I became the Great Old One

Time passed, the sun rose and the moon set, and more than half a month passed in an instant.

In the past few days, the dragonborn took a rest in the destroyed square and surrounding buildings, and cleaned up all the corpses and blood stains remaining in the tribe.

If it weren't for those clansmen who died on the battlefield.

That tragic war was as if it had never happened.

This morning.

Kanda stood in the square that had just been renovated, frowning slightly, looking at the tribe in front of him bathed in golden light.

Although they experienced a tragic war, more than half of the dragonborn in the tribe lost their precious lives in this war, but on the contrary, the entire tribe exuded more vitality.

As long as there is hope.

Civilization can continue on this land.

And now, just when the dragonborn's inheritance flame is about to extinguish from this continent, the gods have rekindled the flame of hope.

The dead are dead, but the survivors can clearly feel the difference.

The dragonborn's control over the power of fire has become more powerful with the resurrection of the gods. Now even those dragonborn who are not yet mature can easily use fire to melt huge rocks as tall as themselves into rolling lava.

In the past, those who could do this were all the most outstanding warriors in the tribe.

besides.

Among those hatching dinosaur eggs.

The proportion of intelligent dragonborn has increased from less than one-tenth to nearly one-third now.

Dragonborn have a longer life cycle than the original dinosaurs, with an average lifespan of up to a thousand years. There are only two reasons that limit the growth of dragonborn. One is that the innate hatching rate of dragonborn is not high, and the other is the lack of food.

Now, one of these two problems is solved.

As time goes by.

I believe that soon the number of dragonborn will return to its peak, or even more.

Logically speaking, the current situation in the tribe is much better than what Kanda dreamed of, but there are still some things in Kanda's heart that he is worried about.

Kanda thought of his youth.

He was just a carefree primitive dinosaur, and all he thought about every day was eating and drinking.

However, as he grew older, he became the leader of the original dinosaurs and dragons, and became a sacrifice to the gods on earth. As he gained more and more things, Kanda's sorrow also grew.

The development of tribes, the conflict between dragonborn and dragonborn, the war between dragonborn and aliens, the belief in gods...

etc.

These things were like a heavy burden, pressing on Kanda's shoulders.

This caused Kanda to age at an unnatural speed.

He could feel that he didn't have much time left now. He had gone through a long time. Even among the dragonborn, Kanda was like a living fossil. Kanda was not afraid of death.

However, Kanda still felt a little regretful.

Those tribes that were divided due to war have not yet been able to return to the glory of the gods, and their thousands of years of research on the power of fire have not yet been fully passed on.

"roar!"

Just when Kanda was troubled by his greed.

A low and vast roar came from the volcano behind him.

In an instant, time seemed to stand still, and all the dragonborn in the sun stopped what they were doing. With a look of fear and awe on their faces, they knelt down and worshiped in the direction of the Shenqi Volcano.

There was unconcealable shock on Kanda's old face.

"This is, the gods are calling me..." Kanda heard the meaning of those words, even though he felt a little uneasy in his heart, he didn't know what the god's call was.

But Kanda took action immediately and quickly walked towards the volcano.

…

In the volcano.

Su Heng roared and then there was no further movement.

Su Heng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the dragonborn at the bottom of the square in front of him began to resume their activities again, and Kanda walked alone towards the direction of the volcano.

Dragonborn's understanding of the world is very monotonous, and their language is very simple and not complicated.

Su Heng discovered that not only did he have an extraordinary memory, but his brain also worked unexpectedly well.

Like a supercomputer, in just a few days, Su Heng roughly learned the meaning of the dragonborn's language through his own observation and listening.

The rest of the time was spent constantly verifying his guesses.

After all, Su Heng could also see it.

Those little guys should believe and worship themselves as gods. In this case, they always want to save face. If they say something wrong, wouldn't they be embarrassed? So Su Heng showed extraordinary caution in this matter.

After waiting to confirm that there were no errors or omissions in the meaning he understood, Su Heng tried to call out.

Judging from Kanda's reaction.

The meaning conveyed by oneself should be correct.

Kanda anxiously appeared in front of the volcano. In front of him was Su Heng, who was taller than the mountains and wider than the sky. At this time, Su Heng's back was facing the rising sun, and a large shadow enveloped Kanda. .

"Great Primordial Fire, Master of the Dragonborn, I don't know what your instructions are when you call this humble servant."

Kanda asked tremblingly as he knelt on the ground.

Even though Su Heng had been trying very hard to restrain his aura, the aura he exuded inadvertently was still as vast and magnificent as the stars in the universe.

Kanda felt his heart beating non-stop, and he became nervous uncontrollably.

"Your name is Kanda, the leader of the tribe." Su Heng's low figure echoed under the dark red mountain, and caused ripples on the sea surface with golden light.

"I just lead my people to manage the pasture you gave me." Kanda replied anxiously.

"I am not here to blame you. You have done a good job over the years, developed your own civilization, formed your own language, and defended your homeland in the war with the aliens. But this is not enough. You should have your own writing, art and philosophical concepts, and have the power and pursuit to further understand the essence of the world."

Su Heng comforted this "acquaintance" in front of him.

"Words..." Kanda had a hard time understanding the true meaning of this word, but after hearing Su Heng's words, a brilliant light still flashed through his mind, as if he had grasped some priceless treasure.

"Wise and powerful god, please tell me, what are words?" Kanda knelt on the ground, his old voice full of piety and desire for knowledge and exploration.

"Words are the inheritance of time and the bond between people. It doesn't matter if you can't understand it now. I can teach you." Su Heng replied.