I became the Great Old One

Hearing his brother's question for a moment.

Ergani fell silent for a rare moment.

"I... haven't thought about it yet."

"Why don't you come back to the Eastern Continent with me? It's also very interesting there. You can spread your faith in the Eastern Continent. I can use my father's reputation to let Hispania build a temple for you."

Quetzalcoatl said excitedly: "Although mortals are weak, their power of faith is very interesting and can bring us some incredible changes."

One of the sources of the goddess' power is the color of the stars.

As an evil god hidden in the subspace, Ergani must not be unaware of the role of the power of faith.

However.

The total amount of faith that mortals can provide is certain.

If Ergani returns to the Eastern Continent and builds her own temple.

If she gets more faith from the Dragonborn, then the power of faith that Quetzalcoatl gets will be less.

Quetzalcoatl, Ergani... Although these descendants created by Su Heng have powerful combat power and innate authority comparable to the old gods, they are still inferior to the pure old life in terms of growth.

They need to rely on the faith of mortals to reach a comparable or even higher level.

Faith means power.

Both the goddess and the quill serpent know this well.

But even so, the quill serpent is still willing to share his power with his sister. Even with Ergani's character, after hearing these words, a warm feeling is brewing in his heart.

Compared with those crazy Olympian gods created by Caius.

Without a doubt.

Only here with the quill serpent can you feel the breath of home more.

"I will consider this matter." Ergani thought about it, and did not choose to refuse, nor did he agree immediately, but continued: "However, I still plan to stay here for a while. After all, this is my home. There are restrictions set by my father. No one in this world can hurt me except Caius."

"Okay."

Quetzalcoatl nodded and said, "After all, you have only been born for more than ten years, and you are still very young. It is not bad to get familiar with your authority and power here before considering the matter of faith."

"Although the faith of mortals can make us stronger, it also brings temptation. If we are not careful, it may even change our life form. We need to pay special attention to it."

Quetzalcoatl warned with a serious face.

The power of faith is a double-edged sword. While gaining power, it will also be accompanied by various unpredictable dangers.

If you rely too much on the power of faith, you will gradually have an inseparable connection with your believers. Once the believers encounter large-scale massacres, the gods they believe in will also be severely damaged.

Although the life of the dragon is long.

The civilization it produces can last for thousands of years.

But for the old lives like Quetzalcoatl and Ergani, their lives are so long that they can't see the end. It's not a good thing to be forcibly entangled with a specific civilization.

"I understand."

Ergani nodded, indicating that he was listening carefully.

"Okay then."

Quetzalcoatl seemed to have thought of something suddenly, slapped his head, and continued: "Father is still asleep, and the two giants are of no use to him. Just leave them with you for the time being. Those giants are very powerful and I believe they can help you."

"...Okay."

Ergani nodded, with a slightly stiff smile on his face.

In fact, Ergani planned six Titans, although nominally they were used to dedicate to his creator. But in fact, Ergani planned to refine these Titans and use them as his slaves and bodyguards.

Anyway, his creator was asleep.

Ergani could manipulate the consciousness of the Titans, whether they were placed on Paradise Island or next to Su Heng, it made no difference.

However, what Ergani did not expect was that Quetzalcoatl was so honest that he asked the goddess to keep the two Titans by his side. This generous and unreserved attitude made Ergani feel ashamed, and a slight blush appeared on his fair and clear face.

"Although this matter was my idea, it was my brother who fought and charged from beginning to end. How can I feel embarrassed about this."

Ergani said seriously: "At least one of the Titans should stay by your side."

"Hahaha."

Quetzalcoatl flapped its wings and gradually rose into the air.

The strong wind created ripples on the clear and quiet pool, and countless petals fluttered in the golden sunlight, and then fell lightly.

"I was already surprised to have the body of the dragon Campe. Those giants are useless to me. They can only play a greater value by staying by your side. My sister, if you encounter trouble or anything else, remember to contact me."

Quetzalcoatl flew higher and higher.

Finally, he disappeared into the crimson cracks that appeared in the sky, but his voice still echoed on the island: "Looking forward to seeing you next time."

...

Quetzalcoatl returned to the subspace.

Now, with the help of the power of faith, his life form is closer to the subspace.

The combat effectiveness that the Quetzalcoatl can exert in the subspace is even more powerful than the combat effectiveness displayed in the physical universe.

In subspace.

Most of the scene is chaotic and blurry.

But there are still some powerful beings whose fiery breath can exist stably under the influence of the laws of subspace, and can be sensed even at long distances.

Among them.

The most obvious one is his father Su Heng.

Even in his deep sleep, Su Heng's breath was like an eternal blazing sun.

No matter how the subspace breath changes and becomes chaotic, the hot and bright breath rises into the sky like a huge smoke column, and can be clearly detected even from a long distance away.

It is precisely because of Su Heng's existence.

Only the Quetzalcoatl can sail freely in subspace. As long as Su Heng's aura remains stable, Quetzalcoatl will not get lost in the subspace.

at this time.

He is once again at the side of his Creator.

It was a dark and huge figure, sleeping on its throne.

Over the past two hundred years, Su Heng's size has grown to nearly two thousand meters. The throne beneath him slowly melted under his fiery breath, and countless amounts of magma flowed down like a waterfall with Su Heng's breathing. .

On the island, countless long rivers of melting flames formed.

Quetzalcoatl has seen similar scenes countless times, but he was still shocked and worshiped by his father's majestic figure and powerful strength.

But this time.

But when Quetzalcoatl returned from the physical universe again, he keenly noticed something strange about his creator.

"What are you!"

Looking at the shadow hovering over the throne, the hair on Quetzalcoatl's body suddenly exploded.

In an instant, he entered a fighting state.