The Origin of the Fake Time Dragon (2)

The sky suddenly turned gloomy.

The air was suddenly filled with a deathly stillness, and everything was silent.

The power of death grew out of thin air and gathered, forming a figure in a black robe. His entire body was surrounded by the aura of death.

This incarnation looked at the Silver Dragon, and Karsus's joyful voice entered Garen's ears.

"Teacher, we meet again."

"The contract summoning last time was too rushed, so I didn't have time to catch up with you. This time, I'll stay for a while longer after returning to my old place.”

Looking at the familiar face, Garen smiled and said, "" Carl, you've become stronger. "

Through this temporary incarnation, Garen noticed that Karsus 'control of Death Power had become more proficient. It was no longer the same level as when he first obtained the Death Authority.

"The power of Death is unfathomable. Not long ago, I advanced to mid-level Divine Power.”

Karsus said.

"Teacher, who is this?"