I became the Great Old One

"He did the right thing."

Hearing his disciple's complaints, Donies just smiled and shook his head.

Compared with the tall and mighty Achilles, Donies at this time exuded a decadent and decaying aura.

The once bright red scales became dull under the grinding of time and frost, the tall body became hunched, and the skin became loose, drooping from the face, arms, and chest.

Only Donies' eyes were still as bright as a baby's, shining.

Donies returned to the palace to get Agamemnon's support to build a school, so as to pass on his skills to all dragon descendants.

In Donies's idea, the school in Gatan City was only the first one, and his disciples would also build schools in every city. These academies not only teach the dragonborn how to temper their blood and extraordinary martial arts, but also various different knowledge such as art, runes, geography, handicrafts and even animal husbandry.

Donies has superhuman wisdom and perseverance that mortals can hardly imagine.

But even so, Donies' wisdom cannot be compared with that of others. Only in constant communication and collision can civilization bloom into brilliant flowers.

Unfortunately.

Donies' proposal was rejected by Agamemnon, his biological son. After the talks broke down, the king even drove his elderly father out of the palace.

Helpless Donies could only return to Winterfell with his disciples.

Thousands of years ago, Donies came to Winterfell for the first time just to pay for the sins he had committed. In this city, Donies has experienced countless pains and sufferings.

This is a city full of suffering, but it brings Donies a sense of home.

"He is still angry with me. In fact, even I cannot forgive the mistakes I have made. I am sorry for Hispania." Donies sighed, and his bright eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of light mist.

The reason why Agamemnon opposed Donies' plan so much.

On the one hand, he was afraid that after everyone had the terrifying military power of Donies, Agamemnon would not be able to lead his country.

He hoped to firmly grasp the methods of tempering blood and the exquisite war skills in his own hands.

Become a tool to maintain his rule.

On the other hand, it was also because of Agamemnon's hatred for his father.

In the last moments of the queen's life, the person she wanted to see most was Donies.

From Winterfell to Gatan is a long journey for ordinary dragons, but for Donies, it is only a few days.

But in the end, Donies finally chose to stay in Winterfell and fight against the monsters on the ice field.

Agamemnon deeply respected his mother.

But the more so, the more Agamemnon could not forgive his father.

Hispania also has Adam's blood flowing in her body, and her vitality is extremely strong, and she has a fighting talent that is not inferior to Donies.

In the Ice Age, it was not the cold climate that defeated Hispania, but the anxiety, fear and despair in her heart. If Donies could return to Gatan City and accompany the queen, perhaps the queen could continue to live, instead of falling in the last ten years of the Ice Age with regret and despair.

Achilles has been with Donies for hundreds of years.

The two are master and apprentice, and also close comrades-in-arms. Achilles can understand Donies' inner contradictions and pain.

During that dark time, Donies didn't want to return to his family, but the surging monsters were like waves hitting the walls of Winterfell. Once Winterfell was breached by the monsters in the ice field, the lives of more than 100,000 dragonborn in the past few decades would be sacrificed in vain.

Donies deeply loves his family, but as a leader, he has to put the interests of the entire Dragonborn Kingdom above his family.

Achilles had seen Donies standing on the ruins of the city wall in the scarlet blood rain, fighting against a troll that was much taller than him.

They dueled in the burning flames, testing each other's ability to destroy each other. Behind Donies were endless corpses of dragonborn. The monster only needed one punch to smash the walls of Winterfell that had stood for a thousand years, and Donies' eyes seemed to be able to burst out the light of the sun.

At the end of this war, Donies cut the throat of the troll with the long knife in his hand and won the victory under the witness of the gods.

From that day on, Achilles followed Donies like serving the gods.

However, such a powerful and cold warrior who made the enemy terrified, Achilles had seen Donies crying more than once in the cold ice field looking at the bright moon, and the pale moonlight covered Donies' scarred body like a layer of frost.

Achilles was silent at first, and he opened his mouth, wanting to say something to comfort the warrior who had nothing in front of him. But in the end, all these words were swallowed by Achilles.

Donies was the most powerful warrior he had ever seen in his life.

His strength was not only reflected in his military strength and skills, but also in his inner firmness and loyalty.

He doesn't need others' comfort. It was like this in the past, it is like this now, and it will be like this in the future. Achilles thought, and he said to Donis: "But there are not many people in Winterfell City. The environment here is bad. If we build the academy here, will there really be dragonborns coming to study?"

"Of course!"

Donis raised his head and said confidently: "Even if they can't use the power of fire, the hearts of dragonborns will always burn a ball of unextinguishable freedom. Those truly strong people will not be stopped by the bad environment or the difficulties they face, and the key to unlocking the shackles of blood is here. I believe that many truly strong people will gather here in the future."

Winterfell City is within the range covered by the Arctic ice field.

There is a period of time every year when it is in polar night or polar day.

At this time, spring has just arrived, and Winterfell City is still in the polar night period. In the velvety dark and deep night sky, the stars are shining, gathering together to form a brilliant galaxy.

Donis pointed at the stars in the sky and said to Achilles: "Achilles, do you think the Norland world is vast?"

Achilles didn't know why Donis asked this, but he nodded blankly.

Donis smiled and said: "But, Lord Quetzal, the Quetzal, once told me that every star in the sky is much more vast than the Norland world we live in, with countless worlds, countless races, countless legends and myths. Compared with those races, the only luck for us dragons is that we have been favored by the original fire god."

Achilles opened his mouth wide when he heard these words and fell into great shock.

He looked up at the sky, as if he saw billions of lives roaring, and the grand war was based on the planets and swept to every corner of the universe.

Donis's old voice continued: "One day, under the witness of the primordial fire, the flames of the dragonborn will spread to the starry sky, and the kings of all races in the sky and on the earth will bow down to the primordial fire."

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