The Journey of the Rainbow Dragon

"Stop it, Tamara, we don't come here with any ill intentions."

Bahamut looked helplessly at the tense Mercy lady in front of him.

If he didn't say anything, the two sides might have started fighting.

At that time, if I want to ask Tamara for information, I'm afraid I can only ask in a dream.

To the gods, this compassionate lady was far less talkative than she was to humans.

Before becoming the Lady of Mercy, she was a slayer known as the Silver Dragon's Glory. The blade of the Wheel of Destiny was stained with the blood of countless races.

Compassion is the privilege of the strong, and the mercy of the weak is not worth mentioning!

Even after becoming a compassionate lady who was loved by everyone, Tamara would never do such stupid things as answering the other person's questions or offering help after a fight.

Um.

So, she really likes Ron.

[Ahem. Don’t get me wrong. This is of course the kind of love that elders like when they see outstanding juniors. 】

After listening to Bahamut's words, Tamara curled her lips. She raised her head proudly and looked at the platinum dragon god at the bottom of the steps:

"If you tell me to stop, I will stop. Wouldn't that mean I lose face?"

"Old man, please stop inking and get out of the way! I'm here to help you teach these useless dragons a lesson."

Mercy Lady Tamara doesn't have any of her usual amiable demeanor at this moment, she just acts like a bad girl who wants to fight.

"Tamara, don't be too arrogant!"

The dragon gods standing behind Bahamut became anxious when they heard this.

I have never seen such an insult to the Dragon God!

Even if we really can't defeat you, you still say such things in private!

Beat the dragon but not the face

Being humiliated in front of the Good Dragon God and several of his kin, if they don't express their stance, how will they be able to hang out in the Dragon God circle in the future?

The red-haired copper dragon old man walked up to the crowd with a gloomy face. He looked at the blond girl on the steps and yelled:

"Don't just rely on your high combat power to do whatever you want!"

"As long as the six of us attack at the same time, you may not be able to stop us all!"

"When the time comes we have destroyed your Silver Palace, and even with His Majesty Bahamut here, you can't do anything to us."

Several other Dragon Gods also nodded in agreement, saying don't be too arrogant. If we can't defeat you, why can't we defeat your home?

Hearing this, Tamara's face also darkened.

next second

"Qiang!"

The blade of the Ring of Fate spinning behind her was almost completely unsheathed, leaving only the last trace of edge still hidden in the scabbard.

"Would you like to try it again?"

Tamara looked at the six dragon gods and said calmly.

This Silver Palace is one of the entrances to the Mercy Lady’s Silver Divine Kingdom, and these dragon gods with weak divine power dare to threaten her in front of her face to destroy the Silver Palace!

This is equivalent to telling someone to smash down the door of your house.

This isn't a palace, it's just a slap in Tamara's face~~

"Don't be too arrogant!"

Although the red-haired old man wanted to repeat what he just said, considering the consequences of completely irritating Ms. Mercy, he temporarily changed his tone.

"Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive"

Bahamut watched the two parties arguing with helplessness and spoke to dissuade them.

Tamara's face was expressionless. The sword of destiny behind her slowly unsheathed, and a silver beam of divine power penetrated the sky.

The six dragon gods also stood together, with six different colors of divine power erupting at the same time, preparing to restore their dragon bodies and fight.

"Stop! Do you want to destroy Paradise?!"

When they were about to fight, the platinum dragon god had no choice but to teleport directly between the two parties.

One of his hands emitted platinum-gold light, and he pressed the [Circle of Fate] to make it unable to move.

The other hand waved gently to the six God-conferring Dragons:

"You guys should go back to Paradise Mountain first. I'll stay and talk to Tamara alone."

Hearing this, the six God-conferring Dragons breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, but on the surface they still couldn't give in:

"Hmph, for the sake of His Majesty Bahamut, we won't care about you like Tamara!"

"Yes, I won't argue with you!" X5

Then, without waiting for Tamara to speak, the six God-conferring Dragons directly tore open the cracks in space and quickly left the plane of bliss.

Seeing how they ran away with a guilty conscience proved that their bodies were relatively honest.

I don’t know why, but these dragon gods seem to be really afraid of this compassionate lady with weak divine power.

It stands to reason that even if six dragon gods with weak divine power cannot defeat the compassionate lady with weak divine power in a duel, they shouldn't be so cowardly.

"Hey, a bunch of cowardly guys, I really don't know how they were promoted to Dragon God in the first place."

Tamara looked at the healing space crack with disdain and put away the Ring of Fate.

She actually held back just now, otherwise Bahamut wouldn't be able to suppress the Ring of Fate so easily.

After all, if you really take action, no matter whether you win or lose, if word gets out, it will turn into an infighting within the Order Dragon God family. If you are not careful, it may trigger the confrontation of the entire Metal Dragon clan.

Although there is no clear hierarchy like the Golden Dragon Clan, the strongest person in the Silver Dragon Clan is undoubtedly the compassionate lady, Her Majesty Tamara.

So she actually carries the hidden title of [Silver Dragon King] on her head.

Like the Golden Dragon King Ares, Tamara's every move basically represents the attitude of the Silver Dragon clan.

When she travels in the star world, she usually tries to avoid confrontation with other metal dragon gods unless absolutely necessary.

But this time, it was obvious that the Platinum Dragon God and several other Dragon Gods had touched her reverse scale, so the compassionate lady did not hesitate to declare war with her sword.

"Either we don't fight, or we fight until we die!"

This is the fighting creed of Lady Mercy.

For example, during the Battle of the Abyss, she adhered to this creed very well. The Ring of Fate cut the three Abyss Lords into pieces alive, allowing them to enter eternal sleep.

This is indeed very compassionate~~~~

"Why"

Bahamut looked at his angry old friend, shook his head and sighed:

"Why are you so angry? They just want to ask some questions about the prophecy."

"We didn't lie, Tamara. If you could trust us, maybe we could find out the truth together."

After hearing what the other party said, Tamara snorted with disdain:

"Really? Do you think I will still believe your lies and continue to repeat the tragedy of the dreamland?"

Her tone was thick with distrust and anger.

As soon as these words came out, the expression on Bahamut's face was no longer as calm and gentle as before, and his eyes dimmed a bit.

He tried to say something but didn't know what to say.

When the gods besieged the Dreamland, he indeed had an unshirkable responsibility. This was also one of the main reasons for the breakdown of his relationship with Tamara.

The two dragons were silent for a while, then Bahamut suddenly raised his head and looked at the seven canaries beside him:

"You should also return to your respective planes. This journey ends here. Don't forget the way of justice I taught you."

"Your will be obeyed."

The leading Canary suddenly spoke.

Then these seven canaries slowly transformed into seven huge ancient golden dragons in the air!

They are Bahamut's bodyguards and his students.

Every time this platinum dragon god travels to the star realm, he takes seven different ancient golden dragons with him to teach them how to protect justice.

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For countless centuries, folklore has repeatedly told the story of Bahamut walking the world in magical disguise as a wise man and hermit.

He carries seven canaries who are trained to transform into golden dragons if anyone is foolish enough to threaten the weak old man.

This folklore has become so widespread among Bahamut's followers that the priests of the Good Dragon God sometimes travel with canaries trained to imitate their god.

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Tamara watched quietly as the seven golden dragons left through the space tunnel, then turned around and walked into the Silver Palace without saying a word.

Bahamut also silently followed her into it.

As the silver door slowly opened, a divine magic circle directly teleported the two figures to the highest level of the Tamara Kingdom - the Silver Moon Palace.

This is a solemn and magnificent hall.

It is mainly colored in silver, with many exquisite oil murals hanging on the walls, and the floor is covered with gorgeous carpets woven by Tianyu.

In the center of the hall stood a huge silver throne, with a woman with blond hair and silver eyes sitting on it.

She exuded a soft and sacred light, as if everything around her became quiet and peaceful.

The person on the throne is none other than the Lady of Mercy—Dragon God Tamara.

Bahamut walked slowly in the Silver Palace.

Returning to his old place, he carefully looked at everything here. Looking at the decorations that remained unchanged from those days, the Good Dragon God couldn't help but feel filled with emotion:

"It seems like we haven't talked here for tens of thousands of years, right?"

Tamara did not reply, but stared blankly at an oil painting in her hand.

In the painting, two real dragons complement each other and play in the air.

One of the iridescent true dragons with unparalleled appearance was chasing behind, while the other, an elegant silver dragon, was flying ahead with something in its arms.

If you look carefully, you can also see the depiction of other details on the picture, such as the texture of the dragon scales, the teeth in the mouth, etc., all of which are very delicate.

It can be seen that the person who painted this painting has very profound painting skills. He only used a few strokes to depict a scene of a seven-color elegant dragon playing with another silver dragon.

Bahamut naturally noticed the painting, and he sighed in his heart:

This old friend seems to have never gotten over the shock of that incident. Even next to the throne, there are items left by the old friend.

"then."

"I don't want to hear the same shit I already know!"

Tamara suddenly spoke up, interrupting Bahamut's words.

She raised her head, and her pure silver pupils looked at Bahamut's platinum pupils across the distance.

"I just want to know, was it you who leaked the information about me hiding Veronica in the Fairy Wilderness?"

Ms. Mercy stared at the platinum dragon god in front of her, and finally asked the question that had been bothering her for a long time.

Bahamut looked at her silently, speechless.

At this moment.

He knew that Tamara had completely lost trust in him, and there was no point in explaining it.

However, the kind-hearted Dragon God finally gave his answer:

"It's not me. I didn't know anything about the siege of Dreamland back then."

"enough!"

Tamara stood up suddenly, strode towards Bahamut, and yelled at him angrily:

"Even if you didn't know anything before, what happens after that?"

"The Dreamland persisted for 300 years before it fell. Except for me, no Metal Dragon God ever extended a helping hand!"

"300 years! A whole 300 years!"

"Where is the justice you protect? Where is your compassion? What are you afraid of? An unknown prophecy?"

Lady Mercy's roar echoed throughout the entire hall, and all the magically constructed waiters fell to the ground tremblingly, for fear of attracting the wrath of the usually smiling and kind-hearted dragon.

Bahamut listened silently to Tamara's accusations, with a look of regret and guilt on his face.

He tried hard to explain something, but his throat seemed to be blocked and he couldn't make a sound.

When the gods joined forces to besiege the Dreamland plane where the Rainbow Dragon Clan lived, although the Order Dragon Gods did not participate, they did not help either.

Their acquiescence allowed the gods to slaughter the group of colorful dragons even more unscrupulously until they completely disappeared in the star realm.

This incident directly led to the complete interruption of communication between the Time Dragon Clan and the Power Dragon Clan, which had once aided the Dreamland, and the gods of the Dragon God Series.

The trust of the Dragon Gods of other races in the Dragon God system, who knew the whole story of the incident, was also greatly affected by this.

Bahamut did not refute, he sighed:

"That was indeed something we did wrong, and I shouldn't have just stood idly by."

"But you should know that it was no ordinary prophecy. The three goddesses of destiny fell on the spot after speaking that prophecy. It is for this reason that the gods believed it deeply."

"If the Dragon Gods intervene, they will be enemies of the gods of the star world, and even our allies will stand against us. The Power Dragon Clan and the Time Dragon Clan also suffered heavy losses because of their assistance."

"And in the Ragnarok battle we later designed, many of the gods who participated in the siege of Dreamland had already fallen by then, which could be regarded as revenge for Veronica and the others."

Bahamut slowly recounted the difficult choices he made that year.

Standing opposite him, Tamara had calmed down her inner impulses.

She returned to her original calm and kind self.

However, when she looked at Bahamut, she revealed a hint of disdain:

"It's just an excuse for a group of cowards who stole power!"

Is delayed justice still justice?

Bahamut shook his head and said solemnly:

"No amount of talking about the past can make up for the past. I came here today to confirm one thing."

The old man with white beard and hair suddenly burst out with a light in his eyes, looking straight at Tamara on the steps:

"You found Veronica's child and erased all traces of his existence, right?"

Tamara didn't reply this time.

She turned around in silence and sat on the throne again. She looked at the warm oil painting without admitting or denying it.

A strong wind blew through the white-haired old man's hair, and along with the creaking sound of the door opening, Ms. Mercy's attitude was fully revealed.

"I see."

Bahamut turned and walked towards the silver door that slowly opened.

He had gotten the information he wanted.

At this time, the door outside has turned into a huge space vortex, and it is obvious that the Lord of Silver Moon Palace is chasing people away.

The second before leaving the paradise,

Bahamut suddenly turned his head, looked at the throne, and whispered something.

"If necessary, I can provide shelter for that child. Even if the gods join forces again, I will not watch them slaughter the dragon clan."

Then the platinum dragon god stepped into the space vortex and disappeared into the silver palace.

With the departure of Bahamut

In the silent Silver Moon Palace, there was no other life except the shadow sitting high on the throne.

Warm fingers gently brushed the drawing paper, and the gentle and careful movements seemed to touch the hands of a lover.

"Veronica."

Tamara stared blankly at the oil painting in her hand. A gentle expression gradually appeared on her serious face, and her frown slowly relaxed.

She had expected the Platinum Dragon God's promise, which was one of the reasons why she was performing this drama today.

She looked up at the starry sky, her eyes revealing deep worry and expectation:

"Little Ron, this is all I can do. How far you can go in the future depends on you."

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at this time

in imaginary number space

"Roar!"

"Ouch!"

A huge roar echoed through the void, as if it was about to shatter the whole world.

A black evil dragon and a colorful crystal dragon were fighting fiercely.

The bodies of the two giant dragons were both over 200 meters tall. Every time they flapped their wings, they could stir up a strong wind and make loud rumbling noises.

But it can be clearly found.

The wounds on the colorful dragon became more and more as time passed, while the black dragon continued to absorb the black mist and a small amount of colored energy coming from the void to restore itself.

The situation seems to be gradually tilting towards the evil side.