At this time, Ornn can already perfectly integrate the magical runes and magical runes, and he is worthy of his name as the God of Forging.

"Fourth brother, you are here."

Aoun put down what he was doing, turned his head, and said to Garen, his eyes calm and gentle.

Garen nodded and said: "Brother, have you repaired the secret weapon of Imaska?"

After hearing Garen's words, Aoun took out a small ball with glittering gold and complicated patterns on its surface, and said: "No, your seven secret weapons can be fused, and after the fusion, all aspects of power will be enhanced.

So I fused them into one."

"And they can be decomposed again, and you can separate and fuse them later at will."

Garen was slightly startled.

"You try it."

Aoun said.

It throws the golden ball towards Galleon.

Garen raised his head, and the greatly changed secret weapon of Imasca was reflected in his dragon eyes.

Although it was Garen's first time to see this golden sphere made of seven Imasca secret weapons, through his connection with the Imasca secret weapons, he was able to confirm that it was indeed his secret weapon.

device.

The silver dragon stretched out its claws, and a sharp claw touched the golden ball flying in the air.

at the same time.

A golden liquid-like stream of light bloomed, following Garen's dragon claws, covering his body in the blink of an eye, turning Garen's silver dragon scales into a glittering golden color, making it look like a chain made of gold.

The majestic dragon formed.

Countless runes circulated on the surface of Galleon's golden scales for a moment, and then they all disappeared.

At this time, Garen's appearance was just like the first time he used the seven secret weapons at the same time. He seemed to be covered with a layer of golden holy clothing. It was this layer of golden holy clothing that allowed him to withstand the final blow of the powerful divine attack.

Aftermath, he was not killed instantly and was able to escape into the time vortex.

"Let's call you Imasca Saint Cloth."

Garen gave an appropriate name to the fused form of the seven secret weapons.

In addition, I don’t know whether it’s because he became a demigod or because it was modified and cast by Orn. ​​The Imaskar Saint Cloth at this time is not as crazy as when Garen used it for the first time.

Absorbing his magic power, but his magic power is still flowing, but it is restricted to an acceptable range.

As if he heard Garen's inner words, Aoun explained: "This piece of equipment of yours would have put a huge burden on the user before. I have modified it and it is now more suitable for use."

Garen raised his dragon claw and looked curiously at the shiny new scales.

He can sense the runes swimming on the surface of the scales, and the abilities of the Seven Secret Weapons can be used at will at this time.

Wearing the Holy Cloth of Imaskar, Garen said to Volibear: "Second brother, give me a slap in the face."

"Huh? You asked me to hit you."

Volibear slapped it over without hesitation, and the bear's claws brought a powerful force, directly setting off a hurricane in the Furnace Fortress.

Bang!

A dull sound came from the contact point between the bear's claws and the golden scales.

Densely packed runes emerged at the same time, shattered and then merged and regenerated.

Garen's body was shaken, but the dragon scales that were supposed to be shattered by Volibear's power were intact at this time. However, at that moment, the consumption of magic power suddenly increased sharply.

"Good armor!"

Volibear's eyes widened and he said.

It looked at Aoun and said with a smile: "Brother, can you get me a similar one?"

"I've been using the armor you gave me for two years, and I want to get a new one."

Aoun glanced at Volibear and then withdrew his gaze, shook his head and refused: "Don't say that the fourth brother's equipment is very sophisticated. I don't have the corresponding materials to make it. Even if it can be made, if you wear out the existing armor,

I won’t give you a new armor until it can’t be repaired."

After listening to Ornn's words, Volibear did not refute.

Just a pair of bear eyes rolled.

On the other side, Garen tried out the various abilities of the Imaskar Saint Cloth, and found that the power of the Seven Secret Weapons had not disappeared. Just as Aoun said, it was actually stronger.

After looking at his shining golden self again, Garen nodded with satisfaction.

"Putting on the Holy Cloth of Imaskar, I can completely pretend to be a golden dragon."

Although he doesn't think silver dragon scales are as beautiful as gold scales, it is a novel experience to change the color of dragon scales occasionally.

The dragon's claw turned slightly, and a shadow belonging to the Imaskar Ring appeared on the wrist.

Galleons injected the power of time, and the ring-shaped gate of time and space slowly took shape.

The strange changes in time and space caught the attention of Ornn and Volibear.

"This is your time and space gate?"

Volibear asked.

Garen nodded and said, "I just use it to travel back and forth between different timelines."

After a pause, he continued: "Actually, I would rather travel through time and space with my own ability, but currently I cannot do it alone, so I need the assistance of external objects."

Even after becoming a demigod, Garen found that he still could not activate time and space teleportation on his own.

He felt that this ability could only be obtained after he became a weak-level divine power at least.

After wearing it for a while, Garen thought, and the golden color on the body faded away like water, and once again condensed into a small golden ball, which was the carrier of the Imaskar Saint Cloth.

"Are you leaving?"

Ornn looked at Garen.

Garen nodded slightly.

"You don't belong in our world, and it's really time to leave."

"But the brotherhood between us will not disappear when you leave."

Aoun said slowly.

"I will remember this experience in Valoran."

"Besides, when I am able, I will visit my brothers again."

The silver dragon opened his mouth and said solemnly.

After that, Garon did not leave the Forge Fortress immediately.

Anivia learned the news that he was leaving and quickly came here.

The gods of the Four Gods Church gathered together, attracting a lot of attention. The believers in Luxiang all looked at the Furnace Fortress in awe and worship, and the invisible power of faith gathered towards the several demigods.

"Hey, once you leave, sister and I will become the youngest here again."

Anivia stretched out her right wing and caressed the head of the silver dragon that was larger than her with a reluctant gesture.

Jia Long smiled slightly and said: "Third sister, it's good to be the youngest. All the brothers will take more care of you."

Anivia smiled and said jokingly: "You are right, then you should leave quickly."

With that said, Anivia plucked a few feathers on her chest and said, "I'm not as wealthy as Brother Orn, and I don't have anything good to give you."

Handing the feather to Garen, Anivia continued: "This is the feather I condensed with perfect ice. It is the sharpest extreme cold weapon. Just accept it as a farewell gift."

Garen did not refuse and accepted the Zhenbing Feather.

Anivia also signed a Time Alliance with him. These three demigods can all respond to Garen's call and fight alongside him in different time and space.

"Let's go. When you return to your world, remember to miss me."

Anivia said.

Garen nodded seriously, glanced at the three demigods one by one, and said, "We will meet again in the future. By then, I hope that all of my brothers will have gained enough extraordinary power to become the main gods of Valoran."

After saying his good wishes, Garon's dragon claws turned into pure gold.

Using the territory of the planet Kara as the anchor point, the dragon's claws turned slightly, and the gate of time expanded again until it became a diameter large enough to accommodate Garen's size.
Chapter completed!