There seemed to be only the Banshee King and Sylvanas in the Time Enchantment, and Benny didn't see any Eternal Dragons or Dragons, and there was no sign of a fight around. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"It seems like a trap." Sylvanas had a longbow in her hand, and she still wore the cloak of time in disguise. "Several dragonman spellcasters disguised themselves as demons, suddenly opened this barrier, and then vanished."

Benny turned around, the holy light attached to his hand touched the enchantment, invisible energy blocking all around, and Chromie's spell seemed to have lost its effect.

"The barrier is unusually strong, and there is a time spell attached to it." Sylvanas shot a golden arrow that dissipated before it touched the barrier, so completely that Benny didn't even feel a trace of it, as if ----- had gone back in time.

"That's not right------" Benny frowned. "With all due respect, killing a Banshee King isn't worth the effort at all at this point, unless ------"

"You're smart, Benedict Smith." A temporal rift swirled in front of everyone, and the shadow of the behemoth appeared in the rift. "But if you're as smart as you, you can't see the truth." The tone of the huge figure sounded like a female voice, but it was hoarse like tearing metal, and it was a little indistinguishable.

"You are just fools who are blinded by the future, and as time managers, you don't know what is most important between the past, the present, and the future." Benny gave Sylvanas a look, and the two of them, along with the Banshee King, stepped back cautiously. "You're not in a position to judge other people's IQ."

"You're still sharp-tongued."

The massive dragon was larger than Chromie's dragon form, it had silver-gray crystal-like horns and claws, its skin was like a black-and-white photograph like the other dragonmen, black particles were constantly floating from its body into the air, and the wide dragon wings seemed to be transparent, and silver-gray energy flowed through it.

"Don't talk to me in that tone that you seem to know me." The staff hit the ground, and there was a muffled thunderous sound in the air. "There is only one battle between us!"

"You think you still have a chance to win?" The silver-gray dragon let out a hoarse sneer. "This trap is for you, Benedict Smith!"

"Don't shoot head-on, without a body, you're no match for these dragons." Benny felt the power of death building up behind him, and the Banshee King was clearly not going to sit still.

"Don't worry, Benedict Smith, we never targeted her." The silver-gray dragon seemed to be telling Benny what it was. "Your timeline has just been derived, and the space-time marker we have placed there is covered by the hourglass of time, and there is only one way to find you------ use a timeline that you have not yet participated in to lure you out, and we have found a timeline that is the closest to you, but we didn't expect it to succeed so easily, after all, we don't know who those fools will find, but ------ future is still on our side after all, fate, will lead you to death step by step."

"It seems to be stalling for time." The Banshee King reminded.

"Me too." The light converged, the golden wings gradually took shape, and Benny leapt to his feet and flew into the air, the power that had been brewing for a long time poured out along the staff, and the beam of light that was thick enough for a human body shot towards the dragon's head.

"Needless struggle!" The silver-gray dragon roared. "Time is under our control."

Silver-gray quicksand-like energy gushed out from the giant mouth, drowning the golden pillars of light that shot in.

The golden pillar of light dissipated little by little, and then recovered little by little, and the silver-gray energy and the golden energy kept entanglement and collision in the air.

The Eternal Dragon seemed to feel that this was not in its favor, and it flapped its huge fleshy wings and flew into the air, and then, with a flick of its huge head, the silver-gray energy dissipated, and the golden pillar of light grazed the dragon's body and the time rift behind it, hitting the barrier behind it.

"You want to break the barrier?" The Eternal Dragon scoffed. "Your Light can't beat time!"

As the dragon had said, the light quickly dissipated before the barrier, but the barrier did not move.

"I just want you to look behind me." The golden pillar of light dissipated, and Benny withdrew his staff and stretched out his left hand.

The huge circle lit up, the cyan pupils of the Eternal Dragon shrank, and Sylvanas disappeared behind him.

"Whew!" The dragon suddenly wailed, flailing its neck frantically.

Descending from the sky, Sylvanas drove her cutlass into the dragon's skin, and the light scorched the dragon's flesh with a sizzling sound.

Countless golden chains took advantage of the dragon's distraction, and silver-gray energy mixed with black particles rose up on the dragon's body, and the golden chains dissipated before touching the dragon's body, like the holy light that had dissipated before.

Sylvanas drew her cutlass and leaped to her feet, carrying behind her a pair of golden wings that were as indistinguishable as Benny's.

The dragon's tail with blue-gray barbs swept towards Sylvanas, who didn't look at it, the scimitar in his hand turned into a longbow, the bowstring was full, and the holy light visibly converged towards the longbow.

A triangular golden shield appeared out of thin air, blocking between Dragontail and Sylvanas, and the impact pushed away the air, forming a twisted shockwave, the golden shield was covered with cracks, and the blue-gray barbs pierced the shield directly, but the shield was still strong and horizontal there.

The light in the longbow finally took shape, and Sylvanas let go of the longbow, and the golden arrow whistled briefly and sank into the dragon's back.

“@！ #@！！ @##！ ------" The dragon roared in an unknown language, the wound on its neck healing in the blink of an eye, leaving no trace.

The wound on his back was attached to the inexplicable force, and the deep arrow began to slowly dissipate, and Sylvanas fired another arrow, but there seemed to be an invisible layer of energy beside the dragon, just like the surrounding barrier, and the arrow dissipated into nothingness and dissipated into the air before it could touch the dragon.

"Interrupt it casting!" Benny looked at the Banshee King.

The power that had been stored up for a long time welled up in his heart, torment, pain, death, despair, the Banshee King vented the darkness in his soul, and Benny waved his hands to put a golden shield on himself and Sylvanas.

Countless feelings of despair rushed directly into the dragon's soul, and the spell came suddenly, and the dragon was forcibly interrupted from casting the spell and took a step back.

"It's late!" The dragon roared, and the time behind it suddenly began to expand, and an even larger figure slowly revealed its form. (To be continued.) )