He couldn't put himself into the god's perspective, nor did he intend to.

Kratos rejected the goddess's suggestion.

At this time, he was walking alone on the burning road of saints, heading towards the end of the road at a constant frequency.

The road to sainthood is endless, and the laws of time and space in subspace are chaotic and in constant change. The passage of time cannot be accurately recorded.

A month or a whole year later, the light finally appeared in front of Kratos.

Kratos jumped up, tearing apart the subspace barrier with absolute power, and appeared in the real universe.

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Coming from subspace into the physical universe, the changes in space dimensions gave Kratos a brief sense of dizziness.

With his strong physique, this dizzy feeling disappeared from his body in the blink of an eye.

In front of him was a sandstorm that covered the sky and the sun. The huge sandstorm was like an endless tsunami. The whole sky was gray. Under the strong wind, the fine sand and dust hit Kratos like bullets.

There was a dense crackling sound on his face and chest.

Kratos looked around and sensed rolling low hills not far away.

"In ancient times, there may have been rolling mountains here, but unfortunately those huge mountains have been smoothed away by the wind and sand day after day." Such thoughts emerged in Kratos' mind.

Wind and sand can flatten mountains, but they cannot shake Kratos in the slightest.

Kratos faced the rapid sandstorm and moved forward. The sound of the wind and sand blowing by was like a ghost howling in his ears.

The sandstorm came and went quickly. After about half an hour, the raging sandstorm slowly dissipated, and the scenery in front of him suddenly opened up. Kratos found himself standing on a raised high ground.

In the low-lying part in front of us, the prototype of a city has been established.

Dragonborn and humans were coming and going in the wide streets of the city, and some colorful decorations were hung on the railings and door frames, giving this earth-yellow city a slightly festive atmosphere.

In the center of the city, there is an open space used as a square.

At this time, in this open space, the priests were busy building a simple altar.

Since the establishment of the Dragonborn Dynasty, every major event is inseparable from the presence of gods. Today, sacrifices have been integrated into every aspect of the Dragonborn people's life customs.

Some loyal believers, even before eating every day, offer their thanksgiving and prayers to the primordial fire and the Quetzalcoatl, which brings good harvests.

Kratos did not step into this simple city rashly.

From the Saint's Road to this strange planet, everything he saw was new to Kratos.

There was a feeling in his heart that the trip was worthwhile, so he simply folded his arms and sat on the high ground overlooking the crowds of people coming and going in the city, waiting for the priests to complete this simple but solemn ceremony.

Kratos is very patient.

It was not until the sun set in the east that the busy priests finally completed the work.

During this period, Kratos also discovered something very interesting. The sun on this planet does not rise in the east and set in the west, but rises in the west and sets in the east.

"Perhaps this is because the rotation directions of Lagnia and Norland are different?"

Kratos guessed.

After a whole day of work, the simple altar was finally built in the square.

Golden flames burned blazingly on the altar, and the shadow of the god was vaguely displayed in the bright firelight. There is also oxygen on the planet Lagnia, but it is very thin, and it certainly cannot support the rapid burning of the flames.

Fortunately, the power of the flames does not come from some physical entity, but from the power flowing in the blood of the dragonborn.

Today's Dragonborn dynasty has a population of hundreds of millions.

With such a large population base, the number of powerful practitioners will naturally increase significantly.

On the planet Grania, in this simple city, most of the dragonborn are practitioners of the third realm of the Apocalypse. Their strength is inhumanly strong, enough to allow them to survive in various harsh environments.

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“God spread the North Pole in the sky, and suspended the earth in the void;

The water is wrapped in dense clouds, but the clouds never break;

Cover his throne and spread water over it;

Draw a line around the surface of the water, down to the border between light and darkness;

The pillars of heaven shake with his rebuke, and he stirs up the sea with his power..."

The priests danced around the bonfire with pious expressions, and ancient songs echoed under the red light of the sun. The content of the songs recorded the story of the gods creating the world and dividing chaos in the original era.

Kratos's eyes fell on the tallest dragon-born priest in the front.

The figure of this priest is almost the same as that of Kratos. With a body of more than five meters tall, he is already a well-deserved giant in today's dragonborn society. The muscles all over his body are bulging, and the traces of scales on his skin are very light, but reveal that

With a rough texture like rock, a fierce aura emanated from him.

Compared with the ferocious body, the expression on this man's face is pious and gentle.

Even in Kratos's eyes, this dragonborn's appearance can be described as handsome and gentle.

The huge contrast in body shape and appearance left a deep impression on Kratos when he first saw this person.

"Forerunner Puno, a fellow disciple of King Abijah, is also the person in charge of this outpost city." Thanks to the memory and knowledge that the goddess generously shared with Kratos.

When he saw this person, information about Puno appeared in Kratos' consciousness.

To this day.

Among the huge dragonborn dynasty, the number of forerunners can only be counted on one hand.

Every pioneer is qualified to be noticed by the goddess.

The sacrificial ceremony came to an end unknowingly. With a smile on his face, Puno kindly shared the roasted meat pieces with every brother and compatriot present.

The planet Lagnia is far away from the world of Norland, and the resources required to transport supplies to this planet are unimaginable. For the personnel on this outpost, there is an opportunity to eat delicious food

Apparently not much.

Sharing wine and barbecue, and singing ancient songs, the celebration ceremony gradually reached its climax.

Kratos swallowed his saliva and was about to get up and join the feast.

But at this moment.

Roaring sounds came from the distant sky, and the storm that had just calmed down was stirred up again, even more violently. When the roaring hurricane came to a standstill, spectacles unimaginable to mortals appeared on the surface of the planet.

A dark, huge, ferocious steel structure like a magic mountain was suspended in the sky above the city.

With a domineering attitude, he demonstrated his own strength.
Chapter completed!