Joelson's strength was steadily increasing at a terrifying speed.

During this period, he encountered two metal-type runes of stone quality and above, which were swallowed by the steel dragon.

And Du Lu was still disdainful of runes of this quality. Joelson discovered that Du Lu and the steel dragon had walked on two completely different paths.

One was to win by quantity and was prepared to create a "rune armor" for himself, using a large number of medium-quality runes to build up a powerful and terrifying power.

The other was to win by quality. Other than the incomplete golden runes, he did not care about anything else.

Joelson also had no way to determine which path was better, but Du Lu's method made him feel gratified.

Du Lu clearly knew that its innate bloodline was not outstanding. If it wanted to closely follow in Joelson's footsteps, it could only constantly improve its foundation.

Foundation was potential.

Electric Light looked at Joelson and the two dragons devouring runes. It was "eating" happily, and it was also envious.

But so far, it could only withstand wooden runes. Slightly stronger stone runes were like a red-hot iron to it, burning it to the point that it kept roaring.

Joelson simply forbade the electric light to devour the runes.

He did not know how long he had walked.

There were more than 200 laws of water and fire and nearly 150 laws of metal and electricity.

Joelson considered whether he should return and make some repairs in the space of the ranch before coming back.

Suddenly, the sound of energy dissipating exploded in the distance, as if someone was fighting.

Joelson had the three-headed Du Lu dragon lower its body and slowly moved closer.

Ten miles away from Joelson, a woman was running wildly.

It was the group of strange people he met last time, the natives of the rune land.

A group of people were chasing after the woman, their faces fierce.

That group of people was obviously stronger than the woman.

Joelson judged from the intensity of the light of the rune power emitted from their bodies.

The woman was finally caught up and fought with the pursuers.

These battles that used the runic power to transform into various forms to attack each other were no different from a fight between children in the eyes of the current Joelson.

However, Joelson found it very interesting.

The runic power was very similar to magic and combat aura.

It was less powerful than magic, but its casting speed was faster.

It was stronger than combat aura, but it did not have the ability to nourish the body and strengthen the body.

In short, each had its own advantages.

The woman endured the siege of a group of people for a long time because she had a better-quality rune.

In the eyes of Joelson, it was just an ordinary stone rune.

But the people chasing the woman all looked at the rune with greedy and eager eyes. The stone rune seemed to be an extremely precious thing to them.

After the woman's strength was exhausted, a smug and sinister smile appeared on the face of the pursuer.

It looked like a good show was about to start, where they would rape and kill first, then kill and steal the treasure.

Joelson's expression changed, and he couldn't help but walk out.

"Connie, you dare to steal the Lord Castellan's stone rune and run away. You have a lot of guts!"

A fierce man with a scar on his face sneered.

The woman called Connie glared at them and cursed, "This was left to me by my father. Eugene, that bastard, will be killed by his greed and ambition sooner or later!"

"You should think about yourself first. The castellan has already said that you only need to bring back the stone runes. You can let us deal with it."

Evil looks appeared in their eyes. Their burning eyes wandered around Connie's tall and straight body.

Connie was extremely embarrassed and angry. The rune on her forehead floated up as she held it tightly in her hand.

"If you guys dare to come over, I'll destroy it!"

The burly man did not care at all as he sneered disdainfully, "With just you? Not to mention destroying the stone rune, you can't even use 30% of its power!"

Connie seemed to have put in a lot of effort, but her face suddenly turned pale.

The burly man smiled proudly and began to unbuckle his belt.

"Guys, I'm the first to come. You don't have any objections, right?"

"Don't come over! Bastard!"

Connie finally panicked and retreated in a panic.

The burly man approached step by step. Just as he was about to pounce over, someone suddenly tugged at the corner of his shirt.

"What?! Didn't we agree that I'll be the first?"

The burly man turned his head in dissatisfaction and said, "We agreed before we came. I must be the first!"

The companion tugging at the corner of his clothes did not answer. Instead, he stared blankly at a direction in the sky, his expression as if he had seen a ghost.

The burly man frowned and followed his gaze. He was also stunned.

His eyes suddenly widened. First, it was a shock, then surprise, and finally, it turned into extreme fear.

"Rune... rune beast?!"

Before she could finish her words, a flame poured down and burned all of them.

Some people subconsciously activated the rune power.

However, the light only flashed for a moment before it was completely submerged in the flame, leaving only a pile of charred ashes and a few broken runes.

Connie was also stunned.

She was facing a few people and could not see behind her.

From her perspective, she could only see the flames falling from the sky. After that, these people were all burned to death and turned into ashes!

The blazing flames seemed to have deliberately bypassed her and only circled around her once. However, Connie could still smell the smell of her hair being burnt.

What was going on?!

Connie turned her head around with a blank expression.

A pair of beautiful big eyes suddenly widened, and she was stunned again.

She only saw three ferocious and huge monsters crouching in the sky, each of them exuding an extremely terrifying aura. They were much stronger than anyone she had ever seen, even the strongest person she had ever seen, the city Lord Eugene.

And what shocked her the most was.

On the back of the most terrifying monster at the very front, there stood a slender figure.

It was a youth.

Handsome, powerful, noble, and elegant, his cold pupils projected down.

Connie couldn't help but blink.

Was this the descent of a God?!

Joelson casually sized up the native girl from the rune land that he had just saved.

The latter was kneeling on the ground, peeping at him with a gaze of worship, shock, and fear.

Joelson frowned slightly.

Communication was a problem.

Soon, Joelson found a solution to the problem of the language barrier.

There was a secret spell to read the soul's memory in necromancy. Frederick, an old monster who had lived for thousands of years, should know about it.

So Joelson left Du Lu to guard the native girl while he returned to the space of the ranch. After getting the secret spell from Frederick, he found its location through the connection with Du Lu.

Connie was so frightened by the strange scene that she screamed.

The God who was riding the monster and descending from the sky frowned and looked at himself for a while before suddenly disappearing.

He disappeared in front of Connie just like that, along with the two terrifying monsters.

This was completely beyond her comprehension.