Tangsong Yuanming Qing

# MYSTICALBEING # DND
The Northern Ice Fields had no boundaries. 
The Winter Wolves hid within the snow, the Frost Tigers growled incessantly, and the roars of Giants echoed throughout the land. Many species struggled to survive in the icefield. At the same time, a baby White Dragon possessing the power of time broke out of its egg and opened its platinum-colored eyes.
Years later, the legendary Time Dragon appeared, moving freely between the endless past, present, and future.

Dragon of Time Control

   it's time to go, " iolém said seriously as he looked at the huge Silver Dragon.


  Since the other party had said that he would owe him a favor, he would not turn it down.


  He looked at ioram up and down, and his eyes finally fixed on the wrinkles on the Grand Arcanist's face and the White hair on his head.  your life seems to be coming to an end. It seems that I have to repay this favor as soon as possible. 


   you're really not polite at all, Sir, " ioram said with a smile.  you're not being polite at all, Sir. 


   but don't worry, great Arcanists won't die of longevity. You can repay this favor at a suitable time. 


  Garen's gaze flickered, and he asked in a questioning tone, " "Lich, or?"


  The most effective and common way to get rid of the shackles of longevity that he knew was to transform into a Lich.


The growing Netheril (3)