person.
The mountains and rivers in the Imaskar Empire collapsed and disasters spread everywhere. The once prosperous artifact cities were shattered and turned into ruins in the blink of an eye.
The Imaskar Empire, which is at the peak of its glory, is also unable to resist the mighty power of the Holy One, and is on the road to ruin.