Chapter 487



487 The saint’s descent

Dragonspine Inferno war … If there’s a chance, let’s go take a look at this time.”

maybe we can meet a fully grown brass garen.

Garen thought to himself.

After destroying the strange machine pyramid, garen had a premonition that the glorious imaska Empire would soon welcome its end. Once he obtained the imaska secret weapon and the Gate of Time and space was fully charged, garen would have to leave.

After all, he had stayed here for more than 20 years.

Although he spent most of his time sleeping, garen still missed the main timeline.

Garen couldn’t find a sense of belonging in the unfamiliar and cold river of time.

He was a traveler from the future, and it was time for him to return once he got what he wanted. He might come back again in the future to witness netherreal’s glorious days, but he would not stay here for so long.

Magic surged.

Garen cast some small spells that allowed him to play with the sand and soil.

Under his will, the sand under his feet began to roll and separate, and garen’s body gradually sank into it.

However, just as half of the silver Dragon’s body was buried in the yellow sand …

The space a thousand meters away suddenly shattered, creating violent fluctuations.

Ka ka ka …

The space shattered like a mirror.

A humanoid creature that was only 1.8 meters tall appeared from within.

The changes in space could not escape garen’s perception.

His heart trembled, and he stopped casting the small spell.

The yellow sand fell to the ground, and garen’s gaze passed through space and landed on the uninvited guest.

In his field of vision, there was a strange mechanical object made of silver metal.

Its four limbs, torso, and body structure were humanoid, similar to that of an ordinary imaska.

Its face was as smooth as a mirror. It had no facial features, and it reflected the silver Dragon and the surrounding scenery.

Six translucent energy ribbons fluttered on his back without any wind, continuously absorbing the elemental energy in the surrounding space. They were like three pairs of strange wings, twelve meters long, and flowing with light and color, extremely eye-catching.

The Guardian Angel-the top masterpiece of the imaska Empire.

It was forged by the first emperor of the Empire, a legendary strange machinist, and then improved by the hands of many strange machinist Masters.

Within the body of the Guardian Angel, there was the soul and will of the Emperor. It had life.

For humans, who had a short lifespan, how to obtain eternal life was a popular topic that had never declined.

Netherreal’s Grand Arcanists now had the spell of eternal life, and the imaska Empire’s Grand Arcanists also had-similar spell of eternal life in order to avoid dying at the end of their lives-They abandoned the weak flesh and blood of humans and lived forever in the form of machines. Different thoughts could even be integrated in the same carrier.

The Paladin was one of the carriers of the imaska Empire’s God-creating project.

Moreover, the trace of power of faith that the imaska Empire had obtained was currently in the body of the Guardian Angel.

This gave it a faint but real divine radiance.

In addition to its powerful strength, this Paladin also carried two secret weapons of the imaska Empire.

On its head, there was a light purple metal crown. In front of the metal crown, there was a black-blue gem. The gem was extremely beautiful, and the brilliance inside was like a tiny star. The Golden sunlight paled in comparison to it.

It was the first secret weapon of imaska, the imaska crown.

In addition, in the hands of the Paladin, there was a short bronze staff about two feet long. At the top of the staff was a rough purple gem, as if it had not been polished at all.

It was the fifth secret weapon of imaska, the staff of imaska.