章 1113: The Land of Fire, the Burial Ground of the Lord of Storms

But now, Kritiens 'mood was a little heavy.

He let the boy play outside the manor and then sat alone in the quiet hall. His gaze passed through the glass window and looked at the beautiful blood-red sunset.

"Sir, have you really fallen?”

Memories of him following Garen surfaced in Kritiens 'mind.

He wasn't just a follower, he was also a witness. He had witnessed the Time Dragon God's rise from a weak state to the world stage.

Other than that, after Kreiqinz left Garen, he realized how much of a favor he had received from this True Dragon.

He did not have much time left to live, so he only wanted to return to his hometown to enjoy his old age when the ten-year agreement was up. However, to his surprise, time seemed to pass extremely slowly on his body. His body, which should have been dying, was favored by time, and the speed of aging was unimaginably slow.