The Well, part 3/3

The world around the dragon morphed and changed as the liquified time dragged him into the whirling pit. Before he could even blink, he vanished from the dungeon and was thrown into the turbulent stream of time.

The colours and blurry silhouettes of humans and buildings appeared in his visions, only to vanish again, looking distorted like when watching something under the water.

There was no gravity which made him feel like he was floating in a thick viscous liquid.

Ding!

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'No... This makes no sense. How can not even the system reach here?'

The mage's old voice, getting weaker with each word, resonated in the dragon's ears, "You have brought both death and opportunity to my doors. I will do the same. If you survive you will become stronger, but if you fail you will forever vanish into the stream of time. Hahaha!"