Kapitel 455: Birth of the New supreme deity

As the first rays of dawn painted the sky with hues of pink and gold, the Khan tribe's village stirred with life. Zachariah Khan, like every other day, was preparing to step out into the fields to tend to the crops that sustained their community. Yet, just as he was about to set foot beyond the threshold, a voice stopped him in his tracks.

"Father," Derek's voice held a note of warmth, a genuine offer in his words, "let me help you today."

Zachariah turned to look at his son, his eyes wide with a mixture of surprise and joy. The proposal was unexpected, a gesture that held a promise of change. Rachel, who was busy tidying up the house, paused in her task, her eyes fixed on the scene before her.

A smile tugged at the corners of Zachariah's lips as he nodded, his voice laced with appreciation. "I'd be glad to have you by my side, Derrek."