I became the Great Old One

The smoke and dust that rolled like an angry dragon finally stopped slowly when it approached the forest.

Adam rushed forward.

At this moment, he had to gently pat the original Tyrannosaurus under him, and turned over and jumped off the broad back of the original Tyrannosaurus.

The dragons saw their god standing in the forest that had turned into ashes. Under the feet of the god, the huge and ferocious body of the evil god had become dilapidated. Even at a distance of several thousand meters, they could still clearly smell the strong smell of blood emanating from the evil god.

"Great, our god has won! The evil god has been killed!"

An old priest appeared behind Adam.

Looking at the scene in front of him, he said excitedly.

But Adam frowned tightly and looked up at the sky. The god with huge wings like a butterfly was suspended in the clouds, emitting bright and clear light.

Although her body was not as big as the god.

But the wings that were several thousand meters wide were spread out in the sky like a scroll.

Mountains, forests, clouds, and the vast undulating land all looked small against the huge wings. There was no doubt that it was also a powerful god.

"This is the territory of the Feathered People. Those people with wings are not easy to deal with."

Adam slowly retracted his gaze and said in a low voice: "This war is not over yet. We can't be happy too early."

The dragonborn priest next to him was already thousands of years old and was Adam's elder, but now under Adam's reprimand, there was no unnatural expression on his face. Instead, he nodded respectfully, "King, you are right."

Kanda is dead.

Back to the Kingdom of Fire.

But in this war, Adam also won the admiration of the tribesmen. He carried the majesty of a leader in his every move. Even the elders of the tribe would listen carefully to and think about what he said.

"Look, the god of the Feathered People fell from the sky. Does He want to attack our gods?!"

A young dragonborn guard pointed to the sky from a distance.

At this time, he suddenly spoke.

Hearing the voice of the Dragonborn guard, Adam immediately raised his head and looked towards the sky, and indeed saw the Feather God falling in the sky. He immediately clenched the Grania Great Sword in his hand, ready to lead the Dragonborn to attack the Feather People at any time.

But something unexpected happened.

The Feather God with a huge and gorgeous body gently landed on the broad back of the god, and his round head stuck out along his shoulders.

The Dragonborn god did not choose to expel the Feather God, but stretched out his hand to tear a long piece of meat from Gagra and fed it to the Feather God behind him. The Feather God also grabbed it with his two front paws without hesitation and ate it quickly with small mouthfuls.

"This..."

Adam was slightly shocked by the scene in front of him.

But soon, he came to his senses and said loudly to the Dragonborns: "I understand. The Great God of Primordial Fire has reached an alliance with the God of Feathers. We should also obey the will of the gods and make friends with the Feathered People!"

The priests and guards around Adam looked at each other and nodded.

Although the alien gods have been destroyed.

But there are still many aliens left on this continent. There are still many battles to be fought, and the land and pastures given by the gods need to be taken back step by step.

In this process, the Feathered People are quite tricky guys in the eyes of the Dragonborns.

They can fly in the air for a long time.

The home is not on the land, but on the floating islands above the forest. In the frontal battle, although the Dragonborn are not afraid of the Feathered People, they have no way to deal with these winged guys.

If they can turn enemies into friends with the Feathered People, it will naturally be a good thing for the Dragonborns.

...

That's it.

Jagula's huge body was almost divided up by Su Heng and Istaya.

There were only some scattered bones, pieces of flesh and blood mixed with soil, and some broken internal organs on the ground...

In addition, Su Heng also saw a lot of white feathers on the battlefield, which were left by the feather god when he was injured during the conflict with Istaya. Su Heng himself was also injured. The wound came from the wings behind him, which were torn by Gagra in the battle. A lot of blood hotter than magma dripped into this fertile land, but now the wound and wings have disappeared.

A large amount of flesh and blood was devoured by Su Heng, and the hunger was relieved, and there was a warm feeling in his stomach.

The sleepiness became more unbearable.

Su Heng saw the dragon descendants outside the forest who were trying to approach him. In the extraordinary perception unique to the old beast, Su Heng had discovered that Kanda's flame had been extinguished. Su Heng felt a little sad for his acquaintance, but that was all.

In Su Heng's eyes, ordinary life seemed fragile and short-lived, and only the old could survive in this land for a long time.

Su Heng finally left nothing for these dragonborns.

He waved goodbye to Istaya, left the forest alone, found a long, dark crack in the wilderness in the north of the earth, and fell into it without hesitation, disappearing from the ground, and began a new round of sleep.

This sleep was used to restore physical strength and absorb the nutrients in Gagula's flesh and blood.

According to Su Heng's estimation, he should wake up soon.

But this concept of fast is for Su Heng. The time spent by Su Heng every time he sleeps must be recorded for at least a thousand years. When he wakes up from his sleep next time, he doesn’t know what the dragon descendants will become.

Su Heng has some small expectations in his heart.

…

In the primitive forest where the feather people live.

Istaya was originally in a sleeping period, and was awakened from his sleep by Su Heng’s disturbance.

After the battle, after a good meal, Istaya returned to the huge mountain cave where he lived again, folded his wings and turned into a translucent giant cocoon and returned to sleep.

And on the battlefield of the gods.

The feather people with pterosaur wings reached a contract with the dragon descendants.

The dragon descendants must not invade the forest where the feather people live, but in the subsequent war between the dragon descendants and the aliens, the feather people must provide air support for the dragon descendants.

The content of the contract is very beneficial to both parties. The dragon descendants left the forest contentedly to prepare for the next war, and at the same time hoped that his father god would wake up from his sleep as soon as possible.

The feather people returned to the sky island where they lived.

Just then.

The leader of the feather people, a middle-aged feather person with broad and colorful wings named Saimoer, suddenly stopped and looked in the direction of the battlefield of the gods in confusion.

In the ashes.

I don’t know if it’s Saimoer’s illusion.

The scattered bones, the snow-white feathers falling in the ashes, and the hot blood like molten magma seemed to have life and began to wriggle, gathering towards the center.

He rubbed his eyes and found that there were no obvious changes on the battlefield of the gods.

Saimoer was a sensitive leader. He realized that some unprecedented changes might happen on this battlefield. He wanted to ask the gods, but the feather gods were already asleep and could not respond to Saimoer’s call.

In the end, Saimoer could only send a team of strong feather people warriors to guard around the battlefield and observe the movements on the battlefield at any time.