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

  Less than one-tenth of the elves in the forest were left.


  The elven army, which had far more numbers than the dragons, had already been defeated. The remaining elves showed a different performance in the war and the approaching death.


  Some of the elves fled in a panic, hoping to live a little longer.


  Some of the elves were willing to die, and they fought with the true dragons while being bathed in blood.


  Some of the elves were trembling and mumbling to themselves.


  Some of the elves stood rooted to the ground as if they had lost their souls. Their eyes were blank, and they were at the mercy of others.


  The corpses of those who died from fire, frost, Dragon Breath, claws, swords, spells, and other attacks were everywhere. Flames were rolling, black smoke was billowing, and the smell of burnt corpses filled the air.


  It was clearly the Prime Material Plane, but this scene was like hell.


The descent of the true God _2