I became the Great Old One

The sun sets in the west and the red light is everywhere.

The dragonborn dug out a clearing in the vast primeval forest as a place for communication and daily activities. The old priest Kanda's old but very powerful voice echoed in the clearing, setting off waves in the forest.

The old priest looked northeast. The carnivorous dinosaur had a good view and could see scenes several kilometers away.

As for the dragonborn who walks upright, his field of vision becomes much wider.

He saw a series of huge footprints engraved deeply on the earth. Even thousands of years could not bury them. The footprints spread all the way into the distance and disappeared under the fiery red light of the star.

That is what Kandar calls the path of the saints.

Over the past thousand years, Kandar has tried to find traces of the gods.

Unfortunately, the road to becoming a saint is too long, and there are some terrifying enemies scattered along the way, making it difficult even for a dragonborn who has inherited the power of the god's flames.

Moreover, Kanda is also a tribal sacrifice.

He must always tell himself that he should consider the development of the ethnic group in order to suppress his determination and desire to return to the light of God.

However, now is the time.

Kanda said to himself in his heart. He looked at the groups of dinosaurs in front of him and the tall dragon descendants, and his heart was filled with comfort.

Today, the dinosaur tribe has become the most powerful tribe in this forest. No creature can compete with it. The number of wise dragon descendants who have inherited the glory of the gods has also grown to three thousand in the past thousand years. Basically, One dragonborn will be born out of every ten naturally hatched dragon eggs in the world. The lifespan of a dragonborn is much longer than that of normal dinosaurs.

It is conceivable that the number of dragonborn will continue to grow for a long time to come.

"If the god wakes up and sees this scene, he will also feel relieved."

Kanda thought in his mind.

"So, who is willing to embark on the road of saints with me to find the kingdom of gods!" Kanda raised the scepter in his hand and called to the group.

In an instant, the dragon crowd was filled with cheers as if boiling. All the dragonborn were eager to sign up, and even those tribesmen who had not yet received the gift were making low roars.

After the dragonborn were born, they have been growing up in the stories of gods.

The disaster star descended from the sky, the black smoke ignited on the ground, the light that tore the sky apart, and the original and only god...

Those pictures made the dragonborns fascinated, wishing they could grow wings and fly to the gods. When they heard that the old priest planned to lead everyone to the kingdom of the gods, they suddenly became excited.

"Very well, you are all good boys."

The old priest is more than 1,200 years old. This lifespan far exceeds the theoretical limit of dinosaurs. Even dragonborn will inevitably age at this age and lose the glory of their youth.

But the old priest still looked full of strength, and his majestic body was unmatched among the dragons.

Although there were a few wrinkles on his face, those wrinkles appeared on his rock-like rough skin, which only made him look smarter.

"However, the road to sainthood is a journey full of hardships and dangers. We are destined not all to embark on this road. Someone must choose to stay and take care of the hunting ground given to us by God. It is also to leave insurance. Even if we fail, the flame will still be passed down on this land."

The old priest thought of all the hardships he had encountered when he embarked on the road to becoming a saint.

Even now, as time goes by.

His own strength is growing.

But whether he can lead his people to complete this distant road is still uncertain for the old priest.

Finally, after discussion, the old priest chose to take a thousand dragonborn who controlled the power of fire and three times the number of primitive dinosaurs as dragonborn on the road to sainthood.

They set out at dawn the next day, and all the tribesmen came to see them off.

…

Just as the old priest expected.

The road to sainthood is full of setbacks and hardships, and dangers are everywhere.

They once encountered a giant python that was hundreds of meters long. Its huge body was thicker than any ancient tree in the forest, and its power was amazing. It could whip a primitive dragon into the sky alive, and its spine was instantly broken. , and then fell to the ground in a tragic collision, turning into a twisted corpse.

Fortunately, Kanda led a large enough number of dragonborns to burn the terrifying python to death with the help of the power of flames.

And those primitive giant bugs.

Those centipede-like giant insects formed far earlier than the dinosaurs. They may be one of the earliest life forms on land.

There is a reason why these giant insects have been able to live on this dangerous road for thousands of years without being eliminated. The thick armored huge body and the almost endless number gathered in front of them. The scale of the attack swept over, and even Kanda felt his scalp numb when he saw such a scene. Fortunately, those giant insects were still afraid of flames.

The Dragonborn charged forward, relying on the flames to fight their way through the swarm of insects.

However, many tribesmen were still severely poisoned during this process.

Fallen on the road to the kingdom of gods.

Kanda was saddened by the death of his people, but his determination did not waver at all.

He remembered that when he was a child, he was held in the palm of the god. The god's figure was so tall that it blocked the stars and the sun and the moon. He was flowing with golden light, which brought hope and fire to the dragons.

Kanda believed that it was normal to encounter setbacks and hardships on the road. Only the most difficult hardships could prove the determination of the pilgrims.

Finally, after forty-nine days and nights.

Kanda and his people followed those huge footprints to the focus of the journey. There was a huge volcano, rising from the ground, more than 3,000 meters high, dark and majestic. Behind the volcano was a vast ocean. The black tide mixed with white foam hit the mountain walls and reefs again and again, and the sound was repeated.

It was the first time that Kanda saw the sea, so vast.

At this time, the number of dragon descendants was only half, and the number of original dragons was less than 1,000, which could be said to be a heavy loss.

But as long as they could reach the end of the road, everything was worth it.

Kanda calmed down his excitement and began to climb the huge volcano in front of him.

But when he climbed to the top of the mountain with anticipation and looked down at the entrance of the volcano, Kanda was stunned. He did not see the figure of the god in the volcano.

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