After the White Dragon Clan became the patriarch of Garon, it was officially renamed the Winter Dragon Clan. Break away from Bailong Mountain.

The main material plane stronghold of Bailong Mountain was furious and sent troops to conquer. However, Garon was entrenched in his own territory, absorbing those two master-level souls. As expected, the two master-level souls were broken into pieces by Garon, eaten like oatmeal, and after absorbing a large number of memories, in just two days, he really condensed two new soul seeds.

The eighth soul ring also officially began to condense.

The further the soul ring goes, the slower the progress becomes, and the skull of despair and the death bracelet are one to absorb potential points, and one to organize the fragments of perception, which just complement each other. Garon began to wonder if he was going to take the initiative to go out and search for the soul he needed

After all, he is the Dragon of Calamity, not the honest White Dragon King.

After hearing that Bailong Mountain actually sent a crusade force, Garon suddenly became interested.

"What, Patriarch, you want to take the initiative?" exclaimed Annie, the newly selected captain of the White Dragon Guard.

"What's all the fuss about?" Garon lay lazily on the ice throne, looking at Anne and a group of white dragons below with a somewhat stunned expression.

"Since the team sent by Bailong Mountain has already targeted me, there is no need for me to be polite to them. ”

"But!" Anne tried to say something, but was stopped by Garon's hand.

Garon has been in human form ever since he was able to incarnate as an adult. He sat on the throne and looked around the circle.

"I'll leave the affairs of the clan to you, if you have something to crush the crystal stone outside my cave, I'll get the news immediately." "Garon is not bound by a clan, now is the time of chaos, the void creatures and the major planes are frantically fighting and fighting, and the time when the order is the most disordered, it is the critical moment for him to hunt for soul fragments.

Now that it has been determined that a soul with high perception can help him condense the soul seed soul ring, it seems that the method of lying to the demon lord is indeed very effective.

Garon's mind swirled with thoughts, and it suddenly became clear why many demon lord true spirits began to kill as soon as they came, and it turned out that it was not only the reason for the nine-hupedron. Since he is already so far behind the other demon kings and demon masters, it is not right to be so lazy.

"The shroud of the Tower of Winter will protect the entire Dragon King Peak, and I have already arranged a special spell. Temporarily add the vicinity to the range of the maze. Garon waved his hand and sprinkled a small piece of silver-white seed-like particles, which fell into the hands of the white dragons present.

"This is my special amplification seed, you can choose to take it or not, after taking it, it will improve your overall body quality, but you will never be able to turn against me. Decide for yourselves. ”

Garon looked at the few white dragons who still wanted to speak, he was too lazy to talk nonsense, and directly teleported his technique, and disappeared from the throne in an instant.

Hundreds of Twisted Seeds have been released, and the first batch of main ones to be released are the strongest White Dragon Anne, and a large number of demons in the Abyss Revenge Fortress. These distorted seeds could not control their minds, but they could never pose a threat to the mother Gallon, and they would also be associated with the safety of the mother Gallon, who would die as well.

After sprinkling a bunch of twisted seeds at random, Garon teleports directly back to the Tower of Winter.

Tanenadia is still unconscious, while Rosta and Elphes have been released by Garon, but they are only able to move on the first floor of the Mage Tower and cannot go out.

Gareons teleported directly to the level they were on.

The two guys were having lunch when they saw Garon coming out of the teleportation array in the shadows, and the two of them immediately got up together.

"Lord Garon. Rosta was the first to speak.

"What are your plans? to get out of here, or to stay?" asked Garon casually, sitting down next to the two of them.

For these two Void Hunters, his interest is not very great, the masters of this level are at most eight or nine levels in this world, and he has many subordinates like this.

"Since I have said that I will be loyal to you, I will never break my word. Rosta hurriedly replied, "And we came to this world, there is no stronghold that can shelter us, and sooner or later things will continue to happen." He smiled wryly.

Elphes, who was on the side, nodded.

"Originally, we were chasing the nine-headed dragon king Nadia, but now even she is not much stronger than a baby, so what's the point of our chase?" Elphes looked indifferent, as if he had already seen it. "The descendants of Guyinduo no longer need our protection, the true spirit has reappeared, and our existence is irrelevant. ”

Garon groaned, throwing out two twisted seeds.

"Eat this, and you will increase your strength. Then on the second floor, there is a library of basic knowledge, and you can watch it for yourself. I'll open your permissions. For the rest, you can grow and evolve in this world by killing and asking the snail for details. ”

He waved his hand, and a pen and paper floated not far away, and he picked it up and wrote a line of address. It was not an address in the ordinary sense, but a special dream address that only Void creatures and ancient civilizations could understand.

"Just contact him in your dreams, and he will tell you all the things you need to know about this world. ”

"Thank you, sir!"

The two hurriedly bowed down and thanked them. Garon also disappeared in an instant, and the two looked at the twisted seed in their hands, and showed a wry smile face to face.

It's clear that this is something to guard against them.

When Garon reappeared, he was already in the isolation room on the fifth floor.

This floor is mainly a healing room, and all kinds of medical facilities, magic circles, books and instruments are all here.

Nadia was lying in a hospital room, seemingly awake, staring blankly at the faint sunlight outside the window.

Click.

Garon opened the door and walked in.

"How's it going?" he smiled as he walked through the door, looking at the pretty girl on the hospital bed. With waist-length black hair and still skin as white as porcelain, Nadia was quietly half-leaning on the hospital bed, and the moment she saw Garon, her eyes widened suddenly.

"It's you!!"

She cried out in astonishment.

"That's right, it's me. Garon smiled and walked over and sat down on the edge of the bed.

"Looks like you're not doing well," he reached out and touched Nadia lightly.

"What are you doing?!" Nadia's face suddenly turned annoyed, "Don't think you can save me!" She didn't know what words to use to describe Garon's current actions for a moment.

"What can it be?" Garon dodged his clapped hand, which reappeared as if it hadn't moved. Gently pinched Nadia's soft and delicate face.

"You're my prisoner now, how about you?!!" he laughed.

"Don't think about it!!" Nadia tried to gather her weapon, but found that her whole body was sore, and she couldn't use her strength at all, and her face suddenly turned even paler.

"Garon!!" Her dark eyes almost burst into flames. "In vain, I still had some appreciation for you at the beginning!!"

"Appreciation?" Garon jerked her over, and the two of them were close to each other. "You beat me up a few times!!"

His scorching breath sprayed on Nadia's face, causing her to turn her head away unnaturally.

"If it weren't for that, you would have been able to suppress me?!!" she said loudly in shame. "If you have the ability, you will kill me!!"

"Kill you?" Garon rarely found a fun old acquaintance, how could he let it go so easily. "Why should I kill you? We're old acquaintances, and it's not good for me to kill you. He let go of Nadia and let her lie back on the bed.

"You bullied me for so long, and now that feng shui is turning, it's time for me to bully you. Garon was in a good mood and joked casually.

"You'll be dead when I'm healed!!" Nadia was extremely annoyed, grabbing the white quilt and glaring at Garon, the air behind her even faintly condensed the black shadow of the nine-headed dragon, but the suppression of this phantom aura was not as good as a little flower cat for the current Garon.

"Okay, okay, don't be naughty, take care of your injuries, you can visit and use the whole floor as you like. Garon came to tease Nadia to relax, and as he expected, he was in a better mood, and Nadia was visibly in a worse mood.

Base one's own happiness on the suffering of others.

Garon suddenly felt that he was really bad.

He touched his chin, how to look at it, how to think Nadia was pleasing to the eye. It's rare to see a familiar old man in this strange world, although the relationship between the two is complicated, and it is difficult to distinguish friend from foe, but they always feel a little familiar.

Leaving the Tower of Winter, the plan he had made at the beginning was finally about to be executed. Since getting the method of the Lie Demon Lord, Garon has always had a crazy plan, and there are still more than ten years to go, if he can't get the power of self-preservation during this time, once the big war breaks out, the True Spirit Demon Lord will fight against the gods, and then in the chaos god war, the level of the non-gods will be ants.

Garon doesn't have much ambition for hegemony, he just wants to be able to preserve his strength in this big battle.

But this is also a relatively extravagant dream. So far, there is only one desperate fight.

Carefully packing up everything, Garon brought with him a map of the north of the entire main matter plane. Quietly left Dragon King Peak.

On top of the vast expanse of snow, white snow fell one after another.

In mid-air, a huge sphere like a globe is moving at high speed below the pale white sun, surrounded by a ring of satellites, and the whole body is white, and there is almost no shadow visible in the heavy snow.

The sphere is thousands of meters huge, and there are many delicately carved ring-shaped spaces on it, and in each grid are some men, women, and children wearing white robes and white dragon patterns on their chests, and these people are slowly walking and patrolling in their respective areas.

At the top of the top, there is a small empty platform on the sphere, and there is a guard sentry standing lazily on it, this guy is yawning involuntarily.

"Really, I actually want to use the war fortress, and it will not be enough to jump and teleport directly at such a distance, but also fly over slowly, I really don't know what those elders think. The sentry muttered, blue lightning dancing on his fingertips, showing his amazing magic attainments, such an ordinary sentry actually had at least five arcane levels.

"Don't complain, presumably we will go back soon, there are few opportunities to use the fortress to fight, and this time it is a deterrent, and in fact, it may not be a fight. The other sentry who came up behind him to change shifts laughed casually.

"Recently, there have been more creatures in the Void, and maybe one day we will have to go to the battlefield, so this time it is estimated that it will be a drill. The sentinel shook his head.

"You can see far away, but I think," the later sentry suddenly snapped, "there is a situation!" he looked solemnly at the snowy sky in the distance.

Doodle

Suddenly, a shrill siren sounded from the fortress.

"The high-energy creature is approaching at high speed!" the superintendent Taling sounded the alarm, "Please give the identification command!"

In the middle of the fortress, inside a large control room.

The two white-haired and white-bearded elders sat on two high-backed chairs, frowning at the scene outside the crystal glass.

"It's so fast!"

"Bordeaux, it may be the same kind of dragon, do you want to do it?" the other elder looked inquiringly at the elder sitting at the front. R1152