In its field of vision, a strange vortex was reflected.
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As usual, it still could not see any news.
The White Dragon Amos's eyes were filled with a desire to explore the unknown that Garen was familiar with and could be seen in the eyes of many Spell Casters.
"Still so mysterious…....... What would the spacetime you are in look like?”
The White Dragon stepped into the Spacetime Gate.
Under the bright sunlight, in the lush forest, the Golden Dragon Lesatos, who had dark golden scales and a restrained aura, was bathing in the sun. He rested in the open air, and the brows on his mask frowned from time to time as if he had a bad nightmare.
Suddenly, the Golden Dragon was awakened by a voice in his mind.
It then looked at the spacetime gate that had opened in front of it and smiled. With an impatient gaze, it entered.
To Garen, this Golden Dragon was the easiest to satisfy.
