Dragon Who Controls Time Novel - Chapter 503
503 Fall and rise (2)
Although imaska felt aggrieved that they had been taken advantage of, they didn’t let their emotions get the better of them and made a wise decision in this crisis.
After that, after signing a contract in the name of the Dragon of eternity and time, garen got his wish and gathered the first to seventh secret weapons of the imaska Empire.
The crown of imaska.
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The ring of imaska.
The imaska Grimoire.
The imaska armor.
It was the scepter of imaska.
The blade of imaska.
Imaska ring.
even the lowest-level strange machinist can obtain the power of a demigod as long as they can activate seven secret weapons at the same time.
Garen’s eyes narrowed slightly, and he kept the imaska secret weapon, planning to study it later.
A set of imaska’s Secret weapons could give the user extremely powerful strength, but garen knew that even the strange mechanical Angel could only be equipped with three at most. The effects of the secret weapons created by the strength of the entire country were powerful, but to use seven at the same time was not an easy thing to do.
After keeping the secret weapon, garen looked at the magic ship that was starting up.
Although he had signed a contract, the contract that garen had signed under the name of another timeline had no binding power on him.
If garen was willing, he could ignore the contract and leave the people here.
However, the silver Dragon calmly watched the magic ships set sail and left, not stopping them from leaving.
Garen’s target was the imaska’s Secret weapon, and he had already obtained it.
As for the second Empire of imaska in the future … He would leave it for garen, who might appear in this timeline, to deal with. Garen would remember the incident of being injured by the Guardian Angel to the main timeline, the second Empire of imaska. When he returned to the main timeline, he would not let the second Empire of imaska have a good time.
The Paladins did not leave with the magic ship.
It was one of the strange mechanical angels that had humiliated the saint’s avatar by execution, so it had to be left behind to let the Saints vent their anger.
The Guardian Angel, whose color was similar to garen’s dragon scales, turned to look at garen after silently watching the magic ship leave safely.
Raindrops fell from the sky, sliding down from the smooth silver-white body. The Guardian Angel only took a glance at garen, and then looked away without a trace of emotion. Then, she spread her energy wings and welcomed a Saint who was destroying the territory of the imaska Empire.
There was no divinity, no Empire’s Secret weapon, and no Emperor’s will.
The result of such a strange mechanical Angel fighting with a God or Saint was self-evident.
The back of the Guardian Angel quickly disappeared from garen’s vision.
Garen’s dragon wings spread out, and his body tore through the wind and rain, flying straight into the sky. He quietly watched the final curtain fall of the imaska Empire from tens of thousands of meters high in the sky.
He looked down at the earth from the sky.
One could see the path of destruction left behind by the Saints.
Countless strange machine armies besieged from all directions and fought with the Saints. The smoke of the war filled the entire Eastern continent. Under the power of the gods and saints, the battlefield was like a huge millstone. Every minute and every second, there were strange machine creations that were shattered, and strange machine Masters that were turned into ashes.
At the same time.
Garen saw the Guardian Angel’s target through the mark of time.
A female saint who controlled countless giant vines, flowers, and ancient trees, crushing and wreaking havoc in the strange machine Army.
The wings extended to the limit, absorbing the energy in the space.
The Paladin’s body turned into a ray of silver light, like a sharp sword, piercing through the giant plants in its way and smashing them to pieces, heading straight for the Saint.
As an audience, garen could clearly see that when this Saint discovered the Guardian Angel, the corners of his mouth curled up into a disdainful sneer. To a Saint, the strange-machine Angel was only equivalent to a pseudo-demigod. Without the support of a secret weapon, the Saint could destroy it with a little strength.
But … Under garen’s surprised gaze, the Guardian angel’s body began to change.
First, the energy wings began to collapse under the extreme expansion, and then the silver-white body turned red like a hot iron, as if carrying a terrible heat. The dense raindrops had just come close to the Paladin, but they were evaporated before they could even touch its body.
The saint’s expression changed slightly.
He raised his arm that was coated with a layer of divine light.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Huge and tough green vines broke out of the ground, like green Dragon pythons intertwining with each other. In the blink of an eye, they wrapped the saintess up, protecting her tightly.
In the next second, the Paladin crashed into the green vines that almost reached the sky.
Crash!
A deafening explosion rang out.
The bright light bloomed and rose, dispelling the dusky sky under the dark clouds and illuminating the area. The earth cracked and crumbled under the huge shock wave, and the earth waves rolled like tides. The nearby strange machine Army was affected and swallowed by the light, and the gigantified vines used by the female saint to protect herself were broken.
After some time, the dust settled.
On the devastated land, the saintess held a broken and charred metal head in one hand-the head of a Paladin.
There was an obvious wound on the female saint’s cheek.
As the blood with divinity dripped, clusters of colorful flowers and fresh green grass grew the moment it touched the ground, adding a touch of bright color to the dilapidated earth.
