When the dragons saw their father appear, their eyes were filled with joy. They all cheered and gathered around him.

"Father!"

Du Lu, Steel Dragon, and Lightning also approached him and used a low roar to express their joy.

"Well done."

Joelson gently stroked the three dragons' heads that were as big as mountains. His indifferent expression became gentle, and his eyes revealed a gratified expression.

This scene was extremely shocking.

Three terrifying dragons that were as large as a continent appeared to be extremely respectful and worshipping in front of a tiny 'ant.' Under the 'ant"s caress, they revealed an expression of extreme enjoyment.

"God of Runes!"

"The God of Runes has descended!"

Everyone in the land of runes saw this scene. Only the God of Runes was able to instantly kill a demigod with a single shot!

And only the God of Runes was able to receive such respect from the dragon guardians!

The cheers grew louder and louder.

When the cheers reached a high level, a strand of white light that was invisible to the naked eye emerged from the heads of every human in the runic lands, gathering into a stream that flowed towards Joelson.

Joelson's eyes lit up.

He casually grabbed a strand of white light and said in a low voice, "This is?"

"The power of faith?"

The white light fused into Joelson's body and a strange feeling was born.

On the spirit tree, the divine spark condensed from the branches grew stronger bit by bit under the nourishment of this power.

Many laws flowed through Joelson's mind, and he naturally understood them thoroughly.

Was this the power of faith?

It was simply too amazing!

No wonder so many gods wanted to open their own divine kingdom of faith and spread their faith to expand their followers. Compared to his own comprehension of laws, the power of faith was simply a cheat-like improvement speed.

Now that he thought about it, the Land of Slaughter was actually a different kind of divine kingdom of faith.

Every person who indulged in the killing was a believer of a certain existence.

The power of faith generated from the land of runes doubled the size of all the divine sparks that Joelson went out to destroy and destiny!

After that, the white light produced by the people who had made him the God of Runes gradually weakened.

It became indistinct. Compared to the ocean of faith before, it was now a small stream.

The first generation of faith was the purest and largest. After that, Joelson needed to continuously display miracles and deepen the believers' devotion and fanaticism to obtain more power of faith.

If he fell in front of his followers, their faith would suddenly collapse.

If it disappeared for too long, the faith would gradually weaken.

So it was a long and lasting process to cultivate followers, just like planting flowers and plants, to give them rain and sunshine, so that they could give back their fragrance.

Seeing his idol collapse on the ground, he simply waved his hand.

The earth law revolved, and the earth shook. Countless mud and rocks cast an even grander and more magnificent idol.

In an instant, the power of faith produced by the believers suddenly increased by a large amount.

This was the so-called revealing of a miracle.

After doing all this, Joelson turned his gaze back to Du Lu, Steel Dragon, and Lightning.

After carefully sensing the aura of the three dragons that was far more than before, a rare satisfied smile appeared on Joelson's face.

"Very good."

He nodded.

"I hope I can help Father."

The three dragons growled, their expressions filled with both joy and shame.

If the three of them had not evolved right before the battle, the runic land would have already been destroyed.

As for the dragons that were still stuck at the peak of the saint rank and divine domain rank, they lowered their heads in shame.

"Enny."

Joelson called out.

Enny flew up with the clouds. The clouds still looked at Joelson with reverence and worship, just like when they were young.

In their eyes, this was the only existence in the world that was stronger than their father.

"In the future, I'll leave the dragon whelps in the ranching space to you to take care of. Before they reach saint-rank, feed them ranching crops. The trials in the Dragon God's Arena must not be lacking either."

Joelson had absolute control over the space in the Dragon God's ranching space.

After arriving, he learned about everything that happened in the Dragon God's Arena.

An idea came into his mind.

He wanted to transform all the dragons in the ranching space into ancient dragons!

If all the dragons were like the three dragons, then how terrifying would the ancient dragon army formed by them be.

Even Joelson himself could not imagine.

"After they reach saint-rank, bring them to the runic land."

Joelson instructed in detail.

As the Platinum, Azure Wind, and other dragons grew stronger, he had accumulated many lucky draws for the ordinary dragon pool.

He had also obtained a top-tier dragon pool lucky draw.

It was a reward for reaching ten god-domain-level dragons.

With the divine spark fruit and the countless runestones in the runic land, aside from the few dragons that had yet to accumulate enough gold and remained at the peak of saint-rank, the vast majority of the other dragons had already broken through to the divine domain, meanwhile, the three dragons had always been far ahead of the other dragons.

Joelson intended to find a time to use all of these lucky draws. He would then hand over the nurturing of the small dragons to Enny.

Enny had a gentle and meticulous personality, so she should be able to do better than him.

Joelson gently stroked the dark gold divine spark he had just obtained in his hand. It was a metal-type divine spark.

He casually tossed it to the steel dragon to quench his thirst. Joelson raised his head to look at the sky.

These two demigods who had suddenly appeared made Joelson realize one thing.

The runic land wasn't a plane that he had absolute control over, like the ranching space.

There might be other entrances to the runic land that led to this place.

This time, it was just two demigods who had mistakenly barged in. What about the next time?

Would a god or even a highgod descend?

What Joelson didn't know was that this was a problem that he urgently needed to solve.

The runic land was a land of treasures. He wouldn't give up even if he didn't want to.

There was a pitch-black crack in the sky that constantly squirmed like an ugly vertical pupil.

The two demigods had appeared from there.

Joelson flew up and sent his spiritual energy into it.

The endless, unknown void would occasionally flow through chaotic space, quickly shattering the consciousness he had sent out.

The unknown land.

Joelson's eyes flickered.

Although he had come out of the Land of Slaughter, in order to avoid the combined attacks of Barnard and the other gods, he had chosen to retreat into the space of the ranch.

Although the current power of the three dragons was definitely enough to fight against a god.

But before his power reached the level of a god, for the time being, Joelson didn't plan to return.

After all, there was still the mysterious 'Lord Augustellan' present.

Joelson could be considered to have been trapped within the ranching space.

If he only stayed within the runic lands or the ranching space, the rate of improvement in Joelson's power would definitely become extremely slow.

He needed experience and here was a good chance!