The Journey of the Rainbow Dragon

“When God sees me, he will run away~”

Ron was happily strolling through the Canyon of Everfall. It was obviously an extremely evil place in the multiverse, but he was strolling through the five canyon fissures as if on a sightseeing tour.

Anyway, the Goddess of Death will do it when something happens, so it’s okay

Don't think wrongly, just bully Zhenling for fun~~~

This trick of a fox pretending to be a tiger's power finally made him understand.

"Um?"

After wandering around the Everfall Canyon for a few times, Ron suddenly turned his head and looked at the group of true spirits that were almost floating away.

It has been wiped away by the breath of death, leaving only a trace of purple, and the rest of its body has turned into white mist.

According to the goddess of death, this kind of true spirit has almost lost its original consciousness, and may have its last remaining memory wiped out at any time and enter reincarnation.

"You always follow me, are you an acquaintance of mine?"

Ron fell in front of this swaying true spiritual light, stroking his chin and looking at it.

"I want to see this guy's memory."

Ron said, pointing to the group of true spirits that had been following him.

"Oh, okay~~"

The goddess of death, who was still immersed in Ron's initiative to kiss her, agreed without even looking.

She grabbed the True Spirit with her left hand and placed her right hand on Ron's scales.

The faint white mist began to flow, and visual images were transmitted to Ron's mind.

Perhaps it is due to the influence of the length of life and the aura of death. Compared with the huge memory fragments of the real spirit of the alien time dragon, the memory images of this true spirit are pitiful. After being filtered by the goddess of death, there are only a few scenes.

But Ron narrowed his eyes the moment he saw those familiar scenes.

"So it's it. No wonder it's been following me."

Ron looked at the floating fragments of true spirit and cracked the dragon's kiss.

In the picture that flashed through Ron's mind just now, there was an image of dragon's breath penetrating his vision.

The face of a huge iridescent dragon flashed by, followed by a huge dragon claw, and the memory ended there.

"This lich seems to be an acquaintance of little Ron?"

The goddess of death looked at Ron with a cruel smile and asked curiously.

Ron nodded. The iridescent dragon standing opposite the True Spirit Master, spitting out iridescent breath blessed by magic, who else could it be but himself.

I didn't expect to see this lich here. Fate is such a wonderful thing.

"That was something I encountered when I first entered the Karen plane. This guy's name is Tagor, and he is a legendary lich."

He slowly told the story of the dragon beast girl and the legendary lich to the goddess of death.

From discovering the dragon beast girl to being led to the lair, to ambushing this legendary lich.

It took him a full hour to finish telling the story.

The goddess of death listened quietly, but there was no emotion on her face.

Perhaps she has long been used to seeing all the evil in this world, and she may have seen disgusting things like the dragon beast pregnancy experiment countless times.

Apart from the emotional fluctuations when facing Ron, Ron had never seen her show any special expression.

"But what I didn't expect was that I could actually encounter it here. The key is that it came to my door on its own initiative."

Ron looked at the white ball of light with a hint of purple in the hand of the goddess of death, and said thoughtfully.

He not only saw the scene of himself attacking the lich, but also several scenes of the Ibi Forest Altar were also recorded in the true spirit by [Legendary Lich Tagore].

In his memory, Ron clearly saw the depths of the Ibi Forest, where several altars were erected with the blood of unknown beasts forever flowing, and several lich life boxes were enshrined on the altars, as if they were performing some kind of ritual. A ritual.

Ron frowned as he looked at the pictures:

"There is actually some kind of organization behind this legendary lich? The phylacteries of multiple lichs are actually put together. What do they want to do?"

Soon, as the image of the Beast Blood Altar flashed by, other new memory fragment images also came.

Compared to those scenes, Dragon Beast Girl's experiment was actually only the mildest in his memory!

This inhumane legendary lich even used an entire city of people as raw material to fuse and train with Warcraft in other technological planes.

Ron felt sick to his stomach when he thought of those inhumane experiments.

Even the dirty things done by lich only possess a few purple lines that represent depravity, so what kind of outrageous things did those pure purple true spirits do to become like that?

Massacre the city? Slaughter the country? Plane of massacre?

I don’t know, but once I recall the words of the Goddess of Death, “The true spirit I don’t want to swallow,” it’s really scary to think about it.

It is no exaggeration to say that this is the place where the corruption of the multiverse gathers.

And if the Everfall Canyon is destroyed and these unfettered evil spirits escape, I'm afraid the entire multiverse will fall into chaos and disaster.

"Why do I think so much? Isn't this a good thing? Why do I keep thinking about some strange assumptions recently?"

Ron shook his head and complained to himself, driving away the reverie in his mind.

None of this has anything to do with Ron now.

Besides, if the sky falls, there will still be tall people holding it up. That is something the gods should worry about.

He is just a "little" demigod rainbow dragon, and now he just wants to completely destroy the true spirit of this lich.

"Can you help me get rid of this thing?"

"I have a kind heart and can't bear to see it suffer here, so I'd better let it be reincarnated as soon as possible."

So said the good man Ron.

This time, the goddess of death did not directly clap her hands to solve the problem. Instead, she looked at Ron and said with a smile:

"You always look to me to solve it. Don't you want to give it a try, little Ron?"

"Me? How can I have this ability? I'm just a 5-year-old rainbow dragon."

Ron pointed at himself, and then waved his hand helplessly.

It's not that he hasn't tried, but this true spirit is actually close to the power of the rules of the multiverse. It does not belong to the soul, but is part of the entire multiverse.

None of his magic and power can harm these true spirits in the slightest.

However, the power of guardianship can shake the true spirit, but that will bring unnecessary consumption. With the goddess of death here, why do you have to take action yourself?

Ron was determined not to do anything that would make him lose money.

"You have me."

The white-haired lady suddenly walked around in front of the giant dragon.

Her body unknowingly became the same height as Ron, and her gentle jade hands gently held Ron's face, making him look at her eyes.

Ron glanced in other directions, trying to avoid looking at the pair of huge evils from a bird's eye view.

The goddess of death was wearing a gorgeous white dress today. The towering mountain peaks highlighted the 3D shape, and her skin as white as snow exuded an intoxicating fragrance.

She narrowed her eyes, raised the corners of her lips slightly, and spoke in a low, soft voice with a sultry temptation:

"My power is yours. As long as you want it, I can give it to you at any time~~"

The distance between the red lips and the dragon's kiss was less than ten centimeters, and the scent of bluebells almost surrounded Ron.

"Hmm that sounds good."

"Yes, as long as you agree, you can instantly be promoted to the top god in the multiverse~~"

The goddess of death said with a smile.

"But I refuse!"

Ron flatly rejected her proposal.

In the past few days, the goddess of death has been using various methods to keep Ron here with her, both covertly and covertly.

In order to keep him, the goddess of death made a lot of promises, and many conditions made Ron a little tempted.

All I can say is that she is worthy of being a woman who has watched the memory of the multiverse. Countless touching words of love come right out of her mouth.

Unfortunately Ron is somewhat immune now.

He waved his hand, indicating that this set of seduction skills was ineffective for him.

"Forget it, let the professionals do the professional things. I don't want to drink tea every day."

"Hey! It's boring!"

The goddess of death pouted and turned away angrily from looking at Ron.

But she still obeyed Ron's words.

With an unhappy look on her face, she slapped the legendary lich completely to pieces, thus ending Ron's "evil relationship" with the legendary lich.

Ron's last day's journey in the [Realm of the Dead] also ended here.

Watching the setting sun.

Ron carried the Death Goddess against the evening wind and flew towards the Death Tower.

Compared with the laughter when we got up, the journey back seemed a bit quiet.

Not long after

A half-tilted, suspended black tower gradually appeared in sight.

Ron was a little distracted looking at the prison-like building.

He subconsciously glanced sideways at the Goddess of Death, but he happened to meet her calm and gentle eyes.

Although the two of them looked at each other in silence, their hearts were filled with turmoil.

because tomorrow

It was the last day the two agreed to leave.

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