Age Barrier.
Once the artifact of the gods of fate and history, it now belongs to Garon's chronicles of time, the most useful ability Garon has learned.
This compensates for Garon's long-standing weakness in defense.
At this moment, endless attacks fall on the Age Barrier that surrounds the dragon's body.
Only attacks of high legendary level and above can cause ripples on the Age Barrier, like a gentle breeze on a tranquil lake, subtle and non-threatening.
Several demigod-level beams of light strike, leaving fine cracks on the Age Barrier, but the power of time flows and instantly repairs them.
Unless it's powerful enough to break the Age Barrier in one go.
Or if Garon's power of time is completely drained.
Otherwise, this layer of defense will be indestructible.
The Time Stop domain is also activated, the bodies of the eight harbingers of death momentarily stiffen, suddenly struck by the power of time, their dark blue shields flicker incessantly.
In this moment.
Garon's dragon wings flap.
Boom!
In the deafening sound of a sonic boom, a circular shockwave explodes on the spot, clearing the sky of the torrential rain and dark clouds.
The mountainous dragon has already vanished from its spot.
When it reappears, the silver dragon is only a few hundred meters away from a harbinger of death armed with long-range weaponry.
Temporal Rift Claw!
The silver, scaly claw descends with the force of thunder, wrapped in time turbulence, violently tearing through the enlarged harbinger's shield.
The humanoid dragon stands up, its claws grabbing the harbinger, which barely reaches its knees.
The claws twist like twisting dough.
Crack, crack.
The sturdy metal body tears and deforms, clusters of sparks flickering endlessly, countless mechanical components spraying out like flesh and blood.
Under the terrifying force of the dragon, this harbinger of death is crushed into twisted wreckage.
However, in the air, fine metal particles continuously gather and repair the harbinger's injuries, just like a normal demigod creature, this guy also has a strong regenerative ability.
But for Garon, as long as it's destroyed to a certain extent.
That's enough.
The silver dragon's gaze sharpens, a strange amber crystallizes along the dragon claw, covering the harbinger's shattered body, instantly sealing it inside.
Effortlessly opening a dimensional space, he throws it in.
Immediately.
Garon doesn't waste a second, deeply inhales, and then exhales a refining-like breath of time shattering, like a river, shattering a harbinger along with its shield and body.
At the same time.
In these few seconds, the other harbingers' shields stabilize under a blinding blue flash, breaking free from the stasis of the Time Stop domain.
"The power of time."
The voice of the mechanical overlord is immensely heavy, and Garon hears a deep wariness in it.
Just now, eight harbingers became six.
The one whose body was mostly erased by the breath of time shattering, although Garon didn't have time to seal and capture it, with the air's metal particles continuously repairing it, it couldn't recover its combat strength soon.
Six remaining harbingers of death, the opponent is clearly also a demigod, but their combat strength seems unfathomable.
In such a situation, the mechanical overlord decides to call back two harbingers attacking the divine envoys from another realm, leaving two to desperately block the divine envoys.
The celestial and holy light envoys are shocked.
They want to rush to aid their saint immediately.
But seeing the boundless divine radiance of their saint, out of trust in their follower, Susanna and Morgan simultaneously confirm that the great eternal and time dragon saint can annihilate all these evil machines, even if it's ten against one.
Now it's still eight against one.
But Garon's previous attacks also weren't without cost, he is actually experiencing a battle of ten against one.
Three long-range types accumulate energy, their arm-formed cannon muzzles shine brighter, filled with destructive power, firmly locked on Garon.
Between the metal sky, the collapse cannon, the ground's energy matrix attacks, and other fixed mechanical units also continuously explode from all angles, converging into an attack with no dead angles, simultaneously targeting the giant god-like silver dragon.
Due to its enormous size and the mechanical overlord's cautious handling.
Garon is constantly enduring countless attacks, his entire dragon body submerged in violent energy, the Age Barrier like a lake surface battered by a storm, ripples and waves appearing, seeming on the verge of collapse.
But in the mechanical overlord's hopeful eyes, while the Age Barrier seems unable to hold, it just doesn't break.
At the same time.
The silver dragon submerged in endless attacks lets out a bell-like roar.
The dragon roars in the sky
.
In the next instant, the dragon's body with all-destroying power, boldly plunges down.
Don't forget, this dragon is also a powerful caster.
Garon casts a supergravity spell on himself, making his already tens of billions of tons of weight even more terrifying, like a silver continent smashing onto the metal surface.
Crash!
The metal ground caves in, cracks, shattered.
Countless mechanical beings are smashed, metal fragments whistling into the sky, in an apocalyptic scene, the surrounding hundreds of kilometers of land directly collapse, all the defensive weapons deployed there are destroyed.
Only the standing mechanical columns of the metal forest, with their incredibly sturdy shields rising, withstand the tumultuous impact.
Crash!
Another loud noise.
The dragon's limbs hit the ground, wings flap, the body soaring from the deep pit, flying high into the tens of thousands of meters high metal sky.
The dragon rises from the ground, moving against the flow.
The mechanical overlord's expression changes.
Five melee-type harbingers of death wielding high-frequency light blades chase after Garon, like dark light beams, their speed not as fast as the accelerated silver dragon, unable to catch up in time.
Boom, boom, boom!
Countless attacks pouring from the sky hit Garon's Age Barrier, the abundant impact force significantly slows Garon's speed.
Five harbingers of death arrive.
In Garon's perception, their melee weapons, those strange high-frequency light blades, are not to be underestimated, a chaotic slashing down, plus the sky full of long-range attacks coordinated to assist, they have a chance to break his Age Barrier.
Garon chooses to strike at the metal sky and ground after consideration.
Enduring such dense attacks, the Age Barrier hasn't broken, but his time power is heavily drained, he can't allow these fixed mechanical weapons to bombard him continuously.
The damage caused by these things together is not less than some demigods.
Garon feels, this is not just ten against one.
The surging attacks between the metal sky and ground are not something a few demigods could cause.
Sssss!
As Garon's speed decreases, the five harbingers of death rush forward, the high-frequency blades' length surges, viciously slashing at the Age Barrier, under a billion tremors a second, the Age Barrier shows clear cracks.
Long-range harbingers of death concentrate light beams, very precisely targeting the Age Barrier's cracked areas, breaking through the gaps.
Then a chaotic slashing of high-frequency light blades and continuous sky cannon bombardment, other long-range harbingers' attacks together, successively break through the divine armor and dragon scales, chopping the silver dragon, causing blood to flow freely.
But the scene that should have delighted the mechanical overlord doesn't truly happen, the entire world collapses in the dragon's eyes.
"Indeed, enough to break my Age Barrier."
After all, it's facing multiple enemies, still in the main material world, the opponent's home field, Garon must also be cautious.
Passing Time Mirror Image!
Tons of time power are consumed, two harbingers' mirror images step out from the river of time, blocking the remaining harbingers.
At the same time, the muscles under the dragon's scales bulge, magic and time power burst forth.
In the thunderous roar, the silver dragon, against the sky of attacks, forcefully swims upstream, reaching near the metal sky.
Finally, limbs on the metal sky, the silver dragon like an upside-down giant bat.
Eyes slightly closed, dragon wings folded at the sides of its body.
Crack, crack.
An extreme cold emanates from Garon as the center, the surrounding space freezes, layers of ice crystals appearing.
The next second, magic surges from its body.
Whoosh!
Accompanied by the dragon's wings spreading high, the force of extreme cold sweeps in all directions, wildly extending along the metal sky, coating it with a thick layer of ice crystals, sealing all the sky cannons inside.
The spell-like ability, Winter's Realm!
Garon's white dragon bloodline power, with the growth of his body, has already reached the level of an ancient god-like white dragon.
He rarely uses his frost power, but that doesn't mean he lacks it.
After solving the nearby metal sky and ground matrix's threat, the silver dragon looks down at the turbulent world below.
In a background of dark metallic color, bursts of light erupt, forming a chaotic battle scene.
After this while, the mirror images blocking the harbingers of death have been completely shredded.
But their task has been completed.
Garon's goal has also been achieved.
The silver dragon descends from the sky, in the fierce howling hurricane, boldly charging at the harbingers of death.
Without those continuous, fly-like annoying attacks to restrain it, the dragon is unstoppable, its mighty presence alone, brought by the hurricane, causes some lower-level mechanical beings to lose their ability to move
.
Three long-range forms' attacks continue incessantly.
At the same time, five melee forms meet them head-on.
A handle of high-frequency light blades slash at Garon's Age Barrier, and as shown in the future vision, cause noticeable cracks, but because there's no sky cannon and energy matrix units to assist, adding only the remaining few long-range forms, under the continuous repairs of time power, they can't completely break through in a short time.
The silver dragon's tail sweeps.
The hundreds of meters long tail stirs the pouring rain, shattering countless raindrops, while also flinging one harbinger of death, causing many cracks to burst on its metal body, sinking into the ground.
The dragon wings simultaneously flap left and right, sending two harbingers of death flying far away like bowling balls, embedded in the metal sky.
When it comes to melee capability.
As a true dragon, Garon never shows weakness.
His physique is also second to none.
Attack, speed, reaction, physical resistance, energy resistance, spell ability, time power. Garon can dominate in multiple encounters because he's fully developed in all aspects, a true hexagonal dragon.
The strength of the Time Dragon also lies here, not only showing in the time power.
First, three harbingers of death are driven off the battlefield, the silver dragon breathes towards a harbinger trying to chop at its neck, forcing it back, then with a claw carrying the power of spatial rift, it pierces through the chest of a harbinger that suddenly rises from the side.
In this process, Garon also sustains some injuries.
Mainly from those long-range form harbingers.
Continuous attacks hit the same spot, finally breaking Garon's defenses, piercing his dragon scales, leaving several tens of meters in diameter flesh pits.
However, the seemingly ferocious and terrifying blood pits, considering Garon's size, are just minor wounds, and superficial at that.
Relying on his formidable physique, enduring these injuries.
The dragon's claws rise violently, ripping the body of the harbinger that was pierced through the chest into two halves, then sealing it with time amber.
At the same time.
Garon's spell is ready.
Twelve-ring spell, God's Weakness.
The light in his eyes flashes violently, Garon spots the weak spots on the shields of three harbingers in the distance.
Time Division!
Temporal Explosion!
Silently, the places where those harbingers of death are located either split gaps in the river of time or set off waves.
Under the power of Time Division, the strong blue shields shatter like bubbles.
Temporal Explosion directly explodes on the harbingers' bodies, causing them to lose limbs, severely degrading their condition.
The silver dragon breathes frost dragon breath, an ice storm accompanied by the dragon's neck turning, seals these few harbingers inside, massive ice crystals continuously tremble, cracks extend, but for a short time, the opponents can't escape.
Thus, the harbingers of death still capable of combat are reduced to four.
Three that were blown away have now returned to the battlefield, a total of four melee-form harbingers of death, circling around Garon's body, high-frequency light blades and Age Barrier colliding constantly, pulling out cracks.
But what follows is already without doubt.
As time passes, one by one, the harbingers of death fall under Garon's claws.
If it weren't for the mechanical collective will.
Facing such a terrifying beast, if it were intelligent demigod beings, their morale would have already collapsed.
Some time later.
The last two battered harbingers of death are each grabbed by the dragon, struggling in the steel-cast-like dragon claws, but unable to move.
The silver dragon's body is also covered with scattered wounds.
But for its mountainous size, they are within an acceptable range, not considered serious injuries.
"Mechanical Overlord, tell me now."
"What gives me the courage to oppose you?"
Silence.
The Mechanical Overlord does not respond.
In the respectful gazes of the divine envoys from other realms, amidst the rain-like falling endless shattered mechanics, the silver dragon raises its head, issuing a resounding, thorough dragon's roar.
"It's absolute strength!"
As the words fall, the dragon claws tighten, the harbinger's metal bodies crack and grind, turned into indistinguishable mechanical wreckage, then sealed with time amber.
The ten harbingers of death that fought against Garon are all deprived of their combat ability.
The two harbingers fighting the divine envoys from another realm are also beaten to a pulp, soon losing their resistance, not requiring Garon to make a move.
One-on-one, they are no match for the celestial and holy light envoys.
But Garon thinks, these harbingers of death should not be underestimated.
They are not weaker than normal demigod beings.
His gaze shifts.
The silver dragon looks towards the towering mechanical
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