A month later.
Garon had already left the Noah continent.
He first went to the Kara planet, and after taking some of the treasures, he went to the Dragon Court demiplane with Yuna.
Inside the Eternal Hall, there is a dragon's nest belonging to Garon, the master of the Dragon Court.
This place was originally a palace prepared for Garon, but because the space of the Dragon Court demiplane was not very stable, it seemed fragile and cramped for a dragon of Garon's caliber, so he had no plans to live in the Eternal Hall. However, during this period, thanks to the tireless improvements of some guardian dragons of the Dragon Court, especially with the reinforced Mysterious Lock Domain, the space stability of the Dragon Court demiplane was enough to accommodate Garon.
Moreover, inside the Dragon Court demiplane, there is not only the Eternal Hall.
The Eternal Hall, where the master of the Dragon Court resides, is located in the center of the Dragon Court. Centered around the Eternal Hall, there are many floating buildings, mostly residences for the guardian dragons. In addition, some buildings like prisons and solidified teleportation arrays are still under construction.
As time passed, the Dragon Court demiplane became increasingly perfected.
Although it is not the main material world, it is even safer than the main material world.
Because the Dragon Court demiplane is protected by the Dragon Gods, its coordinates have been completely concealed. On the planar barrier here, one can faintly see dragon scale-like patterns for protection. If other gods want to make a move against the Dragon Court demiplane, they must first overcome the Dragon Gods.
Inside the dragon's nest in the Eternal Hall.
The new dragon's nest is square, with walls and the bottom floor made of high-quality magic metal. A piece taken from these walls would be considered an expensive and rare material in the outside world.
There is no light source in the brand-new dragon's nest.
Because the radiance from various magical gems has already illuminated this place with myriad colors, and countless pieces of gold and silver converge, the treasure light is almost blinding.
Since the Dragon Court demiplane is very safe, Garon has transferred most of his treasures here.
Currently, his treasures are stored in four dragon nests in different worlds.
In the extreme north ice field of the Noah continent, there are legendary cold serpents and dark frost giants guarding.
In the lava demiplane, there are elemental giants and spellcasters from the Alpha tribe.
Then there are the Kara planet and the Dragon Court demiplane. Garon does not have a powerful clan force in these two planar worlds, but his status in these two planar worlds allows him not to worry about the safety of his treasures.
To this day, Garon's largest source of wealth is still the lava demiplane.
"It's been over two years since I've gone to the lava demiplane."
"The clans there should have accumulated a large amount of magical gems and precious metals for me."
There's no need for excessive mining; even a gradual approach can bring Garon a vast amount of wealth.
This demiplane, full of fire and earth magic ore, is a huge treasure vault. The resources buried under nearly a hundred million square kilometers of land could almost form rivers and seas. However, to protect the special environment of the lava demiplane, Garon specifically instructed to prioritize protection.
After all, whether mined or not, it's all his.
There's no hurry.
If excessive mining disrupts the elemental balance of the lava demiplane, it might be difficult to find another similar elemental demiplane in the future.
Because the treasures were divided into four, the amount of treasure currently in the Eternal Hall's dragon nest is actually somewhat insufficient.
Due to the spaciousness of the dragon's nest, its spread out thickness can only barely cover up to Garon and Yuna's shoulders.
To bury themselves completely, they need to lower their heads.
Garon grabbed a handful of gold coins and some gems, then opened his dragon claw to let them slip through the gaps in his claws, quietly feeling the friction between the gems, gold coins, and scales.
"It's time to go to the lava demiplane."
"To see how the Alpha tribe has developed over these two years and to take out some of the treasures accumulated in the lava demiplane."
Garon thought to himself.
Yuna also came to the Dragon Court demiplane.
However, she is rarely inside the dragon's nest at this time.
Because the Dragon Court demiplane is a world filled with wind and clouds, actually a micro elemental plane of air, it reminds Yuna of her birthplace, one of the four elemental planes, the air elemental plane. At this moment, the power dragon girl is freely flying outside the Eternal Hall, shuttling back and forth among the clouds, taking in the familiar scenery of the Dragon Court demiplane.
Garon gently touched his contract dragon horn.
To be honest, before this, Garon didn't care much about the rise and fall of the dragon race. Or rather, for dragons like Garon and Yuna, who are legendary dragon species and much stronger than ordinary true dragons, they might not consciously consider ordinary true dragons as their kin deep down. Yuna, when facing ordinary true dragons, is so aloof that she's too lazy to speak a word.
However, Garon and Yuna are different.
He inherited the dragon legacy and lived a life as a white dragon in the ice fields, and because he is a soul foreigner, he is actually easier to get along with than the average legendary dragon species, at least not aloof, not separating himself from the dragon race.
The awe and trust of each true dragon, the almost unconditional support of the Dragon Gods
The Covenant of the Dragon Court gave him a new power, but also brought Garon a new responsibility.
A few minutes later, Garon shook his head slightly, shifting his focus back to himself.
At the same time.
A silver dragon scale on the back of his dragon claw, which was indistinguishable from the other dragon scales, shone brightly, turning into a platinum color, surrounded by divine light, a special dragon scale.
"According to Lockwood, it has prayed multiple times but received no response."
"The battle between the Metal Dragon God and the Elf High God is probably still ongoing."
"And I don't know how much longer it will last."
The battle between gods can last for years, which is quite normal.
As for who can gain the upper hand between the Elf High God and the Metal Dragon God, Garon cannot know. These two are even among the top tier of gods, and their battle is like a needle against wheat.
However, the battle between gods is very difficult to result in the death of a god.
If the elf god system and the dragon god system reach a point of no return,
The best way to kill the opposing deity is to mobilize one's followers and people in the main material world, start a war, and crush the other side's followers and people to weaken the opposing god's faith, reduce the enemy deity's divine power, and then personally take action. Only then is there a good chance of killing the opposing deity.
The divine light swirling within the platinum dragon scale trembled slightly.
On ordinary days, the divine light it exhibits is calm as water.
This indicates that the Metal Dragon God is still engaged in fierce battle, which is why the divinity cannot remain calm.
"I wonder which outer plane it's happening in."
"Affected by the battle's powerful divine force, the native creatures of that plane are quite unlucky."
Just as Garon thought, the Sea of Chaos at this moment is tumultuously churning, extremely dangerous, filled with destructive divine force aftershocks sweeping through. Any creature caught in its path would hardly escape unscathed. Even just glimpsing the divine light emitted by the battling gods from afar could result in the soul being scorched, leading to instant death.
After pondering for a while, Garon's thought moved, and the light from the platinum dragon scale dissipated.
The platinum dragon scale once again merged with his other scales, showing no sign of anomaly.
Shortly, over half an hour passed.
Through the distortion of the force field, Yuna's figure transitioned from virtual to solid, directly teleporting back into the dragon's nest.
She was panting, seemingly having expended a lot of energy, and upon her return, leaned against Garon, using his body as a wall to half-sit down.
"What were you doing?"
Garon, seeing her tired appearance, asked.
"I was reminiscing about the time I trained in the elemental plane of air, so I just circled around the Dragon Court demiplane for a try."
"Huff huff, it's been so long since I've exercised like this, really tired."
Yuna stuck out her tongue.
Listening to her, Garon became interested.
"Exercise?"
"How did you exercise?"
As he spoke, Garon suddenly felt his body become heavier, and the sturdy metal floor of the dragon's nest slightly dented.
It was as if a mountain was pressing on him, bringing immense pressure.
In an instant, the invisible pressure disappeared.
"Just like that, applying heavy pressure to oneself."
"Then, while maintaining the heavy pressure, rolling, running, sprinting, flying can all slowly refine the physique."
"I've decided to regularly exercise my physique from now on."
Yuna clenched her claws, looking earnestly serious.
Garon, who knew Yuna well, was somewhat surprised.
"Why the sudden diligence?"
He asked.
"Although the process is somewhat boring, I think it's time for me to exercise."
"This can stimulate the body's absorption of power, allowing me to grow faster."
"If you grow faster than me and your size surpasses mine by too much, I cannot accept that."
Yuna, who has always been laid-back, said this.
Hearing it was because of him, Garon nodded and then lifted his dragon claw to gently pat Yuna's head and rubbed it.
"I can accompany you when I'm free."
"Our abilities can complement each other, producing better effects."
He said.
Yuna blinked, looked up, and her light purple pupils reflected the image of the silver dragon, happily nodding, "That would be great."
After chatting for a while, Yuna glanced at the treasure piled up in the dragon's nest.
She dove down, trying to bury herself in it, but because the depth was insufficient, most of her neck was still exposed.
"Why not move all the treasures from the Kara planet here?"
While scraping the surrounding treasures towards herself to pile them higher, Yuna suggested.
Garon shook his head and said, "I don't like to put all my wealth in one place."
"However, I plan to go to the lava demiplane and then bring back some of the magical gems and metals mined in these two years."
"At least that will form a pile high enough to completely accommodate your body."
Hearing Garon's words, Yuna's eyes lit up, she pushed Garon with a bit of urgency in her voice, "Then go now, what are you waiting for?"
Garon: "I was planning to go in a few days."
"But seeing how eager you are, let's go now."
Yuna giggled, gently rubbed Garon's tail with hers, and said, "Garon, you're really nice."
"Hurry up, I'll wait for you to come back."
After a moment of affection, Garon used planar teleportation magic, targeting the lava demiplane.
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Soon, he appeared above the Alpha tribe, surrounded by mountains.
Garon sniffed lightly, the air carried a constant faint sulfur smell, and the sky composed of flames always cast a red light. Wisps of flame would ignite spontaneously in the thin air, like ephemeral flowers of flame.
The shadow of the dragon's wings was cast onto the ground.
The Alphas beneath the shadow instinctively looked up, and upon seeing the even more powerful Eternal Dragon, they celebrated Garon's arrival and expressed their respect to Garon with the etiquette of spellcasters.
At the same time, Garon's gaze fell upon the Alpha tribe.
After sensing briefly, he found that the population of the Alpha tribe had multiplied. After implementing a population expansion plan, in just a few years, their number had grown to over five thousand. The buildings surrounded by volcanoes had also expanded in scope, and the height and sophistication of each mage tower had improved.
Due to the short time, the new population was mainly young children.
"Not bad, the larger the base population, the more it grows."
Garon valued the Alpha tribe quite a bit.
On the streets below, he could even see a naked boy giggling while playing with the flame generated in his hands.
This was not a spell, but merely elemental energy forced into shape.
But for a human child, estimated to be no more than two years old, to manipulate elemental energy, such talent was truly terrifying.
It won't take too long, just about a decade or so. Given the Alpha tribe's extraordinary proportion of spellcasters, Garon's clan will have thousands more spellcasters. The growth rate of spellcasters in the Alpha tribe is generally fast. With sufficient talent, they can achieve high spellcasting levels upon reaching adulthood, like Anya.
"Welcome to your arrival."
"Your power and radiance grow day by day."
Anya's figure appeared in front of Garon, emerging with a blooming flower of flame.
Garon withdrew his gaze and focused on Anya.
This caster, clad in fiery red robes and with a healthy wheat-colored complexion, has now reached the legendary level. Garon could clearly see the dense fire elemental energy swirling around Anya, which now naturally gravitated towards her without her having to control it actively.
"You've reached the legendary level."
"But your future shouldn't stop here. I believe with your talent, you can follow in my footsteps for a long time."
Garon was generous with his praise.
Catching up to his pace of growth was, in fact, a rather difficult task.
"Thank you for your trust."
"Anya will not let you down."
Garon's first legendary mage looked up at the silver dragon and smiled gently.
To Anya, even though she had reached the legendary level, the Eternal Dragon in her eyes was still unfathomable. The majestic beast, more than fifty meters long, made Anya feel perpetually small.
Even at the peak of the Alpha Tia Empire, where legendary mages had a place in the imperial council, not all were necessarily Garon's match.
"Tell me about the current situation of the Alpha tribe."
After hearing Garon's words, Anya nodded slightly and then began to speak.
"The ratio of newborns with casting talent is about one in five, totaling seven hundred and fifty-three."
"Besides, those in the Alpha tribe without casting talent attempt to awaken their mental powers at the crystal towers made from Kara crystals."
"About one in twenty becomes a psychic."
"However, as for how to use mental powers, the tribe's psychics are still in the exploration stage and do not possess the same combat abilities as casters."
After listening to Anya's words, Garon nodded slightly.
Psychics are also a profession that is difficult to awaken. He didn't expect there to be a ratio of one in twenty, especially among those who do not naturally have the talent of casters. It's truly befitting the descendants of a glorious empire, with extraordinary talent.
As for how to use mental power,
They would have to let these newly born psychics research and explore on their own.
Outsiders cannot provide effective help.
Psychics do not have a systematic structure because it is the power of the mind, and since every creature's mind is different, psychics' abilities vary widely. Mental powers are also known as psychic abilities, not proper magical abilities, and almost every psychic's abilities are different.
"One day, you can restore the glory of the Alpha Empire."
"Even surpass its most glorious moments."
After looking at the current situation of the Alpha tribe, Garon went to check on the two red dragons living here.
To his surprise, when Garon went to the Fiery Mountain Range, he happened to encounter a few young dragons, barely four meters long.
There were three young dragons, each with bright red scales like fire, big heads and short necks, and a stout body.
They looked naive, purebred red dragon hatchlings.
They chased and fought in the black smoke spewed by the volcanic group, fiercely biting tails, pulling horns, and clawing scales. They fought heatedly.
The tender roar of dragons was continuous.
However, upon seeing Garon, the lively young dragons froze in place, struggling to breathe under the oppression of this massive creature. After regaining their senses, they fled into a volcanic crater.
Before they could return to their dragon nest to find their dragon mother, Red Dragon Gresha, surrounded by flames, appeared in front of Garon as she dispersed the thick smoke with her dragon wings.
"Lord, it's been over two years since we've seen each other, and you've become even more powerful."
Gresha had become accustomed to Garon's monstrous growth rate and wasn't shocked by his current size.
"These hatchlings are?"
Garon inquired.
The three hatchlings, flapping their wings, hid behind Gresha, their eyes filled with fear and curiosity.
"They're mine and Roel's children, just over two months old."
The red dragon's tail curled, pushing the few hatchlings forward, telling them, "This is the great Eternal Dragon, under whose wings the entire lava demiplane resides."
Seeing their mother not hostile to the figure,
The young dragons' courage grew.
As red dragon hatchlings, they naturally had bold hearts.
They looked up with bright eyes at the majestic dragon.
Garon recognized that look.
He had the same look when he first saw the vast future self.
The young dragons all harbored aspirations towards Garon's power.
In dragonkind, no dragon dislikes becoming bigger and stronger, especially red dragons, who rely on their physical prowess rather than magic or breath attacks to stand at the top of the five dragon kinds.
Garon casually tossed a few ordinary fire elemental cores.
"Little ones, here are some gifts for you."
Each hatchling, clutching a fire elemental core tightly, already showed the dragonkind's love for treasure.
"Thank you for your generosity."
The young dragons thanked Garon.
"Where's Roel?"
After playing with the young dragons for a while, Garon said.
"After I laid the eggs, it left the Fiery Mountain Range."
"It's now in the Flame Steel City within the fire elemental territory."
In the habits of the chromatic dragons, male dragons generally do not care for their offspring. After the eggs are hatched, they quietly leave the mother dragon to continue their indulgent lives outside.
"In that case, you command the various clans in Roel's stead."
"Collect the various resources mined in the past two years together. I will take them to other planar worlds."
The red dragon nodded, "Please rest assured."
"There's no need for that fool Roel, I can fulfill your request on my own."
Immediately, Gresha left as instructed by Garon, heading towards the territories of the clans responsible for mining mineral resources.
Time quietly passed.
Garon casually went into an active volcano, immersing himself in the magma, enjoying the warmth brought by the crimson lava.
Two weeks later, the magical gems and metals mined and gathered at various mining sites were piled up like mountains in a vacant area, their shimmering light even overpowering the sky's crimson hue.
Garon landed on the ground.
He looked up at the mountainous pile of countless gems and metals, his eyes filled with satisfaction.
"With this, the dragon's nest in the Eternal Hall can be filled."
After creating a vast dimensional space with much magical power and spending some time, Garon collected these treasures.
At that moment, Roel, having heard of Garon's visit to the lava demiplane, also arrived.
It stayed hundreds of meters away from Gresha, far away.
The relationship between this pair of red dragon mates seemed to have some problems.
"Lord, won't you stay in the lava demiplane for a few more days?"
Red Dragon Roel said.
Garon shook his head, "No."
He glanced at Roel and Gresha in turn, "The environment of the lava demiplane helps you grow, but don't be lax. When you become legendary, I'll take you into the Dragon Court."
"Below legendary, with your current strength, you cannot fight for me."
After hearing Garon's words, the red dragons nodded solemnly, "We understand, we will step into the legendary level as soon as possible and become your strong arms."
The biological levels of the two red dragons were both eighteen, much stronger than the average adult red dragon, but still a distance away from becoming legendary creatures.
Having accomplished his purpose for this trip, Garon was about to leave when suddenly, without any warning, an immense force descended, targeting the lava demiplane.
Crack, crack, crack.
Countless magic gems fused with the planar barrier appeared, shattering under immense pressure, and the magic circles centered around the gems also shattered to pieces.
The gemstone sealing barrier that covered the lava demiplane was torn apart in an instant.
A mountainous tidal wave of pressure descended from the sky, overwhelming everything in its path!
Garon's pupils contracted as he looked up.
A divine light sword, thousands of kilometers long and composed of endless divine light, tore through the gemstone sealing barrier and the planar barrier alike, leaving a gigantic spatial rift in the sky as space itself shattered inch by inch.
Pain spread throughout Garon's body.
The target of the divine light sword was none other than the yet-to-grow Time Dragon.
The sudden attack sealed all space, locking onto Garon.
At that moment, Garon's world became boundless, with only the ever-nearing divine light sword and the immense threat of death looming in his heart.
Immediately, Garon activated Time Dragon's Reversal.
To his dismay, endless light formed a barrier, sealing off the time river near Garon. At the same time, the usually calm time river seemed to rage, suddenly becoming tumultuous, with countless waves of time crashing against the sealing barrier.
Crack, crack, crack. Cracks began to form.
But in the brief moment, the time river couldn't tear apart the barrier's seal.
For the first time, Garon was truly forced into a desperate situation.
And only a deity with mighty divine power could achieve such a feat.
Perhaps because death was near, Garon's mind worked like lightning, and the flow of time in the world seemed to slow down.
Garon, looking at the terrifying divine light sword, had flames burning in his platinum dragon eyes.
"There's too much history waiting for me to witness."
"I haven't become a being with great divine power."
"I cannot die here!"
The surface of the divine light sword, adorned with countless exquisite patterns flowing like life, continued to fall, bringing an unstoppable force towards Garon.
As it approached, Garon's silver dragon scales showed signs of cracking even before the sword touched him, dragon blood seeping out, bringing intense pain all over his body. The most despairing part was that under the divine light sword's oppressive lock, he could hardly move.
Buzz! The contract dragon horn erupted in brilliant light.
At the same time,
Dragons of the Dragon Court in various material worlds sensed the loss of their power.
Power from hundreds of legendary dragons converged on Garon, finally giving him a moment to breathe under the divine light sword's oppressive force, allowing him to barely move his body.
Garon clenched his teeth, fighting against the immense pressure, exerting all his strength to unleash the power of time.
A slow spell fell upon the divine light sword, but its descent speed was only imperceptibly reduced.
In an instant, the divine light sword approached within a thousand meters of Garon.
His scales were shattered, his body drenched in blood, turning him into a blood dragon.
This almost drove Garon to despair.
Such a fierce attack, all his methods seemed unable to resist.
"Who is it!"
At that moment, a furious roar resounded.
Red, blue, green, black, white, a colorful array of claws covered the sky, suddenly appearing, gripping the divine light sword tightly, halting the attack on Garon.
With the Metal Dragon God still battling the Elf High God, only the Dragon Mother could resist such a mighty divine attack.
She came upon realizing Garon was under attack.
The voice of the Dragon Mother, which had always made Garon uneasy, now carried a deep sense of security.
"Dare to attack my child!"
"No matter who you are, I will make you pay the most painful price!"
The immortal Dragon Mother roared furiously, her claws bloodied, five-colored dragon scales pierced by the divine light sword. Under her mighty power, the divine light sword could no longer fall any further, and the area gripped by her claws showed numerous cracks.
The enemy remained silent.
Ignoring the Dragon Mother's threat.
Boom! The divine light sword self-destructed.
It turned into countless swords of light raining down, continuing to shoot towards Garon.
The Dragon Mother tried to intercept, but another sky-reaching divine light sword condensed, forcing her to act against it.
On the other side, because it lost its most cohesive power, the rain of light swords posed far less danger than the direct divine light sword as a whole.
Under the wash of the time river, the sealing barrier also rapidly began to waver and collapse.
Garon's eyes lit up with fighting spirit.
He saw a glimmer of hope for life.
The platinum dragon scales floated above Garon's head, radiating the power of the Metal Dragon God.
Bang, bang, bang. The rain of light swords fell.
With the protection of the platinum dragon scales, Garon was temporarily safe, but the clans gathered nearby to send Garon off were pierced by the light swords one by one, instantly drained of life force, turned to ash, without any chance to resist. This included Roel and Gresha, who had followed Garon before he reached legendary status.
All this entered Garon's field of vision.
He felt immense anger.
The hatred for the attacker, mixed with the fury at his own powerlessness, intertwined, making Garon's heart beat thunderously.
Crack, crack.
The platinum dragon scales didn't last long.
Each strike caused the platinum dragon scales to shatter a bit more.
Garon was furious.
But at this moment, his mind was extremely calm.
The Dragon Mother's timely arrival gave him a sliver of hope for life, and he must seize this hope to escape the crisis of death and seek revenge on this unknown attacker later.
Buzz, buzz, buzz. The Imaskar crown, the Imaskar scepter, the Imaskar codex, and all seven secret artifacts appeared.
In such a critical situation, Garon did everything he could, activating all seven secret artifacts at once.
The seven secret artifacts turned into seven rays of light, entering Garon's body.
Crack, crack, crack. A thin layer of golden armor spread out, covering Garon's body, transforming him from a blood-drenched silver dragon into a shining golden dragon, as if he was wearing a golden saint's cloth.
At the same time, the platinum dragon scales shattered.
The rain of light swords slowed a bit, passing through the time stop domain, densely falling on Garon.
As a legacy artifact of a magical empire, the golden armor formed by the seven Imaskar secret artifacts was very powerful. When activated simultaneously, Garon's magic and mental power burst forth like floodgates opening, feeling deep exhaustion in just a few seconds.
Fortunately, the seven secret artifacts protected Garon, preventing him from being instantly killed.
But like the platinum dragon scales, it couldn't last too long.
Countless lightning-like cracks were spreading and appearing.
"Time-Space Gate, open!"
Garon, enduring unbearable pain, roared.
A brilliant light shone from the golden scale's position on his left wrist.
Buzz! The protection of the Dragon Mother, along with the platinum dragon scales and the seven secret artifacts, bought Garon the opportunity to open the gate of time and space.
As Garon watched anxiously, the gate of time and space slowly unfolded, gradually expanding.
But just as it was forming, and Garon's eyes sparkled with ecstasy—Boom! The golden armor, akin to the seven secret artifacts' saint cloth, shattered.
With the loss of the Imaskar magic ring's constraint, the energy of the time-space gate went berserk, turning into a chaotic time-space vortex, leading to an unknown when and where.
Garon hesitated for a moment.
Ssssh! Three light swords, meters long, pierced through his body, bringing with them a sensation of life force being drained, reminding Garon of the feeling when he was targeted by the edict of death in his weaker years.
But this time, there was no future Garon to come reversing through time.
Fortunately, Garon had never placed all his hopes on Time Dragon's Reversal alone. His tireless collection of powerful equipment and strengthening of his own power had prepared him to seize a chance for survival in such a situation.
That slim chance for survival was now before Garon.
He hesitated no longer, his gaze hardened, and he leaped into the chaotic time-space vortex. The blood-soaked silver dragon disappeared from view.
The unknown attacker ceased releasing divine power upon seeing this.
The lava demiplane, after just one divine attack, was left in ruins, nearly on the brink of collapse.
The Dragon Mother pursued, and after several days, she returned to the outer void of the lava demiplane.
"Life Goddess, Angriss."
This being, aside from the chief god of the elves, was another mighty divine power in the elven god system, the spouse of Corellon, the elven god. Corellon and the Life Goddess Angriss were the only two mighty divine powers within the elven god system.
The Dragon Mother looked towards where the time-space vortex had disappeared, silent.
Plans against the elven deities brewed and churned in her mind, her gaze filled with coldness and murderous intent.
Garon's leap into the unknown, pursued by a divine attack, marks a critical juncture in his journey. The intervention of the Dragon Mother and the combined might of the seven secret artifacts of Imaskar temporarily warded off the deadly assault, but at the cost of leaving Garon thrust into an unpredictable future.
The saga of Garon, entwined with the fate of dragons, deities, and the cosmos itself, continues to unfold, propelling him into the annals of history as a figure of immense power and influence, his legacy a testament to the trials and tribulations faced on the path to divinity.
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