If the saint''s avatar died, it would also be a huge blow to the God Himself.


    This wasn''t an ordinary God''s incarnation. The avatar of a Saint had an inseparable connection with the God Himself. Every avatar of a Saint was extremely precious.


    At the same time.


    Just before the Saint Solonor died.


    Another wave of extraordinary divine power suddenly descended, directly condensing into an ordinary divine power avatar, about the size of an ordinary person.


    From the appearance of this new divine power avatar to its teleportation above garen''s head, then to taking out a pair of pitch-ck daggers and stabbing down, everything waspleted in an instant, in one go, without any pause.


    Buzzzzzz!


    The dagger touched the Dragon scale on garen''s head.


    The Holy garment of imaska burst out with a brilliant light, and countless runes flowed, blocking this sudden attack.


    Then, the tiny figure that was not much bigger than one of garen''s dragon scales froze and was bound by time stop, revealing his original appearance.


    This was an elf God with long and narrow eyes, and his face was hidden behind a ck Veil.


    Only a pair of Wolf-like eyes were revealed.


    With a sweep of his mental energy, garen recognized this God''s incarnation.


    A low-level divine power, the wandering God of the elf God system, fermaro.


    This elven God''s strength was average, but he was famous. He was Solonor''s younger brother, as well as the mother of fallen elves and the abyssal Spider Queen''s ex-lover. Because he abandoned the abyssal Spider and did not fall into the darkness with it, he was deeply hated by the abyssal Spider Queen.


    It was just an ordinary divine power incarnation, and it was unable to resist garen''s time freeze.


    Garen raised his dragon ws and grabbed the divine power incarnation that was frozen in time.


    At the same time, garen let go of the other Dragon w that was suppressing Saint Solonor.


    The bloody mess below was still struggling.


    Under garen''s gaze, it took a few minutes before it painstakingly transformed into a human.


    At this time, the Saint was already extremely weak, and there was almost no trace of extraordinary divine power left in his body.


    Garen did not waste his breath on him. With a thought, the water-like power of time gathered and turned into ayer of Amber-like crystal, sealing Saint Solonor within it.<novelnext>  </novelnext>


    Capturing a saint''s avatar alive had more uses than killing it.


    After that.


    The Dragon raised its head and looked at the sky. Its gaze seemed to prate the barrier of the ne and collided with the elven God who was also looking at Kara.


    The Dragon w that was holding the incarnation of the wandering God was lifted up, and under the gaze of many gods, it exerted a little force.


    Buzzzzzz!


    As if killing an ant, the divine power avatar that was not even a demigod was crushed by the sharp ws and turned into transcendent divine power.


    "Anything that can''t kill me will only make me stronger!"


    A tsunami-like roar came from the dragon''s mouth.


    "Come on, try to kill me again!"


    In response to garen, only the excited roars of the true dragons of the Dragon race rose one after another. No more incarnations of the elven gods descended to attack the time Dragon that was almost invincible in the main material world.


    Without getting a response from the elf God, garen retracted his gaze and rose into the air.


    The giant God spread his wings and swept across the battlefield like a meat grinder, killing all the remaining legendary elves in the battlefield in no time.


    When the dust settled and he looked at the copsed earth, garen removed his giant God transformation.


    Garen, who had just violently killed a God''s incarnation and captured a saint''s clone alive, was now calm. His body was no longer so terrifying and had returned to normal, but he could not stop his ferocity from being exposed.


    The giant dragon, which had returned to its original size of more than 60 meters long, folded its wings andnded on a half-copsed mountain peak. Under the spontaneous protection of the gathered true dragons, its posture was majestic and breathtaking.


    "I, garen Aurelia, master of the Royal Court, have returned today as a demigod."


    His gaze swept across the many true dragons, and garen said word by word, "  this war against the elves.


    "With my existence, the dragon n will definitely win!"


    After hearing garen''s confident and calm words, the surroundings were silent for a moment, then the roars of the true dragon could be heard, one after another.


    "The dragon n will win!"


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