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

  Under garen's gaze, this 'time Dragon' brewed for a while, and then spat a dragon's breath at garen.


  The icy-blue, low-temperature wind and countless ice crystals formed a Frost Dragon Breath, almost freezing the sky and extending to the Dragon of the thousand-meter level.


  Garen, on the other hand, shook his head gently.


  He didn't Dodge, allowing his body to be washed by the frost Dragon Breath.


  The silver Dragon was unscathed by the ferocious Frost Dragon Breath that was close to the power of a demigod. In fact, it even seemed to be enjoying the familiar coldness.


  Portia was stunned, unable to understand the frost Dragon Breath she had spat out.


  This was clearly the White dragon's breath.


  He had transformed into a White Dragon before, so he knew what a White dragon's breath was like.


  At the same time, portiya realized that his true form seemed to be completely ineffective against the time Dragon.


  "Insects are just insects, how boring."


The real and fake time Dragon, earth_4