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The real ioram had been in the sunflower domain all these years.

And because of garen\'s disguise, his two appearances were both in the church of the goddess of magic.

The first time was for Karsus, and the second time was now.

respected King of Arcanists, you ...

When an Arcanist saw garen, he hesitated for a moment and wanted to ask him about Netheril\'s future. However, he was stopped by garen\'s indifferent gaze.

Very quickly.

The members of the church of the goddess of magic came forward to welcome the arrival of the king of Arcanists.

This time, garen didn\'t leave immediately after loitering outside like he did the last time.

He entered the temple with the followers.

In the vast Hall of the temple, light shone in through the hollow Windows in all directions. At the top of the hall, if one looked up, they would see a strange scene that looked like a vast starry sky. Countless stars that represented magic interweaved into a brilliant Galaxy.

"Your arrival brings light to our humble dwelling."

After hearing about the arrival of \'ioram\', the bishop of the Church\'s branch hurried over.

The king of Arcanists was indeed respected, and the bishop of the Church of the goddess of magic was also very respectful.

Garen, who had taken on the appearance of ioram, turned his head, and his gaze fell on the Bishop.

The Bishop here was a woman who looked to be in her thirties. She was an Arcanist and a priest of the goddess of magic. On the collar of her light blue robe, there was a Holy emblem of seven stars.

There was also a statue of the goddess of magic inside the church.

Garen said a few simple words to the Bishop, then raised his head and set his eyes on the statue of the goddess of magic.

Looking directly at the statue without permission was often seen as disrespectful to the God. This scene made the Bishop beside him a little dissatisfied, but he did not say anything.

I want to know if the church of the goddess of magic assisted the Arcanists in fighting against the Felin sunflower when I, Netheril, was at war with the Felin sunflower.

Garen looked at the goddess of magic\'s statue, and then suddenly asked the Bishop.

The Bishop was stunned for a moment, and then said truthfully, " as the believers of the Great Goddess of magic, we have been warned to abide by the agreement between the gods. Without proper reason, we are not allowed to participate in the war disputes between secular dynasties.

It was similar to when garen was in the Noah continent.

The churches of gods would not interfere in the wars of the main material world without a suitable reason.

This was a rule that all the gods abided by, a rule that had been made into a custom.

Garen chuckled. the church of the goddess of magic prospered because of the nether Empire. The divine power of the goddess of magic was strengthened because of nether. Even the churches of the goddess of magic were built in the floating city of nether, under the protection of the Arcanists.

"Is this a suitable reason?" he asked, looking at the statue.

After hearing garen\'s words, the bishop\'s face revealed a troubled expression, and said to garen, " the Honorable King of Arcanists, my Lord has not given any instructions ...

Just as he finished speaking.

A vast divine power suddenly descended.

The goddess of magic, the mysterious Lady, the mother of magic ... A great divine power with many titles had descended.

At this moment.

With the floating city as the center, the magic net within hundreds of kilometers seemed to be boiling. Countless elemental energies sang and danced, flowing in the surrounding air, as if celebrating the arrival of the goddess of magic.

The bishop\'s body glowed with the bright light of divine power.

Her face was filled with surprise, and then, in the light of divinity, her face became indifferent in the blink of an eye. The corners of her mouth held a faint smile, and a pair of eyes as deep as the sea of stars fell on garen.

At this point, the bishop\'s consciousness had been replaced by the will of the goddess of magic.

She crossed her hands and placed them elegantly in front of her lower abdomen. With a melodious voice like the flowing of a clear spring, she said to garen softly, " "Traveler from another time, aren\'t you afraid of being devoured by the river of time by interfering with the normal flow of time?"

It was obvious.

The disguise of the king of Arcanists did not fool the goddess of magic.

And because she had the time divine title, the goddess of magic had noticed the strange connection between garen and the river of time the moment she saw him.

"Good day, Great goddess of magic."

As he spoke, the king of Arcanists \'appearance gradually changed, quickly turning into a huge Dragon shining with silver light. Its huge body made the originally vast Hall of the temple seem narrow.

Garen looked down at the will of the goddess of magic\'s incarnation, his attitude polite and respectful.

On the other side, the expression of the avatar of the will of the goddess of magic did not change.

a thousand years ago, you secretly pushed the ancient imaska Empire towards its destruction.

a thousand years later, you are here to interfere with the future of the nether Empire.

"Tell me, what is your purpose?"

From what he said, this goddess of magic had already noticed the existence of garen, the time Dragon, in the last thousand years.

Garen smiled and said in a sincere tone, " because I don\'t want to see a great and beautiful goddess fall in the near future because of Netheril.