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

   you're delusional to think that a mortal can replace me. This is impossible, absolutely impossible! 


  The goddess of magic smiled and said, " "But it's already a success, isn't it?"


  As he spoke, the image of death god yegg distorted again and turned into Karsus.


  Karsus's expression kept changing. Sometimes calm and rational, sometimes crazily twisted, sometimes indifferent and cold ... Moreover, he was constantly murmuring in a low voice. It was the incomprehensible murmurs of the Grim Reaper.


  The magic array in the canyon had been completely shattered, including the canyon itself. It had been corroded by the divine power of death that burst out of Karsus 'body. Garen did not dare to be contaminated. He flapped his dragon wings and flew into the sky, looking down at the center of the divine power of death.


  The dense cracks had already covered 90% of Karsus 'body.


The Grim Reaper, Carl 2