The Journey of the Rainbow Dragon

Bahamut's abnormal performance instantly triggered whispers in the council hall, and the eyes of the Dragon Gods wandered back and forth between Frankie and the Platinum Dragon God.

The tension in the air could almost be cut with a knife.

"Baha. Are you okay?"

Estellabo frowned, looked at Bahamut who had his head lowered and closed his head, and spoke with some concern.

Silent for a long time

Bahamut finally moved slightly.

He slowly raised his head, opened his clear but still slightly red eyes again, and at the same time withdrew the dragon's majesty that filled the air.

"I'm fine, don't worry."

The Lord of the North Wind's deep voice was like distant thunder, but one could vaguely detect the fatigue hidden in it.

"All right."

Estella Bo hesitated for a moment, but finally said nothing.

At this moment, she is still the presiding officer and mediator of the parliament. No matter what she thinks in her heart, she needs to maintain an absolutely neutral position and cannot be overly biased towards one party.

"Everyone."

Estelabo coughed lightly, attracting the attention of all the Dragon Gods, and then put forward her own opinion:

"Arguing won't solve the problem. Since everyone has different opinions on how to treat the newly promoted Rainbow Dragon God, let's decide by voting."

As she spoke, she once again summoned the scale that represented the final decision of the Dragon Council.

The choice between red and blue bloomed again in the eyes of the dragon gods.

Frankie looked up at the suspended scales in the sky, and then at the silent Bahamut. He gritted his teeth and seemed to have made some kind of decision in his heart.

"I have no problem with that."

Frankie raised his dragon claw and said in a deep voice:

"But I recommend excluding the Platinum Dragon God from this vote."

Hearing this, all the dragon gods turned their heads in surprise to look at the sapphire dragon who dared to challenge the majesty of the platinum dragon god again.

[What happened to Frankie today? Is he crazy? 】

This idea echoed in the mind of more than one Dragon God.

But Frankie didn't care what the other dragon gods thought, he had already given up everything.

"Everyone saw it."

Franky pointed at Bahamut, who had just returned to his original position and sat down, and shouted loudly:

"His current state is very unstable, and we should not let individual emotions affect the final decision."

"Can."

Beyond all Dragon God’s expectations

Bahamut stared at French for a long time, then nodded and agreed to the other party's proposal.

"Baha.!"

Allen stood up and wanted to say something anxiously, but Hel, the goddess of laughter next to him, suddenly grabbed his arm and pulled him back.

"What's the rush?"

He looked at the confused Brass Dragon God who was stopped by him.

Hel narrowed his eyes and whispered with a smile:

"You've lived for more than 20,000 years, haven't you heard a saying: Victory never lies in who throws the first punch, but in who can throw the last punch."

"But."

"Oh, it's nothing to worry about. Just stand here and wait for the show to start."

Before Allen could retort, Hull urged, pressing his shoulders and forcing him back to his original position.

Feeling the terrifying power on his shoulders, Allen was stunned.

Although neither party used any divine power just now, it is undoubtedly true that he was pulled back by Hel's irresistible force.

"I don't usually see it, but I didn't expect that the power of the goddess of laughter is so powerful."

Allen looked at the copper dragon god next to him who was always smiling with some surprise, and couldn't help but think in his heart.

other side

Estellabo silently glanced at Frankie, who had a look of surprise on his face, and then said:

"In that case, let's start voting."

"If you agree with the solution proposed by Frankie, please throw the emblem to red, otherwise throw it to blue."

"Vote. Begin."

As soon as Estelabo finished speaking, a hexagonal emblem printed with sapphire scales flew towards the scales in the eyes of the dragon gods.

That was Frankie's emblem, and he couldn't wait to throw his emblem into the red tray as soon as possible.

"Ding Dong!"

[Red 1: Blue 0]

The crimson tray representing the fate of judgment slowly fell.

In less than half a second, the tilted balance returned to balance again.

[Red 1: Blue 1]

Allen looked at Allen who threw the golden dragon claw emblem onto the blue tray and rearranged it.

Frankie turned around with an unkind expression, and gave a vague wink to the gem dragon gods around him.

Although they are all in the dragon god system, dragon gods with different personalities will naturally have their own preferences, so the small groups gathered together are like parties in human politics.

Several Gemstone Dragon Gods who were still hesitant finally made up their minds after being reminded by Frankie.

They didn't have any opinions about the strange rainbow dragon god.

But since Frankie, who is also a gem dragon, chose this way, then they also made their choice. This is the so-called alliance.

"Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding."

As several beams of heterochromatic light passed by, the red balance tray fell again.

[Red 4: Blue 1]

"snort!"

Facing Frankie’s call for friends.

Allen was also not to be outdone. A metal dragon god and a colorful dragon god from the main war faction also threw their emblems on the blue tray at his signal.

[Red 4: Blue 3]

For a time, the vote had vaguely turned into a battle between two factions.

Looking at the red scale still falling steadily.

Hull, who had abstained from voting in the previous rounds, suddenly smiled and said:

"Wow~~ It's rare that no one has abstained in this round. If that's the case, let me join in the fun."

As he spoke, a fiery red emblem with an open book printed on it was dropped into the blue tray.

[Red 4: Blue 4]

"Hell!?"

Obviously, Hull, who had always been in the neutral camp, suddenly took sides, which caught French off guard.

You must know that the goddess of laughter is usually an absolutely neutral camp like the Red Dragon Queen Estellabo. In Frankie's expectation, he never thought that she would participate in the vote.

After glaring fiercely at the goddess of laughter who seemed to be causing trouble, Frankie had to start thinking about the next countermeasures.

He turned his attention to the other neutral dragon gods who were still hesitating, silently calculating the situation in his mind.

"Everyone!"

Frankie shouted in a deep voice, his voice was like a bell, and his words were like arrows shooting towards the sitting gods:

"Do you want to fight the gods of the astral world for an iridescent dragon you've never met?"

"Have you ever thought that once the war with the gods breaks out, even if we will not die, what about our children? Where about our people?"

His voice was like low thunder, echoing in this solemn hall, causing the several Dragon Gods present to fall into deep thought.

"us."

"Shut your mouth, Frankie!"

Estellabo's roar interrupted the Sapphire Dragon God Frankie's next words.

Her voice was sonorous and powerful, revealing an unshakable majesty:

"Any form of interference is prohibited during the voting of the Dragon Parliament. According to the rules of the Parliament, this is your last warning!"

As he said that, Estellabo looked at the Sapphire Dragon God with an unkind expression:

"If there is another time, I have the right to disqualify you from the parliament and expel you!"

Her eyes were like flames peeling away the darkness, staring straight at Franky, her red dragon claws flashing with light, as if she was ready to tear apart anything that hindered her will at any time.

Frankie felt suffocated, but in the face of the Red Dragon Queen's warning, he could only grit his teeth and endure it.

Looking up at the scale that was still balanced, Frankie's heart had never been so full of unwillingness and humiliation as at this moment.

He secretly swore in his heart:

"Damn bitch, when I master that kind of power, I will make you pay back ten times a hundred times."

Although Frankie hadn't finished speaking yet, his words just now were not in vain.

The two neutral dragon gods, who had hesitated for a long time, finally made up their minds and cast the emblem after hearing the word [son].

"Keitaan! Wenger! You guys?"

Allen clenched his fists and watched in disbelief as the emblems of the two dragon gods made the scales tip to red again.

Time seemed to freeze at that moment.

Allen's dragon claws clenched into fists, anger and disappointment intertwined in his heart.

The two neutral dragon gods Allen who voted in agreement are very familiar with each other. I originally thought that based on the relationship between the two parties, even if the other party would not side with me, they would remain neutral and abstain. Unexpectedly,

[Red 6: Blue 4]

The balance tilts again

Ignoring a certain Sapphire Dragon God who looked ecstatic on the side.

"Sorry, Alan."

Wenger, who is also a Brass Dragon God, lowered his head, with a hint of heaviness and apology in his voice:

"If a moment of freedom can buy greater peace, I think this is an acceptable price."

She nodded slightly, as if feeling guilty for her decision.

On the other side, the Emerald Dragon God Kaitarn also spoke:

"Alan, there is no doubt that we are friends. But this time, I think Frankie's plan is more reasonable."

With that said, Kaitarn came to Allen with a serious expression.

"Recognize the reality, Allen, the fact is: we cannot fight against the alliance of gods in the entire star realm."

His voice was like a stream of clear water, trying to extinguish the anger and disappointment in Allen's heart.

"Instead of suing for peace after defeat, it is better to control things within the controllable range in advance. As long as this period of time is passed, time will dilute all this."

After speaking, He lowered his head and whispered softly:

"Alan, there are some things I can only say so far."

With that said, He patted the somewhat absent-minded Allen on the shoulder, turned around and returned to his position.

Allen looked at His retreating back, the loss in his heart surged like a tide, and his eyes were as dim as the dusk on the horizon.

At this moment, the balance of the entire parliament has tilted towards red.

The atmosphere in the parliament hall became increasingly tense, and the magical light in the sky flickered, as if silently foreshadowing the coming storm.

Estellabo witnessed the whole scene that happened in front of her. She didn't say much about the choice of the two neutral dragon gods.

But underneath the calm appearance is an unstable heart.

Shaking her head, Estellabo slowly turned her head, her eyes burning like a torch, scanning the dragon gods who were still hesitating:

"Then, the only ones who haven't voted yet are"

Although her voice was gentle, it carried an invisible majesty.

Purple Dragon God: [Lucas Aguirre]

Red Zircon Dragon God: [Gannis Herring]

Bronze Dragon God: [Sevia Slytherin]

Silver Dragon God: [Landis]

All the eyes of the audience were turned to these four dragon gods, and the tense atmosphere spread in the air.

"I will abstain."

Facing the gazes of the dragons.

After hesitating for a moment, the Red Zircon Dragon God Ganis Herling timidly raised his hand and whispered.

"Sure enough."

Frankie nodded secretly. The result of this timid Dragon God abstaining from voting was within his expectations.

At present, as long as two more Dragon Gods abstain from voting, he will have a sure win.

And it just so happens that the remaining Dragon Gods are all neutral, and the probability of abstention is quite high.

Just as Frankie was calculating in his mind.

"Swish!"

Two emblems of different shapes instantly passed through the space and landed steadily on the blue balance tray.

In an instant, the red tray slowly rose, and the two sides of the balance were balanced again.

[Red 6: Blue 6]

"This??"

Faraci widened his eyes and looked at the Purple Dragon God in disbelief.

"Lukash!?"

He shouted, with surprise and anger in his tone.

If the vote cast by Landis was still within Frankie's acceptable range-after all, the other party had a good relationship with the Bronze Dragon God Allen.

The vote of the Purple Dragon God Lukash Aguirre was beyond Farachi's expectations and completely disrupted his plan.

In sharp contrast to Farachi's indignation, Allen's face was filled with ecstasy.

Allen was so excited that he almost jumped up:

"Great! Lukash"

"Hey, don't look at me, I don't plan to join you."

The Purple Dragon God Lukash Aguirre sneered at Allen and said proudly:

"I just can't stand a group of old guys trying so hard to target a young dragon, that's all."

As he said that, Lukash turned his head and glanced at the other Dragon Gods

Looking at those frowning, lowering their heads, and thinking Dragon Gods, the Purple Dragon God raised a contemptuous smile at the corner of his mouth.

His fingertips pointed at the silent dragon gods, his tone full of sarcasm and provocation:

"When will the proud dragon gods start to look ahead and behind, and cower in fear and plot behind the scenes!"

After that, Lukash spat with disdain, his voice as sharp as a knife:

"I think you guys have long forgotten the pride of the dragon. It's better for you to stop being called dragon gods and go home to be the god of conspiracy and intrigue."

These words were like a gust of wind, stirring the emotions of the dragon gods present.

Faced with this obvious provocation, many dragon gods' faces became gloomy, their brows were furrowed, and their eyes showed anger and unwillingness.

However, Lukash didn't care about it.

He turned around and returned to his position, as if he didn't hear the angry voices and accusations behind him.

"Purple Dragon Clan?"

Bahamut, who had been hiding and silent for a long time since just now, glanced at the purple dragon god and muttered something in his heart.

Then the platinum dragon god took another look at the dragon gods who had just voted, and silently memorized their names.

At the same time, Frankie was about to explode in anger.

He felt like he had swallowed a mouthful of bitter water, and his anger was surging in his heart and could not be calmed down.

"You can say it if you want, and you can scold if you want, why are you pointing at me, a dragon?"

Frankie cursed in his heart:

"Damn it, did I vote for six votes just now?! Estellabo and Lukash are also the same. It seems that you guys only know how to bully me, right?"

"Calm down! Calm down! The key now is how the other dragon gods will choose."

Frankie took several deep breaths in succession, trying to calm himself down.

He knew that there was still a chance to control the situation.

The current vote was 6:6. As long as he could get the last vote, he could complete the agreement with "that one".

Frankie could think of things, and Allen also understood them.

At this moment, whether it was Frankie or Allen, the eyes of all the dragon gods were involuntarily focused on the last dragon god who had not yet voted.

The attention of more than ten dragon gods made Bronze Dragon God Sevilla Slytherin feel so important.

After hesitating for a moment, he finally stepped forward and came to the scale.

In his palm, he was holding the crucial bronze dragon head emblem.

It was silent all around, as if the air had solidified.

He hesitated for a long time in front of the scale.

Finally, Bronze Dragon God Sevilla suddenly whispered.

"Sorry."

With the struggle in his heart, he slowly threw the emblem in his hand.

With Sevilla's movements, the bronze emblem slowly rotated in the air like a coin, making a faint metallic sound.

All the dragon gods focused their attention at this moment, staring at the flying emblem intently.

There was a tense atmosphere in the air, as if even time had solidified at this moment.

In a few short seconds, countless thoughts emerged in Sevilla's mind.

The words of the Purple Dragon God reminded him of his dreams with other partners when he was young, and all kinds of memories of the past came to his mind.

However, the current situation made him feel heavy.

The Bronze Dragon God knew that his choice was not only about himself, but also about the future of the entire dragon race.

The emblem drew a beautiful arc in the air, as if telling its fate.

Below it

The curious Copper Dragon God Hel, the excited Sapphire Dragon God Franky, the sad Bronze Dragon God Allen, the calm Platinum Dragon God Bahamut

At this moment, the hearts of all the Dragon Gods were in their throats, and the outcome depended on this one throw.

As the bronze emblem fell, the balance of the scale changed rapidly.

Frankie's heart suddenly jumped, and he stared at the emblem, almost stopping his breath.

Allen was shocked, and the emotions of expectation and tension were surging in his heart.

When the bronze emblem completely fell into the tray, all eyes were instantly focused on the direction of the scale.

"Ding!"

With a crisp sound, the bronze emblem finally fell into the scale and stopped steadily on the red tray.

[Red 7: Blue 6]

The sky and the earth seemed to merge at this moment

All eyes watched the balance of that moment being completely broken, and the entire scale fell unstoppably to the red side.

"Is it over?"

The dragon gods looked at each other, and for a moment they felt a sense of confusion.

And Frankie's heartbeat was like a war drum, fierce and uneasy.

"Win?"

"Win!"

At the moment when Frankie was about to cheer.

"Boom!"

A vast nine-color light column suddenly fell from the sky, like a huge ladder, instantly breaking the protective magic circle of the parliament hall.

The power of the light column is unparalleled, hitting the earth directly, instantly blasting a bottomless pit in the indestructible foundation.

The entire parliament hall trembled in an instant, as if it was about to be torn apart by this force.

"What is this!!"

Feeling the familiar power fluctuations, Bahamut suddenly widened his eyes, and his heart was filled with anxiety and expectation.

In the nine-color light, he caught a familiar figure

In an instant, he seemed to see the back of a giant dragon that spanned the endless star field and almost supported the sky and the earth.

"Are you finally back?"

Bahamut stared at the center of the light column and muttered, tears already appearing in his platinum pupils.

On the other side

The nine-color rainbow illuminated the entire space. All the dragon gods suddenly became insignificant in front of this light. Bathed in the nine-color light, they felt shrouded by a powerful pressure, and it seemed that even breathing became difficult.

"Just pressure, suppressed all the dragon gods?"

Thinking of this result, every dragon god's face showed shock, unable to imagine the source of this power.

Especially Frankie, his heart was in chaos, and it was difficult to understand what kind of power all this came from.

Weak divine power? Medium divine power? Great divine power?

No! None of them!

Frankie's intuition told him that the essence of this power in front of him was far beyond any power he knew.

Even the most powerful gods seemed insignificant in front of this power.

At this time, the only possibility he could think of was one.

"God."

Just when Frankie trembled and thought of this almost impossible word.

Suddenly

Time seemed to stop at this moment.

As the nine-color light beams flickered, a familiar and distant voice suddenly came from the rainbow light:

"Interesting."

This voice was like the sound of nature, but it also carried an irresistible majesty, causing every dragon god present to feel the tremor in their hearts:

"Are you qualified to judge me?" (End of this chapter)