"Time Dragon countercurrent."
"It's been more than six years this time. You're quite late."
Garen stared at the vortex.
"It's time to pay my debt."
The silver Dragon muttered to itself, then focused its mind on the vortex formed by the time Dragon countercurrent and saw what was happening inside.
The silver Dragon was slightly taken aback by the scene in its vision.
In his field of vision.
In a dark place, a domain curtain filled with death spiritual energy rose from the ground.
It isolated the bright sunlight and enveloped the surrounding area of ten thousand miles.
Zombies, skeletons, nightmares, vampires, Death Knights ... In the domain, the silver Dragon, which was still a distance away from 30 meters, flapped its wings amidst the roars of the endless undead creatures. Behind it were two red Dragons, one green and one black pentashade Dragon.
A Lich that was emitting a strong aura of death was laughing madly.
