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

  If the main body chose to provide more energy to this place, then the clones of the other prime material worlds would be at a disadvantage. The specific choice would depend on the main body's choice.


  Soult's main body didn't sacrifice other incarnations of the prime material plane for the sake of victory here.


  This was because, not only in this world, but in the other worlds, whenever there was a battle between the incarnations of Syrte and Garen, without exception, the incarnations of Syrte would fall into a disadvantageous situation.


  "Do you understand now? The gap between you and me.”


  Looking at the God of Fire Giants whose aura was dispirited, Garen said unhurriedly. His calm tone seemed to be telling an unquestionable fact.


  Garen was not surprised by this result.


  Soult was indeed very strong. He was definitely one of the best among the gods at the level of mid-level divine power. He was not weak.


A Fierce Battle (3)