The Journey of the Rainbow Dragon

After calling out that real name, it seemed that a certain code was triggered.

"boom"

The world is like a fragile canvas, which is casually scratched by a child's paintbrush, and a space crack that penetrates the sky and the earth splits the entire world from it.

In an instant, half of the steel city was annihilated like a bubble, replaced by a large wave of scarlet fog.

Following the cracks in the space, the endless blood-red fog spreads freely throughout the world like espresso flowing into pure water.

Ron, who was in it, did not make any move, allowing half of the world on the opposite side to be polluted until it was all scarlet.

He stood at the midpoint between the two worlds, stretched out his hand, and gently poked it out.

"Tear-"

Accompanied by the sound of paper being torn apart.

In an instant, a large piece of blood mist was wrapped in iridescent divine power. The majestic divine power forcefully pulled it out from the other half of the scarlet world. A vacant area appeared in the endless blood mist space, but in the next second, more blood mist filled it. The vacancies left by the "predecessors" were filled again.

Ignore the blood mist that is about to move.

Ron silently manipulated the captured blood mist and began to slowly tighten it until it turned into a drop of blood exuding a coquettish red light, suspended in the human palm.

Similar to the power of Malcanthet, but the fluctuations it emits are completely different, the blasphemous power reverberates in the palm of the hand.

A slight hint of sleepiness spread along the palm of his hand, but it was quickly wiped out by the golden divinity and protective power that Ron "heard and rushed over" in his body.

It's similar to when a certain palace official discovers that a mistress has invaded, and directly starts the mode of tearing up the Japanese with his hands~~

"So that's the case. I'm just saying that the dizziness caused by space teleportation won't make a high-level legend (Elise) faint until now. It turns out that the blood is causing trouble."

Feeling the strange power emanating from the blood that can make people fall into deep sleep, a flash of realization flashed in Ron's eyes.

Of course, while making the inference, he also ignored the reasons for his poor space shuttle technology. (A certain high-level legend who is still sleeping clicked a thumbs down)

".In other words, is this some kind of spiritual realm constructed by intercepting the mental power that overflowed during my space transformation?"

"Well, maybe it should be called the downgraded Kingdom of God or God's Domain."

Ron's face was calm, and he collected the blood that appeared with time magic in his hand.

Turn around and step into the blood-red space.

Like a converter between the two dimensions and the three dimensions, Ron's human limbs gradually transformed into the dragon body at the moment of crossing the gap between the two worlds.

It begins with the transformation of the first finger into a dragon claw, and ends with the tail blade of the colorful dragon tail being completely drawn out.

With a fleeting sigh, the most beautiful dragon in the star world came to the world again.

Feel clearly visible in the body, the endless river of divine power and the protective power in the heart that silently warms the body.

Ron suddenly recalled a doubt he had when he just emerged from the dragon egg.

If a person's thinking is completely transformed into the dragon's thinking, his movement habits become the dragon's posture, and his thoughts also become the dragon's ethical concepts.

So, as a "human", does he count as dead?

This is a difficult question with no answer.

Or perhaps, the answer has disappeared the moment the question appears.

Looking at the red-fruited woman tied to a cross-shaped wooden frame in the distance, Ron silently eliminated the trace of "distracting thoughts".

This is a former true god!

Even if the power has dropped countless levels, even if it is in some kind of sealed state, you can still pull yourself into her world and talk.

It is not a good thing to still be thinking about some philosophical questions that are not present at this time.

You must get rid of distracting thoughts and concentrate on it!

Hmm. The excuse is also so serious.

"You don't seem surprised at all by how I look now."

The original succubus king, Elisabeth Conti, raised her head with difficulty, looked at the iridescent young dragon that reappeared in its dragon body not far away, and said with a smile.

Along with her movements, the wreath of thorns on her collarbone began to slowly shrink like the palm of her hand.

"Tick tock. Tick tock"

The green thorns that penetrate deeply into the snow-white neck allow fresh blood to continuously flow out. The forbidden magic circle engraved on it prevents the wound from healing. It is the crystallization of magical wisdom jointly created by humans and elves.

The red liquid slowly flowed down the naked smooth body until it submerged the bottom of the long cross frame below, and finally fell into the unknown abyss.

Along with the sound of water droplets hitting the water surface, the rising new red mist also floated up again, just like the birth of new life.

There is a beginning and no end.

Glancing at the strange space entrance under the cross, Ron raised his head and stared unabashedly at the naked [former Succubus King] who was tied to the cross in front of him, with only countless thorns and vines entangled to cover the key points. The voice said:

"It is recorded in the Dragon Heritage that the original succubus clan was not as weak as it is today."

"They are the beings derived from the birth of the star world. In fact, some gods of the chaos system once said that they were the first generation."

"Elf, right?"

Elizabeth took the words with a smile and mocked:

"Ha, if those long ears hear what you said, they will be very angry."

"It's a pity they can't hear it."

Ron shook his head and pointed in the direction he came from, where a stone monument was erected.

"If I'm not mistaken, this is a betrayal, right?"

Without waiting for the smiling Elizabeth to reply, Ron continued to talk to himself:

"According to the records of Dragon Heritage, Malkanthut was not the first Succubus King."

"Before she ascended to the Succubus God, the original Succubus race once had a king, and an ancient dragon god once said that the Succubus God even briefly ruled the Abyss."

"Unfortunately"

Ignoring Elizabeth, whose face gradually returned to calm, Ron said directly:

"The succubi clan prospered because of him, and also weakened because of him."

As if the pain point was pointed out, Elizabeth suddenly interrupted with an expressionless voice:

"You are a studious iridescent dragon. You open your mouth and shut up to pass on the inheritance. I think you have almost ruined the dragon inheritance, right?"

Hearing this, Ron was silent for a moment.

Is this urgent?

That's good, because it shows that the former Succubus King's psychological defense is low, which makes it easier for him to do what he wants to do next.

With thousands of thoughts running through his mind, Ron did not forget to respond to the other party's doubts.

"I haven't read it thoroughly. I just read "Legacy of the Dragon" a few hundred times and memorized all the knowledge about spellcasting and inheritance techniques recorded in it."

A certain iridescent dragon closed its claws and said proudly.

Elizabeth was a little stunned by the behavior of the little dragon in front of her.

With her eyesight, she was absolutely sure that the other person's expression at this moment was not a performance, but a genuine feeling of pride.

In the dragon family's mentality of eating and sleeping together and eating after sleeping, Ron's idea of ​​​​struggle can be said to be out of place.

In fact, most true dragons will not read the Dragon Heritage even once before they die.

In addition to the dragon's natural pride, laziness is also one of its main reasons.

Even a diligent scholar like Silver Dragon Xueli only reads the interesting knowledge in the inherited memory in his free time. A dragon like Ron who spent thousands of years (imaginary space) reading the inherited information is unique. , that can be regarded as unprecedented.

Everyone is lying down waiting for the upgrade, why do you just roll up?

But Ron doesn't care!

What a joke, in this world where knowledge is power, having knowledge but not learning is just a bastard. There is no reason why learning is wrong.

Those giant dragons who eat and wait to die every day, sitting in the inheritance treasure house without entering, should be despised existences. Only by experiencing the pain of powerlessness can you understand the beauty of controlling everything.

The person in front of me is a good example.

“Growing in strength never means being strong.”

Ron stared at the god in front of him who might have been a medium-level god, and said calmly:

"For the weak, the throne is like a prison." (End of this chapter)