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Chapter 219 - Chapter 219: Garon and the Ancient Force Dragon  

Thunder roared, and waves towered into the sky.

A silver dragon, with its wings flapping vigorously, charged through the rain curtain, shattering countless raindrops into spray. Its presence was magnificent. However, in this area, there were legendary dragons more than thirty meters in length, and true dragons with even larger sizes than Garon were not uncommon.

He did not attract much attention from the true dragons.

The true dragons roared furiously, their spirits tense, almost all their attention focused on the avatar of the Primordial Sun God.

Only the Archbishop of the Light, who was maintaining the domain of light, cast a delighted glance at Garon upon noticing his approach. After a brief look, the Archbishop did not say anything to Garon and continued to exert his pale effort to sustain the domain of light.

Meanwhile.

Three ancient dragons, attacking a hundreds-of-meters-long dark serpent dragon, had already approached the avatar of the wilderness god from three different directions ahead of the other true dragons.

"Die!"

A deep roar, resembling thunder, came from the mouth of the ancient blue dragon.

It extended its deep blue dragon claw, the sharp cold light at the tips stinging the eyes. The claw was entwined with dense silver-white electrical arcs, crackling nonstop.

The ancient silver dragon Nehemiah and the ancient gold dragon Lockwood did not show weakness either, each displaying their skills.

The other true dragons that had not yet approached assisted with magic and dragon breath.

Amidst the onslaught of the dragon clan, the dark serpent dragon remained expressionless, carrying a sacred and terrifying aura that caused hearts to tremble.

On the other side, because the dark serpent dragon specifically targeted him, the Archbishop, already severely weakened, received further serious injuries and had to divert more energy to resist the encroaching darkness.

This caused the luminance emanating from the Scepter of Coronation to weaken slightly.

The domain of light dimmed noticeably.

Just as the light dimmed, the surrounding darkness that had been eroding this place surged up, continuously pressing and weakening the power of the light domain.

And the light domain was the greatest threat to the dark serpent dragon.

Much of its primordial force was restrained by the light domain, making it difficult to exert effectively. Every inch of its scales felt as if under a tremendous burden, making it hard to move, hence it remained in place, allowing the true dragons to attack and baptize it, unable to counterattack with its imposing body.

However, as the Archbishop weakened, the light domain also dimmed.

The dark serpent dragon remained expressionless, as if it had anticipated the current situation.

The terrifying aura emanating from the avatar of the wilderness god rose step by step as the light domain dimmed, its aura exploding.

Boom! In the significantly dimmed light domain, the dark serpent dragon's body surged with black mist, tearing apart the surrounding light.

Once freed from its restraints, it swung its tail brutally and simply.

The massive and slender dragon tail moved as if it carried the power to crush the earth, tear the sky and the sea, causing the surrounding space to tremble uncontrollably. Tiny spatial rifts emerged like cracked mirrors, extending and appearing like spider webs.

The dark serpent dragon's body was massive; being a serpent dragon avatar, it not only contained the primordial force of the wilderness god but also possessed the physique of a true dragon.

Its massive body brought mountainous strength.

Its tail whip was as fast as lightning.

Black, thick lightning flashed and disappeared.

Bang, bang, bang! Three almost simultaneous dull collision sounds echoed.

The golden, silver, and blue ancient dragons, each more than forty meters long, were hit by an unmatched force. Under the overwhelming might, their bodies were like baseballs hit by a bat, flying back at a speed faster than their arrival, blood spraying along the way and broken dragon scales falling into the sea.

The bodies of the ancient dragons flew like meteors, knocking down a series of true dragons behind them.

After striking the three ancient dragons with a single blow, the avatar of the wilderness god remained silent.

This ancient and powerful primordial deity, in Its eyes, these dragons unwilling to submit to the true light were merely slightly more powerful mortals, not worthy of Its verbal communication.

Seeing the strongest of the ancient dragons instantly knocked away, the momentum of the advancing true dragons stalled, somewhat dampened.

At the same time, the dark serpent dragon's eyes trembled, again gathering dark light in its pupils.

Shoo, shoo, shoo. Again, tens of thousands of dark lasers, with their destructive penetration and corrosive primordial black light, pierced through the rain connecting heaven and earth, shooting in all directions.

At this time, Garon and Yuna were approaching from afar.

They had already blended in with the other legendary true dragons, just approaching the dark serpent dragon, bringing it within their attack range.

But before the two legendary dragon offspring could act, the dark lasers shooting everywhere forced Garon and Yuna to dodge.

Garon cast a speed enhancement spell on Yuna, and Yuna, in turn, covered him with a force shield.

Tens of thousands of dark lasers densely packed.

Being relatively close to the dark serpent dragon, this attack, denser than heavy rain, left almost no gap.

With a flicker of light, the true dragons who were prepared for this move either dodged in advance or transformed, using their smaller bodies to dodge between the dark lasers, faring much better compared to their initially caught off-guard state.

True dragons are physically robust; even a newly adult true dragon has a vitality much stronger than human powerhouses like the Archbishop.

Unless hit by a large number of dark lasers simultaneously, they would not be killed directly.

However, under the fierce and ferocious attack of the dark serpent dragon, some true dragons were severely injured, losing their combat effectiveness and falling into the ocean.

Garon twisted his body, making incredibly agile and swift movements with his gigantic body, dodging each dark laser aimed at him.

Yuna, however, was not so lucky.

She was inherently weaker than Garon. Even with the speed enhancement spell Garon cast on her, Yuna could not achieve the same powerful effect as him.

After dodging a dozen dark lasers in a row, a particularly tricky and venomous dark laser shot towards her.

Hiss! The dark laser, condensed from primordial force, carried extreme penetration and corrosiveness.

Upon touching Yuna's body, her force shield melted rapidly like snow meets fire, showing the defensive force shield's astonishing strength. Under the attack of the wilderness god's avatar, far exceeding her level, it appeared extremely fragile.

Noticing the rapid disintegration of the shield, Yuna's face showed fear.

Buzz! Garon, who had been keeping an eye on Yuna, did not hesitate. His gaze was calm, his spirit focused, and the power of time burst forth, entering the depths of the river of time.

In the blink of an eye, the pouring rain halted.

Droplets of rain were frozen in the air, with more rain from the sky stopping at the edge, motionless, turning the time-stop area into a giant water sphere.

The dark laser about to penetrate the shield and touch Yuna's body was also frozen in place.

Garon sighed in relief.

Although a powerful force dragon would immediately teleport to protect Yuna if she were injured, Garon could not stand idly by and watch Yuna be pierced by the dark laser.

"Garon, thank you."

Yuna quickly moved away, avoiding contact with the dark laser, looking gratefully at Garon.

"It seems we still can't defeat It."

After the thrilling moment of danger, the young force dragon girl calmed down, looking at the black light frozen in the time-stop area with lingering fear.

Their attack was actually only a small part of what the other true dragons faced.

The avatar of the wilderness god's target was very clear.

This time, nearly half of the thousands of dark lasers were directed towards the Archbishop, completely enveloping his area with a covering strike.

Facing such intense attacks, the Archbishop seemed to see the God of Light in the divine realm beckoning him.

Fortunately, a few ancient dragons that were knocked away recovered their strength and helped intercept the attacks for the Archbishop.

Without the light domain, the dark serpent dragon, completely unrestrained, would be unstoppable, and the Archbishop was crucial in this battle.

However, several ancient dragons did not hesitate to use their bodies to block, allowing themselves to be injured. But because of the dark lasers' extreme speed, many still leaked through and hit the already weakened Archbishop.

Eggshell-like light shields shattered under continuous attacks, and the Archbishop's not yet fully recovered body was hit again.

Hiss, hiss, hiss. Three large, erosive black light-entwined blood holes appeared on the Archbishop's body: one on the thigh, one on the right chest, and one on the left abdomen.

Severely injured, the Archbishop's vision darkened, and his mind almost blanked out.

"Great God of Light, please forgive your follower for failing to resist the darkness and protect the light."

The Archbishop murmured softly, his body falling from the sky like a bird with broken wings, plummeting into the turbulent sea.

"Yeleian!"

The ancient silver dragon Nehemiah, still bleeding, with many broken dragon scales on his body showing black foggy blood holes, dove down, catching the Archbishop and holding him in his dragon claws.

The Archbishop was not dead, but he had fainted due to severe loss of power and injuries.

Nehemiah sighed in relief, opened his mouth, placed the Archbishop inside, then closed his fangs, protecting him.

The Archbishop was not dead yet, but without timely treatment, his fate was uncertain.

The dark serpent dragon's attack carried extreme corrosiveness. If not for the Archbishop's power being able to somewhat counteract it, another legendary human of the same level would have been dead by now.

But the Archbishop's fainting was not the worst thing.

The worst was that once he fainted, the Scepter of Coronation could no longer be activated, and the only domain suppressing the dark serpent dragon, the light domain, could not continue and rapidly dimmed.

This super-giant silver dragon turned its head to look at the dark serpent dragon, anger, hatred, hostility, and various emotions converging into flames that seemed to surge and burn. However, with the Archbishop's fainting and the light domain being eroded by darkness, it quickly disintegrated and dissipated.

The dark serpent dragon's aura became even deeper and more terrifying, like the embodiment of darkness.

The battlefield was extremely fierce, with true dragon magic flying chaotically and dark lasers sweeping across.

The time-stop area was peculiar, but in such a chaotic scene, it did not attract much attention.

Except for the dark serpent dragon.

The moment Garon used time-stop, all the eyes on the dark serpent dragon's body focused, then rolled in unison, staring dead at Garon, clearly sensing the change in the river of time.

Suddenly being targeted by the dark serpent dragon, countless gazes as if real, fell on him, causing Garon's heart to jump.

Under the gaze devoid of any emotion, it felt as if invisible and cold hands were pressing on Garon's throat, making it difficult for him to breathe and his heart to race.

This was not the effect of being hit by an attack from the avatar of the wilderness god.

This feeling was purely the intense oppression felt when facing a much more powerful being.

Being targeted by such an avatar of the wilderness god, Garon couldn't help but feel fearful.

Garon's strength was not enough in front of the avatar of the wilderness god.

Although he had the trump card of the Time Reversal Dragon Stream, being directly targeted by the opponent made it difficult for Garon to maintain a calm mind.

The situation changed rapidly, and with the disappearance of the light domain, the dark serpent dragon in the spreading darkness was like a terrifying demon god. Its body's surrounding space seemed unable to bear the power of this body and kept cracking open spatial rifts.

Cracking, healing, then breaking again. This cycle repeated.

To prevent sneak attacks, Garon maintained the time-stop domain, only shrinking it to closely surround himself and Yuna, saving the consumption of time power. Previously, Garon used time-stop fully, but now he could control it to a certain extent.

"Yuna, please ask the force dragon elder to teleport. It's too dangerous."

"Relying on our power, plus the dragons of Noah Continent, we are not opponents of the avatar of the wilderness god."

Garon, feeling a chill under the dark serpent dragon's gaze, said gravely.

Just now, he and Yuna wanted to try with the group of true dragons to see if they could crush this avatar of the wilderness god on their own, and indeed, there was a certain possibility. But after the light domain shattered, the aura of the dark serpent dragon soared, making this possibility extremely slim.

Without using the Time Reversal Dragon Stream and not calling for elders, Garon and Yuna, having a trump card, would be fine even if they couldn't win.

But other dragons around them would definitely suffer heavy casualties.

After all, they were fighting side by side for the dignity and glory of the dragon clan, and Garon did not want to see such a result.

Yuna had the same idea.

"Okay!"

Although Yuna was relatively inexperienced and had not faced many emergencies, she was very decisive at the crucial moment.

Realizing the strength of the dark serpent dragon, Yuna did not hesitate or pause, immediately closing her eyes.

At this moment, she no longer maintained invisibility, revealing her body.

Buzz, buzz, buzz. Force energy rose everywhere.

From the macroscopic ocean and sky to every inch of space around, to the microscopic raindrops, elemental energy, every crystal-clear water droplet, even the cells in living organisms, force energy was continuously emitted.

As Garon thought, force energy represents fundamental force, one of the cornerstone laws of the multiverse.

If used appropriately, force energy is no less powerful than the power of time.

However, force energy is not as hard to detect as the power of time.

The surging vast force energy attracted the attention of the true dragons present.

Several ancient dragons looked in their direction simultaneously, showing puzzled expressions, observing Garon and Yuna at the center of the force energy waves.

The quantity of legendary dragon offspring is too rare, even considered a legend among dragon clans, so in such a short time, although Garon and Yuna seemed unusual, they had not yet realized the true identities of the two dragons.

The dark serpent dragon's eyes moved.

As if solid, its gaze shifted from Garon to Yuna, then back to Garon, constantly shifting between the two.

"Time dragon youngling, force dragon juvenile."

Finally, the dark serpent dragon let out a sharp screech, shattering the raindrops in the sky.

The Primordial Sun God recognized Garon and Yuna's identities before any true dragon.

The dark serpent dragon had just spoken in Draconic. Its voice echoed between the sky and the ocean, reaching every true dragon's ears.

Thus, the entire heated battlefield came to a rare moment of silence and stillness.

All true dragons looked towards Garon and Yuna.

On the silver giant dragon, the three orderly embedded black scale rings were particularly conspicuous, and next to the silver giant dragon, another larger dragon, with diamond-like scales that turned deep black with the environment, had force energy roaming around her.

Gradually, pairs of differently colored dragon pupils showed shock.

"Wow, they really seem to be time dragons and force dragons."

Some dragons murmured.

"Legendary dragon offspring really exist! Haha, our dragon clan truly is the pinnacle of the multiverse!"

Some dragons roared with laughter.

No dragon could have imagined that on such a day, they would see the legendary time dragon and force dragon at the same time.

The arrival of the avatar of the wilderness god, the dragon clan's united effort, and the appearance of legendary dragon offspring on this day, no matter how long it passed, would be vividly remembered by those who experienced it until they died and fell into slumber, unable to forget.

The sprawling and enormous dark serpent dragon looked down.

The always calm dark serpent dragon's face finally showed a hint of hesitation and doubt at this moment because this avatar of the wilderness god knew that neither the river of time nor the plane force field were things Its black light seal could block.

At the same time.

In the dark serpent dragon's roar, the voice of the Primordial Sun God rang in Garon and Yuna's ears.

"As immortals, I offer you a chance to live. Leave now, and I will not trouble you."

As it spoke, the spreading darkness enveloping between heaven and earth spun, forming a transparent empty area around Garon and Yuna.

Garon sensed with his spiritual power.

There was no black light in this area, and the plane's crystal wall was not sealed.

"Plane teleportation spell, it can be used now."

Garon's eyes narrowed slightly, looking towards the imposing dark serpent dragon.

It had opened a gap, allowing Garon and Yuna to leave Noah Continent.

Its goal was the entire Noah Continent, not just an individual or object, so letting Garon and Yuna leave would not affect It.

However, just because It offered the opportunity did not mean Garon and Yuna would accept it.

Garon would not abandon his foundation in the Arctic ice field. The Primordial Sun God, wishing to engulf the entire world in black light, was undoubtedly on the opposite side.

And Yuna was not the type to run away with her tail between her legs after being bullied.

If Garon's time stop had not intercepted the attack just now, Yuna would have definitely suffered a serious injury.

Then, before Garon and Yuna could respond, a majestic and profound voice rose with the gathering force energy.

"Who dares to harm my force dragon descendants?"

This mature and lazy voice, carrying a charming magnetic tone, indicated the speaker was a female force dragon.

As the voice sounded, countless force energy ripples surged like ocean waves, gradually outlining a massive figure.

In that instant, the roaring wind and pouring rain seemed to freeze.

Space almost solidified.

As the diamond-like scales revealed themselves, followed by imposing dragon horns, a robust and majestic dragon body, and sharp intimidating dragon claws, a nearly hundred meters long super-giant dragon body materialized from virtual to real, gradually appearing in the stormy sea.

At the same time, the wind picked up again, and the rain continued to fall towards the ocean.

"An ancient force dragon, over two thousand years old."

Behind the ancient force dragon, Garon and Yuna felt the overwhelming force energy, like an impending natural disaster.

"The ancient force dragon is here, we're safe."

Seeing the ancient force dragon, Garon knew that he and Yuna were truly safe.

An impenetrable force energy gathered, quietly protecting Garon and Yuna from the inside, preventing them from being targeted by the dark serpent dragon for a sneak attack.

This ancient force dragon was not an avatar.

Perhaps she was not an opponent of the Primordial Sun God itself, but in the material world, facing the avatar of the Primordial Sun God, she was absolutely invincible.

She restrained her power and descended to Noah Continent in her true form.

On the ancient force dragon, a feeling like an erupting volcano's extreme repression emerged, countless spatial rifts extending around her body, but they were immediately suppressed and sealed by the force energy, preventing the space from fracturing excessively.

Just from the damage to the spatial plane and the aura revealed, the ancient force dragon was on the same level as the dark serpent dragon, neither superior nor inferior.

This was not because their ultimate strength was similar.

What they showed was the limit that Noah Continent, this material world, could withstand.

If it exceeded this limit, the space would irreversibly shatter, forming terrifying storm currents that, while devouring and destroying everything, would expel the beings exceeding the material world's bearing limit.

Staring at the ancient force dragon who broke through the black light seal and crossed planes to arrive, the dark serpent dragon's pupils contracted.

Facing a being that could rival deities with similar god-like powers, the dark serpent dragon did not maintain its usual silence and indifference.

"I am a primordial deity, an ancient wilderness god, countless worlds enveloped in My light."

"Force dragon not of this world, take your descendants and leave! This is My world!"

The dark serpent dragon screeched.

The sound waves rolled, pushing the wind and rain away, forming a tangible shockwave, causing headaches and discomfort.

"Wilderness god? A group of failures born with the universe but defeated by later gods, quite the bold claim."

The ancient force dragon scoffed, her magnetic voice filled with contempt and disdain for the Primordial Sun God, or rather, for all wilderness gods.

"Ignorant force dragon, you insult a primordial deity!"

The wilderness gods' defeat by orthodox deities was a thorn in Their side. The ancient force dragon's blatant mockery made the dark serpent dragon writhe, its face revealing furious anger, the surrounding darkness surging like a tide, becoming even darker and deeper.

"Insult?"

"Heh, unable to face your own failure, no wonder you were suppressed by the gods."

The ancient force dragon chuckled.

"Talk big if you can, choose a plane and fight the gods again, let me see if you win or run away like a defeated dog."

Deities were flourishing, their names and voices spreading across countless worlds of the multiverse, while the wilderness gods... The worlds under the wilderness gods, compared to the deities, were but a drop in the ocean, basically living in the corners of the plane.

The female ancient force dragon was quite sharp-tongued.

But she spoke the truth, something the Primordial Sun God could not refute.

It fell silent again.

The battle paused temporarily due to the ancient force dragon's arrival.

Many injured true dragons looked at the ancient force dragon, their eyes filled with reverence.

In the eyes of ordinary true dragons, the ancient force dragon's strength and status were not much different from that of a dragon god.

"Respected force dragon, this wilderness god attacked the Dragon Tomb, devoured the bodies of true dragons, and insulted our dragon clan."

"No matter what, we cannot let Its avatar leave alive!"

The ancient gold dragon said solemnly.

Like Nehemiah, this ancient gold dragon was also covered in wounds, with many broken dragon scales revealing the flesh beneath.

The ancient force dragon glanced at the ancient gold dragon, uninterested, not intending to communicate with him.

Like Yuna, the ancient force dragon did not enjoy communicating with ordinary beings, even if the other party was an ancient gold dragon. In her eyes, he was ordinary, and the gap between them was like heaven and earth.

However, the invasion and destruction of the Dragon Tomb also annoyed the ancient force dragon.

At this moment, the dark serpent dragon's eyes focused on the ancient force dragon, speaking again in a harsh and raspy Draconic tone: "Take your descendants and leave immediately, or I will consider you my enemy."

"Your enemy?"

The ancient force dragon's eyes narrowed, as if she heard a joke, laughed a few times, then the laughter subsided, becoming icy cold: "A mere avatar, you insult my dragon clan, bully my descendants, do you think I will let you go?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the ancient force dragon took a deep breath.

Large gusts of wind and rain were inhaled into her mouth.

Endless force energy ripples converged, continuously flowing into the ancient force dragon's gaping maw.

Boom! The wind and rain in the sky were pierced and torn apart, creating a wide open path, with countless fine spatial rifts barely visible.

An invisible force dragon breath directly targeted the dark serpent dragon.

"Being enemies with a wilderness god, one day, you will regret and suffer for today's decision."

The dark serpent dragon roared deeply.

Substantial black light emerged from the darkness at extreme speed, instantly forming a curtain barrier, intercepting between the ancient force dragon and the dark serpent dragon.

In the blink of an eye, the force dragon breath approached.

"Go for it! Kill It!"

Yuna clenched her dragon claws, her tail swaying excitedly, cheering.

Garon held his breath, intently watching the battle between the two.

Crash! The force dragon breath hit the black light curtain, pausing for a few seconds, then tearing it apart, charging unstoppably towards the dark serpent dragon, brutally colliding with it.

The dark serpent dragon's pupils constricted.

After the light domain disappeared, It displayed a mobility that did not match Its massive body.

Its two-hundred-plus-meter-long body twisted and dodged the ancient force dragon's breath.

However, the breath was as fast as lightning. The dark serpent dragon avoided its vital parts, but parts of its body were still grazed.

The black light shield was torn by the force dragon breath, and the flesh beneath was like dust, disintegrated into the finest particles in the dragon breath.

"Force dragon, you have successfully angered me."

Being hit by the ancient force dragon, the dark serpent dragon's expression darkened, darker than the surrounding darkness.

In the darkness, It had strong regenerative abilities. Its wounds continuously healed, and without the ancient force dragon being able to exert full strength, killing the avatar of the wilderness god required some effort.

The dark serpent dragon kept attacking, causing large areas of space to shatter.

"Don't mess around."

"Space is shattering, without my protection, you will be severely injured the moment you leave, and a slight carelessness will lead to death."

The ancient force dragon also didn't fully understand time dragons. She was surprised when she first saw Garon and didn't expect her force dragon descendants to mix with a time dragon. She didn't know why Garon wanted to do this, so she didn't open the force field protection.

Garon was already casting Time Reversal Dragon Stream, gradually sensing different timelines, different versions of himself.

He spoke earnestly, explaining to the ancient force dragon: "Elder, I'm calling other time dragons to help you."

"This world is where I was born, and I don't want to see it meet its end."

"Please open a gap in the force field to let me out."

Time power was already being consumed, moving along the river of time towards different timelines, communicating and calling for a sufficiently powerful future Garon.

Because Garon needed to be in danger for future Garon to respond every time, he wanted to leave the protection of the ancient force dragon to put himself in danger.

"Don't be reckless."

"The space is fracturing, and without my protection, you would be gravely injured the moment you step out, with death being a slight misstep away."

The ancient power dragon was also unfamiliar with the Time Dragon, and was surprised upon seeing Garon for the first time, never expecting that a descendant of her own power dragon kind would mix with a Time Dragon. She did not understand why Garon would do this, so she did not let down her force field protection.

Garon was already casting Time Dragon's Reverse Flow, gradually sensing different timelines, different versions of himself.

He explained earnestly to the ancient power dragon, "I—"

Before he could finish, the ripples of the River of Time surged like raindrops, then, in the blink of an eye, formed into a massive temporal vortex. Through this spinning vortex, Garon saw a blindingly bright golden light.

He paused slightly, puzzled.

"Huh?"

"I haven't been gravely injured yet."

Rarely, Garon was not injured, and the situation was not critical, but he received a response.

The temporal vortex expanded rapidly, and two pairs of golden dragon horns emerged from it.

Then, there was a dazzling glow, like the most brilliant gold, scales spread across a majestic and imposing body over a hundred meters long. Platinum dragon eyes, eight rings of black scales distributed across its body.

A golden Garon flew out from the temporal vortex.

He appeared above this apocalyptic sea, wearing luxurious and blindingly bright scale armor that nearly blinded Garon.

"Golden Dragon Variant."

Garon looked at Golden Garon with a hint of envy.

Damn, he also wanted those shiny golden scales!

To a dragon's aesthetic, Golden Garon carried a royal demeanor and majesty, with golden dragon whiskers fluttering without wind, imposing without anger.

"Yaheng, you really seek death, provoking my dragon kind again."

Golden Garon's voice was deep, speaking in the dragon language.

This golden Time Dragon from another timeline was also a Metal Dragon King.

In this timeline, this world's Metal Dragon Tomb was invaded and desecrated, the sleeping metal dragon corpses were devoured, allowing Golden Garon to incarnate with the power of time the moment he was contacted by Time Dragon's Reverse Flow, not just to enjoy watching Garon get beaten for fun.

"Huh?"

The pitch-black serpent dragon, holding a sword of black light, paused.

Listening to Golden Garon's tone, it seemed he recognized him.

But the primordial sun god did not remember having any interaction with such a powerful golden Time Dragon.

Garon looked at Golden Garon, his gaze sweeping over the rings of black scales on him.

Judging simply by the number of black scale rings, Golden Garon seemed to be stronger than the future self he had summoned last time.

He was an ancient dragon, over four hundred years old.

As the premier legendary dragon species, an adult Time Dragon has near-divine power, comparable to ancient power dragons and ancient rainbow dragons. This ancient Golden Garon, in terms of strength, might even be stronger than the ancient power dragon.

At this moment, the ancient power dragon looked at Golden Garon, showing a mix of admiration and surprise.

"Hello, mighty Time Dragon, my name is Natalie, and I am honored to meet you."

"Among all the true dragons I have met, your scales shine the brightest."

Natalie brushed aside the interfering deity avatar and spoke to Golden Garon.

"It's also my honor to meet an ancient power dragon, my name is Garon."

Golden Garon nodded, answering politely and modestly.

Garon and Yuna exchanged glances, not interrupting the conversation between these two 'elders'.

"Garon, is this an elder from your Time Dragon clan? He seems very powerful."

Yuna whispered to Garon.

"Sort of."

Garon replied succinctly.

"Hmph, with your elder here, this despicable fiend now can't even think about going down with the world."

Yuna huffed, glaring at the pitch-black serpent dragon.

"Natalie, let's deal with this ignorant deity avatar first, then we can talk."

"I'll protect the space, you kill him."

Golden Garon's gaze turned cold, then looked at the pitch-black serpent dragon.

"Alright!"

The ancient power dragon also looked at the pitch-black serpent dragon, her eyes flashing dangerously.

Then, the ancient power dragon's expression turned solemn, her forelimbs crossing tightly.

Humming in the air, an indescribable sense of dread emerged in the hearts of all creatures observing the ancient power dragon's movements.

Power converged from all directions, becoming tangible, all compressed into the ancient power dragon's claws, collapsing towards a central point. Countless powers, under extreme compression, gradually turned into a sphere darker than darkness itself.

A terrifying gravitational force emanated from the sphere.

The heavens' wind and rain, thunder and lightning, were twisted and began rotating, as if twisted by an invisible hand, drawn into the black sphere, also being compressed.

Even the darkness permeating the space was devoured by this sphere.

It was like a miniature black hole.

Crackling sounds of fracturing echoed, terrifying.

Around the miniature black hole, space shattered into pieces, sharp fragments just formed were sucked into it.

The speed of space shattering accelerated.

At the same time, the rings of black scales on Golden Garon lit up.

Waves of time power turned into golden ripples, visibly spreading out from him, like golden rings brushing over the shattered space.

In that instant, time reversed.

The shattered space brushed by the golden ripples returned to its original state as if it had never been broken.

Strangely, the surrounding stormy winds, dark clouds, and lightning remained unchanged by the golden ripples.

It was very precise, reversing only the damage to space, without affecting anything else.

"Such control, incredible."

Garon was amazed and envious.

With Golden Garon protecting space, the ancient power dragon also let go of her last bit of concern.

Natalie's gaze sharpened, her expression solemn, her claws tightly holding the black sphere.

It was visible that her claws were trembling slightly, holding the black sphere was clearly not easy.

Moreover, she did not directly touch it with her body; a layer of power adhered to her claws.

"Garon, Natalie compressed countless powers, it's very small, but perhaps as heavy as a star."

Yuna whispered, her tail swaying unconsciously, her eyes showing longing.

Garon looked over.

Around the black sphere, the River of Time also distorted and sank, greatly influenced by it.

"It really is like a miniature black hole."

"No wonder it can contend with gods."

Garon's pupils contracted, his heart chilled.

"Deity, huh? I hope after this avatar dies, your true body can still act as if nothing happened."

Natalie sneered, then her arm muscles bulged, holding the miniature black hole tightly, her body leaned back to gather strength, then she hurled it towards the pitch-black serpent dragon.

No sound was heard.

But Garon felt as if he heard an earth-shattering momentum.

As the miniature black hole was shot towards the pitch-black serpent dragon, the surrounding storm and lightning all spun rapidly, drawn towards it, with terrifying momentum.

The miniature black hole seemed to move slowly, as if crawling.

In reality, it was as fast as lightning, not slow at all, but it twisted the surrounding time, creating a sensory illusion. All creatures observing this miniature black hole fell into a strange state of slow-motion actions but maintained normal thought processes.

The pitch-black serpent dragon moved very fast in the dark.

But a terrifying gravitational force emitted from the miniature black hole, locking onto the pitch-black serpent dragon, pulling at its body, making it almost immobile.

Furthermore, the waters of time around it came to a halt, further restricting the pitch-black serpent dragon's movements.

Golden Garon could directly apply time stop to the target without needing to be within a certain range.

"Power Dragon, Time Dragon."

"I will remember you."

In the frozen time, a cold, deep voice seemed to slowly squeeze out word by word from the throat, the pitch-black serpent dragon's eyes moving, staring dead at Golden Garon and the ancient power dragon, as if to memorize their faces and aura.

Primordial darkness, like a tide, desperately countered the gravitational pull, contesting against the power of time, gathering around the pitch-black serpent dragon's body.

An egg-shaped shield of dark light formed, enveloping the entire body of the pitch-black serpent dragon.

At the same time, the miniature black hole touched the egg-shaped shield.

Like a stone smashing an egg, the pitch-black serpent dragon's shield instantly shattered, the black light all sucked into the miniature black hole.

The miniature black hole broke through the shield, hitting the unavoidable pitch-black serpent dragon.

A horrifying scene unfolded.

With the miniature black hole as the origin, the entire body of the pitch-black serpent dragon twisted and spun, its hundreds of meters long body mixed with the surrounding black light, rapidly shrinking in the spin, sucked into the miniature black hole, its massive body crushed, compressed, becoming part of the miniature black hole.

The cold erosion always enveloping the surroundings, at this moment, vanished without a trace.

The black light seals distributed across the Noah continent shattered at this moment.

The darkness pervading every inch of space gradually dissipated, various colors of light slowly emerged, appearing above the land.

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