I became the Great Old One

Actually.

Adam was indeed overthinking.

The power that the Dragonborns possessed came from the thermonuclear breath that changed the world and tore through the dark sky. It was the same source as the power that Su Heng possessed, and they had a strong resistance to fire.

When the amazing heat wave that was enough to turn ordinary aliens into fireballs came, most Dragonborns only felt unbearable heat.

In addition, no Dragonborn or primitive dinosaurs lost their lives under the power of the gods.

This incident made the Dragonborns even more convinced.

On this continent, the Dragonborns were favored by the gods.

Look at the pterosaurs in the sky, the primitive fish in the water, and the endless predators in the forest. Who can be favored by the original gods like the Dragonborns? How can they enjoy this glory?

In the ruined square.

In front of the incomplete corpses of the alien army, the robe woven with dry jute leaves on the body of the high priest Kanda fluttered in the hot wind.

Although he tried his best to control his emotions and maintain the dignity of a priest and leader, Kanda's old body was still shaking uncontrollably. His skin was full of wrinkles. The flame stripes that had gradually faded over the years seemed to have a new lease of life at this moment, burning like never before, turning into a raging fire.

Kanda raised the scepter in his hand and then swung it down heavily!

Although he didn't speak.

The idea that Kanda wanted to convey had already appeared accurately in the hearts of every surviving dragonborn.

Fight to the death!

Roar!

The roar from the barbaric era resounded through the earth and pierced the sky. The dragonborn were galloping on the battlefield, and the flames given by God were burning around them.

Being able to defeat the aliens under the witness of the gods, such a thing had never happened even in the creation myths passed down by word of mouth by the old people. Such encouragement exceeded the limit that the Dragonborn could think of. They burst out with unprecedented power and merged with the flames, harvesting the lives of the enemy like a pitch-black sharp sickle harvesting wheat.

When the tide receded, the war ended.

There were hundreds and thousands of corpses on the ground, and none of them were Dragonborn.

...

From the moment the god emerged from the flames.

The end of the war was over.

The most outstanding servants of the gods once again won the war, although the Dragonborn paid a heavy price in this war.

Nearly half of the sub-adult and adult Dragonborn died directly in the claws of the aliens in the final war, and the surviving tribesmen also had serious injuries on their bodies. Although such injuries were not fatal to the strong physical fitness of the Dragonborn, they would affect their combat effectiveness for a long time.

If it were in the past.

Such losses were enough to break the will of the tribe. Even if Kanda and Adam were considered outstanding leaders in the old era, they could not stop the decadent mood from spreading in the community.

But now it is different.

Even with huge casualties, the entire tribe is still filled with unprecedented vitality.

Under Adam's command, the surviving dragons began to clean up the battlefield and collect the bodies of the enemies and dragons. In the thousand-year war, the dragons also formed many customs and cultures.

Those warriors who sacrificed their lives to defend the tribe will be burned in the flames.

People believe that in the flames, the heroic souls of those warriors will go to the kingdom of gods and gain eternal life.

Although Su Heng has never seen the heaven and souls described by the dragons in these thousands of years of sleep, he has no need to expose these little guys. Moreover, this is a world with extraordinary power. Perhaps as such rituals are passed down, some changes will really happen in the future.

The brave warriors will gain eternal life in the flames.

And the corpses of those shameful aliens will be stored as food by the dragons.

Although the alien named "Snake" looks ugly and covered with wet and sticky liquid, it has strong muscles and is rich in protein and other nutrients. It is a rare and good food for the Dragonborn.

However, this time.

After the Dragonborn collected the corpses of the aliens, they did not choose to store them.

Instead, they carefully cleaned them, roasted them with flames, and sent them to Su Heng under the leadership of Kanda.

Su Heng still couldn't understand the words of the Dragonborn, but he saw those little guys busying back and forth after the battle, and his heart was full of excitement.

In the distant Genesis.

Su Heng had already begun to look forward to the emergence of intelligent creatures on this barren land.

And now, the Dragonborn can use tools to fight enemies, use flames to cook food, develop their own tribes and different classes, and even have their own unique culture.

Although it looks very simple, it is true that a new intelligent civilization was born on the wild land under the witness of Su Heng.

What a wonderful thing.

Su Heng was very pleased, but he still had many doubts in his mind.

The biggest question was where did those aliens come from and why they were contaminated with the breath of the demon star.

If it is true as he guessed, the aliens landed on this primitive planet along with the Demon Star, then doesn’t it mean that there are many other creatures in the vast universe, and some of them may have even developed the ability to travel long distances in the interstellar.

As the saying goes, the scope of activity determines the degree of scientific development.

If those aliens are really some kind of biological weapons or space travelers, then there are indeed many thought-provoking things behind this matter.

Unfortunately.

Su Heng has been sleeping for too long and has no idea what has happened in the thousands of years since the Demon Star was shattered.

The information he has in his hands is very limited. If he guesses randomly, it is easy to lead himself into a dead end. Su Heng has seen the strength of those aliens and they do not pose a big threat to him, so he gradually puts his mind at ease.

"If there is a chance, I can ask those little guys."

This thought just came to Su Heng's mind.

Then, he saw the dragons put the roasted aliens in front of him.

The food was piled up like a small mountain. Most of these aliens were between 15 and 20 meters long. If the Dragonborn did not possess the flame of extraordinary power, it would not be easy to roast them.

Su Heng no longer needed to replenish energy from the outside world by eating, but the smell of food still attracted him.

God saw that he was pitiful, and he almost forgot what roasted food tasted like.

He immediately opened his mouth and swallowed up all the food prepared by the Dragonborn.

"The gods have accepted our offerings!"

Kanda opened his eyes wide after seeing this scene, and his joy was almost difficult to conceal. He knelt on the ground and prayed devoutly: "Great primordial fire, the measure of thousands of stars and the sun and moon, the great god of eternity. You are the guardian of the earth, the master of the dragon race, the king of all beings in the sky and on the earth who defeated the demon star. May your loyal and humble servants enjoy your glory."

Kanda deliberately changed into a set of animal skin clothes, which were decorated with teeth, shells, gems and other decorations, which looked complicated and solemn.

The ups and downs of the ancient accent matched Kanda's solemn expression and rhythmic body movements.

From time to time, there were flames.

Although Kanda was alone, the scene still looked quite magnificent.

But Su Heng was stunned when he saw the scene in front of him, and even the food in his hand was suspended in the air. He was a little confused and couldn't understand what the little guy was saying at all.

Su Heng thought about it and swallowed the remaining barbecue in his hand.

He went back to his simple volcanic nest again.

I'm afraid I'll have to spend some time learning the language of the dragons. If necessary, I might be able to help them design their own writing.

Thanks to the monthly tickets sent by book friends such as a salted fish who doesn't want to turn over, An, and Guxing Nanye. Don't stop!