In Thor's eyes, the human race shrank and laid magnificent grace for the vast and desolate space, but was plotted by the giant god star spirit.

Void? Shadow? People do not realize that the more terrifying enemy on it is Thor.

Once it breaks free from its shackles, the entire rune continent will be overwhelmed by it.

"You are talking about 'Space Dog'?!" Zoe jumped freely, "Don't care, it can't come out. You don't have to worry."

Robin nodded and continued, "Well, but Zoe, why did you fight Panson?"

Learn more about the other party when he is in a good mood. This is the truth she learned since childhood in the pirate world.

She looked at the distant horizon, and the rising sun, known as the world, was still sleeping behind the horizon, and the barbaric and rough earth slowly unfolded.

The mountains and hills are winding like knuckles among the low hills, and palaces and mansions deliberately imitate themselves are entrenched on the crouching mountains.

The outline of this planet is just like the many stars on the zenith, and the tranquility and elegance of it are simply beyond the knowledge of the indigenous people.

They lived here in vain and ignorant, completely unaware that they had long admired the powerful power, let alone the dilemma of their own.

The fiery light I collected where I passed through my life shines on the world below me.

A tiny life filled with disputes, horror and joy is enjoying itself in a cramped corner.

They looked up at the way I looked when I crossed the sky. It was so sad and cute.

I have heard their call to me: prophets, comets, monsters, gods, demons... and so on, all in one go, but nothing is accurate.

In a flat desert, a familiar stinging feeling came from the original civilization that entered the wilderness.

Robin could imagine that a huge sun wheel was completed, and when the poor slave workers saw the great cause of the Star-casting Dragon King, they couldn't help but grab the ground with their heads.

“I just feel bored to fight with big guys.

As for the 'space dog' at first, his attitude was extremely arrogant. Although his temper is not very good now, it is still a little better than before."

When talking about the Star-casting Dragon King, Zoe jumped out of the way and actually became quiet.

"Sor said that their cruel master regarded his meteor-like figure as an unshakable omen.

His traces will be respectfully engraved by them in simple figures on ordinary rocks, and they praise the extraordinary comets.

Treat him as the approval of the achievements made by the gods of the heavens. The only purpose of the Sun Wheel is to introduce the abundant brilliance of the sun into the bodies of the most "great" saints among these humanoid creatures, and turn them into the most eager existence of the planet, an embarrassing "demigod". This effort will surely cause fire.

But he guessed that they would survive for a while, perhaps a thousand years or so, and then they would be destroyed and declining, allowing other populations to replace them.

Thor continued to move forward, crossing the dry grassland.

The desert gradually submerged into the darkness behind me. The brown rocks were spreading with green, which looked like a paradise of pastoral music.

However, the peaceful surface was covered with blood and corpses. One side of the battle had lost the fallen flowers and water. The survivors raised their crude axes and shouted loudly to fight for a way out.

The head of the young man was pierced with a javelin and nailed to the mud, and next to him were soldiers struggling and crying. A few people were surrounded by soldiers riding rough beasts.

The trapped beasts still fighting saw him and seemed to be ignited in an instant.

They dragged their broken bodies, grabbed axes and bows and arrows and broke through the enemy.

And I was not interested in lingering here and watching their little fights, because I had already witnessed them thousands of times.

Survivors will carve the appearance of this comet on the rock walls of the cave.

Thousands of years later, their descendants will imprint my image on banners and flags, and once again join the same dull and meaningless battle.

In the eyes of those who record history, he will definitely ask why they never learn lessons. And such lessons have also caused me to suffer.

The law of nature is cycled, and let them indulge themselves.

My voyage was missed by more residents. Their common reaction was not surprising, pointing fingers, kneeling on their knees, and then building up a stone platform to present a boy and a girl. They looked up at the sky and saw a comet passing by, never pursuing the true body under the glorious appearance, but conveying it into their self-righteous worldview, making my solemn appearance blurred forever.

A few are more civilized - but relatively speaking, the races will indicate my trajectory in their scientific calendar after looking up, rather than simply treating it as material for the prophet witch.

Although there are many novel ideas, even a race with such wisdom has biasedly determined that I am a common phenomenon that occurs according to the fixed trajectory.

Alas, it's a slight loss. However, I don't have to have too many expectations for these simple-minded earth creatures.

It cannot be blamed entirely on them. It seems that if the law of evolution wants to become a program in this world, it must go through a considerable twists and turns.

But, the freshness brought to me by these young animals is almost gone.

The force that had tightly confined my magic dragged me from one barren world to another centuries ago.

Now, it has led me back to this familiar big stone ball. The melting sunlight overflowing on the surface of this stone ball comes from the most ancient creations under the careful polishing of love and glory.

Ah, the moment when she sprinkled her own light on thousands of living creatures for the first time, only as a pioneer, I was destined to see her. I missed deeply, and the stars burst out with warm energy, stroking my face and fingertips.

The energy stimulated by each star is unique, reflecting the creator's spirit, like a rare gem. They are the lightly burning snowflakes in the universe, resisting the boundless darkness.

Unfortunately, my long-lasting precious memories are now shrouded in the shadow of being betrayed.

Yes, this is where the giant god led me into the cage. But now is not the time to entangle.

Those old star spirits hoped that I would come and quell another rebellion—in their name, of course.

Then, I saw her.

The unparalleled warrior, waving a spear made of star-colored gemstones, stood alone at the top of a small mountain peak.

She stared at me through the armor on her face, like a Mars that was disguised as lightning.

A thick brown braid slid from her shoulders to her chest and fell on the golden breastplate. Her body was freckled and her skin was pale. Her eyes were the only thing on her face that was not covered by a helmet, and a blood-red light burst out.

She called herself Pansen, the incarnation of the fighting spirit of the giant god. She was not the first warrior in the world to bear the title of Pansen, and of course she would not be the last one.

She raised her muscles and her bulging arm, her flashing cloak flew open, and her body leaned back, as if she was dragging a mighty chain. My body, bound by the cruel contract, suddenly rolled up involuntarily, lost its balance, and fell straight towards the top of the mountain where she was standing. She began to yell at me.

Her voice penetrated into my mind through this star rose crown that had been cut into pieces and exploded. The rest of the voice suddenly subsided.

"Dragon!" She called me that, as if I was a poor worm with wings, spitting out orange flames, and it was a blessing to be able to light a tree.

"Seal their door!" Her little spear pointed at a crack at the foot of the mountain and ordered. A conspicuous purple miasma spread at the foot of the mountain. It turned out that this was her volume but it could not cover the trembling in her voice.

She pointed the spear at me, as if she thought such a small toothpick could pierce me.

This is the first time I have seen a giant god's star spirit trembles.

She was obviously not used to repeating her orders in front of me.

"I will deal with those disgusting minions and won't miss the opportunity, dear, Panthon."

"Listen to my orders, Dragon." Panson shouted again. "Otherwise the world will overturn."

"This world had already fallen over when the giant god was arrogant."

I felt a boiling sound in Pansen's heart, and she had to use all her strength to grasp the invisible chain that bound me.

She realized now that I was no longer the creature I had been driven by before.

The will of the giant god has long been distracted, and he has not realized that the evil bonds I have been carrying have quietly weakened.

Panson roared again, but this time I couldn't resist.

That cruel magic was once again above my will. I turned my attention to the source of chaos.

The depression in the valley was once a lush area, but now it is squirming with a purple-red miasma.

These void creatures that deviate from life tore through the sky that is real, wrapped in invisible energy tides, and scratched the barriers that separate space. They set up a hateful passage.

These multi-eyed creatures in the carapace noticed me. What a pathetic ambition they wanted to swallow me in one bite. In the depths of my mind, a magnificent furnace of light emerged, the star core ignited before I was imprisoned.

I threw out a spear made of Pure Yuan Star Fire, turning waves of evil beasts with cracked teeth into ashes, and sending them back to the eternal silence of evil energy.

The fishy and hot limbs fell like rain. I was a little surprised that these creatures were not completely annihilated, but the same sentence was true. The void creatures did not understand the principles of the movement of this universe.

A deformed crack appeared in the air. A certain idea came from the core of this corruption... hungry and unwilling to surrender. This is very different from the brainless void creature I understand.

This scar on the surface of reality is unsteady and twists everything it touches. The thing behind the crack, although unknown, is laughing wildly.

Pansen shouted another order to me, but I ignored her.

This strange space ravine completely attracted me. This was not the first time I faced them, but this time I felt that it was very different. I couldn't help but be deeply impressed by the terrifying wonder that smashed the boundaries of time and space.

Few creatures can understand the complexity and subtleties between different fields, not to mention mastering this steep divine power, which can break the limits of all things.

In my heart, I understand that such a delicate wound could not have come from these despicable creatures busy escaping. It is impossible. There are obviously many unknown secrets behind this invasion.

I felt trembling, and I could not imagine what kind of entity was capable of triggering such a tumultuous rift.

Without Panson barking her instructions again, I knew how I had to act.

Anyway, her requests are always some unthinkable arrangements.

What she thought must be that I would throw a star into the Rift, as if this would burn this corrupt super-time rift.

Will I actually submit to these slow demigods?

Well. At least in their "logic", we have to admit that the scorching starlight is the key to solving the problem.

Let the pretending obedience play behave for a while.

I enjoyed the next scene, on the one hand, because they would never forget it, and on the other hand, because the ancient abilities I possessed were finally liberated a little.

But more importantly, no matter what the Void Spirit behind this rift is, he must understand that no one can laugh at him in the plane where Thor is.

The original substance in the atmosphere began to gather into a ball under my mind. The vigorous stardust fusion was thunderous under my silent command.
To be continued...