Dragon Who Controls Time Chapter 333

When the war between Felin and the Arcanist broke out completely.

Eorem followed their passage to the ground, and sneaked into the base camp of the Felin Kwai without the arcanist and Felyn Kwai knowing it.

He didn't just come here.

Eorem has been living here for more than four years disguised as the Felyn.

Almost as soon as Garen found Karthus, he infiltrated the realm of the Pherin Demon Kwai, and has never left since.

Here, Eorem eats whatever the Pherin magickids eat, and what way the Pherin devil kwai communicates, and Eorem also uses the same way...... Gradually, this The King of Arcanists has integrated into the Felin Demon Kwai ethnic group, and has a deep understanding of the culture, habits, personality, abilities, etc. of the Felin Mokui ethnic group.

Not a single Felyn was found to be different.

There are many legendary-level individuals in this group, but there is no demigod-level existence like Eorem.

Therefore, in the face of a king of arcane masters who can kill the Quartet, but secretly sneak in, they have no good way.

"Elder Allen, Fili greets you."

A passing Fehlin Demon Kwai stopped, manipulated the wind to form a specific frequency, and said to Eorem.

This is a language within the Fei Lin Mo Kui clan.

They communicate with the wind.

As for telepathy, it is the ability used when communicating with other races, and telepathy is rarely used among the Fei Lin Mokui family.

Eorem nodded lightly, and also used the frequency of the wind to form a language, and asked the opponent about the battle between the surface and the floating city empire.

"Those evil arcanists are no match for our suction magic."

"If there is no accident, their city will fall from the sky sooner or later."

"It's just, it is said that they have a very powerful Arcanist leader who has lived for thousands of years, known as the King of Arcanists."

"The Arcanist King never shows up. He's a threat. Other than that, there's nothing to worry about."

Facing Eorem's question, Fei Lin Mokui replied respectfully.

There are also different social strata within the Fehling Magic Kwai.

And the strong are strong everywhere.

Eorem's charisma is also not to be underestimated.

Eorem, who goes by the pseudonym of Allen and joined the Felin Demon Kwai Clan for several years, has become an elder of the Felin Temple after a step-by-step promotion, with thousands of Felin Kwai following him.

The Magic Kwai Sanctuary is the high-level organization of Fei Lin Magic Kwai.

All of them are composed of the legendary or above Fei Lin's magic sunflower.

As one of the elders of the magic sunflower, Eorem can now be said to have successfully penetrated into the highest leadership of the enemy.

If it weren't for his purpose not to seize power, in a few years, the king of the magic sunflower of this generation might be replaced by him.

For now, with the prestige of 'Elder Yalian' within the tribe, if he raises his arms, there will still be many Fei Lin Mokui answering his call.

"The Arcanist King?"

"Don't worry about it. If he dares to show up, I will personally take action and let him know the power of our magic sunflower."

The magic sunflower, like a big meat worm, shook his head and said calmly.

After hearing Eorem's words, the little devil sunflower next to him showed a look of admiration, completely unaware that their biggest enemy was right in front of him.

Immediately.

Eorem moved through the magic sunflower field.

It wasn't long before he came to a black pool that was bubbling like asphalt.

In this pool, if you can see through the surface, you can see that under the dark and sticky pool water, there are flesh worms the size of a thumb.

Countless little meat worms squirm in it, but most of them are not alive and seem to have little energy.

"The larvae of Fei Lin's magic sunflower..."

Eorem looked fixedly at the black pool.

This is the place where Fei Lin's magic sunflower is used to raise larvae. When the body of the juveniles grows in a relatively stable and healthy state, they will climb out of it and become the real Fei Lin's magic sunflower.

However.

In recent years, a large number of larvae of Fei Lin's magic sunflower have died, and the number of newborns has more than doubled.

The current Eorem also knows why the Feline Demon Kui, who has lived quietly in the ground for many years, is furious, attacking the Nether Empire in a never-ending manner.

The premature death of the young is the cause.

Inside Fei Lin's magic sunflower, there is a consensus that goes up to the king of magic sunflowers and the elders, down to the common magic sunflowers.

They believe that the mass death of their clan's young is related to the misuse of magic by the Netherese arcanists.

Their young will continue to die unless the arcanist abandons the use of magic.

But let the arcanists give up magic?

how can that be.

So the war broke out.

One side is for the survival of their own ethnic group, and the other side is to protect the glory of the arcane... This is destined to be an endless war.

"The abuse of magic led to the premature death of the magic sunflower cub."

Eorem took a deep breath.

"It's just fart!"

The Arcanist King cursed inwardly, and it was rare for him to utter foul language.

Arcanists live in the city of the sky, and have come to the ground less and less, while Fei Lin Mokui lives in the depths of the ground, also far away from the ground.

The distance between these two civilized groups is so great.

And then, will the arcanist's magic affect the Pherin's magickow? Affecting a race that feeds on magic?

Eorem knew that the juveniles of the Felyn were poor in eroding magic power, but in his view as a demigod arcanist, their deaths had nothing to do with the arcanists.

But the Ferrins are convinced of this.

"Asperger...the most prestigious elder in the Devil's Sun Temple."

"This guy is the first to say that the abuse of magic caused the death of the magic sunflower cub."

"After the investigation, one of the Demon Kui elders agreed and approved this statement."

Eorem narrowed his eyes.

After sneaking into this place to investigate for several years, Eorem, who had already infiltrated the Magic Kwai Sanctuary, knew a lot of inside information about Fei Lin's magic Kwai, and naturally, he also knew the culprit that caused the war between the two forces.

And one of his goals was to figure out why Asperger pointed the gun at Netheril.

Is it its own thoughts, or is it bewitched by some existence?

Time passed quietly.

Eorem left the Blackpool, and after spending some time in his damp, dark lair, moved again, and crept into the vicinity of another lair.

This is Asperger's lair.

Felin's territorial awareness is very strong, and unless it is a partner, it will not let other Felin's Kwai enter their lair.

While Asperger went to attend the council of the Devil's Sunshine Church, Eorem quietly entered the lair of the Devil's Sunflower Elder.

The Felyn is a powerful magical creature. It has a lot of spell-like abilities and can also learn spells. There are all kinds of magic alerts and traps in Asperger's lair, even if it is a legendary creature. It is difficult to enter without attracting the attention of the other party.

But Eorem is not a legend.

He is a demigod, and a demigod arcanist.

Layers of protection seemed to be in vain in front of Eorem.

Felin's Magic Kwai seems to be terrifying and twisted, but in fact it is also an intelligent creature, and it also has extraordinary wisdom that can become a spellcaster.

In the dark lair, you can see rows of bookshelves with countless books on them. The air is full of knowledge, making it look like a weird library, not an underground one. The monster's lair.

The little sesame-like eyes of the big magic sunflower shone brightly and swept across the bookshelves.

Tiny ripples in the long river of time.

In Eorem's eyes, time began to travel backwards.

This is a time magic that he learned under the guidance of Garen in the communication with Garen.

Back in time.

Light and shadow are reflected in Eorem's pupils.

More than ten years passed by, condensed into a few minutes of fragmentary images, and in the retrospective time scene, he saw that Asperger often took out a book in the third row of bookshelves to watch, and, while watching At the time, his face and posture were quite pious.

like a believer.

Immediately.

Eorem stopped rewinding time.

He stepped forward and found one of Asperger's frequently read among the densely packed books.

This book, placed in the classified bookshelf introducing the legends and deeds of the gods, does not deserve special attention here.

The gray-black book is cool and delicate to the touch, and there is no trace of damage on the surface.

The pattern on the cover of the book is quite weird.

It is a skull pierced with a vertical quill on top of a rolled-up sheepskin scroll.

Sheepskin scrolls, quills, skulls... Eorem's breathing became a little heavier and his face darkened.

Opening the book, he glanced at the text introduction inside, then closed it again and put it back in place, at the same time his heart became heavier.

"Niser unknowingly caused such terrifying malice."

Eorem took a few deep breaths to calm himself down.

The pattern on the cover of the book is the holy emblem of a god.

He is a powerful divine being, known as the ancient **** of death, the lord of the end of all things, the king of bones... The **** of death Jaeger.

Even among all the powerful divine powers, this one is quite terrifying.

Lawful Good, Neutral Good, Lawful Neutral, Absolute Neutral, Lawful Evil, Neutral Evil...Almost all camps have followers of the Lord of the End of All Things.

Mortals believe in this **** of death because they fear death.

Likewise, the goddess of magic and the ancient **** of death have long hated each other, because the goddess of magic believed that she was an extremely evil deity.

"Why, does he target the Netheril Empire?"

If there is no accident, the **** who wants to destroy Naixe is probably this one.

Eorem left Asperger's lair and thought silently after returning to his secluded, empty lair.

He closed his eyes slightly, and began to recall Netheril's journey from weakness to glory, thinking about how his kingdom had provoked the hostility of the Lord of the End of All Things.

After a few days.

Eorem opened his eyes.

"Any creature is destined to have an eternal resting place at the moment of birth. Life is the process of finding this place and obtaining eternal rest."

"In contrast to the eternity of death, strength, success, joy and weakness, failure, grief, are all equally ephemeral, and the activities of life are but fleeting and out of order phenomena."

"Only death is the eternal absolute, it is the end that must come."

"Death is the end of everything, the inevitable end, and only in order to serve death should life be continued."

Eorem murmured in a low voice.

The above is the content of the teachings of the Lord of the End of All Things.

In it, Eorem discovered why the **** wanted to destroy the Netheril Empire.

The outline of a model made of magical energy appeared in Eorem's hand.

His face was heavy, and he sighed faintly.

"Probably, it's because of the immortality technique."

The Lord of the End of All Things is the incarnation of death. He looks down on all things and lets all creatures meet the fate of final death.

However, the Grand Arcanists of Netheril escaped the fate of death by immortality.

Before immortality came into existence.

If the Great Arcanist wants to live longer, he mainly relies on the ritual of transforming into a lich, and the lich is only a false immortality.

But immortality is different.

This spell has allowed countless Grand Arcanists to live immortally with sound human minds and bodies, and over time the number of Grand Arcanists in Netheria will grow.

Without external interference, immortality can make any of its users immortal.

This spell, strictly speaking, is also a taboo spell like the Ascension to God.

Because the cost of casting spells is too small, and at the cost of the lives of other creatures, there is only one requirement for the caster of magic, which is not very high.

"However, even the Lord of the End of All Things, it will not be so easy to destroy the kingdom where I have devoted all my efforts!"

Eorem's eyes quickly became firm.

He passed the information he had learned to Garen, and then continued to apply the extraordinary invisibility technique to himself [a spell that can reduce his own existence in the main material world and avoid the attention of the gods].

In the days that followed, Eorem did not leave, and he continued to live underground as Felim's magic.

For three years and three years, he even participated in the war, leading Fei Lin Mokui to achieve the first victory that caused the floating city to fall from the sky. After that, all the wars he led have easily defeated the Arcanist's front.

As a result, the prestige of this 'Elder Yalian' in the Fei Lin Mokui clan has risen steadily.

Many Faerun Demon Kwai regard 'Elder Yalian' as the most charming Demon Kwai elder of the Demon Kwai Clan for thousands of years, and follow him one after another.

After figuring out who the enemy is, Eorem has a new target.

"The mastermind behind the scenes is indeed one of the gods speculated by the Dragon Mother."

On a frosty winter day, the silver dragon in the canyon looked up to the sky.

The floating cities are no longer as stable as they used to be in the field of vision. Because the energy supply of the magic net core is insufficient, it will tremble and shake from time to time, like an earthquake.

"But what does Eorem want."

"In addition to the king of arcanists, will he be the king of magic sunflowers again?"

Because he has always been in touch with Eorem, Kanon thought silently when he thought of his actions in recent years.

If he can really be the king of the long magic sunflower, he can indeed delay the Netheril Empire for a long time.

"Teacher, what are you thinking about?"

At this time, Karthus, who was already in his early twelfth year, said to Garen.

Another six years have passed, and Karthus has become a median spellcaster, and he has mastered sixth-level spells, which is not far from a high-level spellcaster.

At this growth rate, Garen estimates that he doesn't even need to be an adult to reach the legendary level.

What a terrifying talent for magic....... Garen looked at Karthus, whose appearance was gradually opening, and the little bun's face became more delicate, and he sighed inwardly.

"Karthus, if you are the Great Arcanist, how would you deal with the paid Lin Mokui?"

Hearing Garen's question, Karthus was stunned for a moment, then thought for a while, and said, "I will try to develop a form of magic that is not affected by magic suction, so that they can use their strongest means. fail."

As a member of the Arcanist, although Karthus devoted himself to learning spells with Garen, he also knew the situation in the Nether Empire.

"Invincible begins with the sacrifice of ancestors"

This is his country after all.

Karthus could feel the increasingly dignified atmosphere in the floating city, and these were all brought by Fehlin's magic sunflower. If possible, he wanted to kill all the Feilin's magic sunflower.

Garen shook his head and said to Karthus: "This is the most simple idea."

"Do you think that no other great arcanist thinks this way? But none of them succeeded. No matter how the form of magic power changes, its essence will not change. Against the magic of the new form."

Karthus looked up, looked at the majestic dragon, and said, "Please teach me, teacher."

Garen smiled slightly and said, "In the multiverse, the most powerful forces are in the hands of the gods."

"If you can obtain divine power, Fei Lin Mokui will not be a big problem."

"You swore that you could become a god, then work hard for it and give it a try."

Karthus shrugged and said, "Teacher, of course I want to be a god, but gaining faith, igniting the fire of God, and condensing the godhead... This step is too difficult."

The silver dragon lowered his eyes and said calmly: "Really? Karthus in my eyes is not a well-behaved arcanist."

After a pause, he guided him intentionally or unintentionally: "You are an arcanist, why don't you be more daring and try to create a spell that allows you to ascend to God in one step?"

"Spells are the will of the caster, and they should be omnipotent."

Hearing Galen's words, Karthus' eyes flickered with a thoughtful look.

"One step to God..."

He murmured in a low voice, with a look of longing in his eyes, and said.

"Okay~www.mtlnovel.com~ Today I will teach you new sixth-level spells, spell nullification enchantment, and dissociation."

After a little guidance, Garen continued to teach Karthus' spells.

In order for Karthus to successfully create the Ascension Technique, he has done such things a lot over the years.

In a word, under the guidance of Gallen, Karthus was full of yearning for the mighty power of the gods, and wanted to become a **** through the way of an arcanist, solve the crisis brought by the Feylin Demon Kui, and become a Netherite. The new patron saint.

After finishing the instruction of the spell, Garen took Karthus back to the floating city.

He did not leave, but went to the Church of the Goddess of Magic again.

Gallen doesn't have any personal heroism. He wants to reverse the end of the Nether Empire, but he never thought to do it all by himself, otherwise he wouldn't take the initiative to contact Eorem.

Obviously there are other help but turning a blind eye, that is the most stupid way.

In Garen's view, the most powerful helper that the Nether Empire could find at this time was far away from the horizon, and it was close at hand.

Looking at the holy emblem of the swirling seven stars, Kanon stepped onto the stairs to enter the Church of the Goddess of Magic.

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