The Journey of the Rainbow Dragon

Above the sea of ​​clouds

Facing the declaration of war by the Five-Colored Dragon Queen Tiamat.

Bronze Dragon God Sevia, Red Copper Dragon God Vera, Bronze Dragon God Allen and other dragon gods of the Order camp looked at each other, nodded slightly, and then flew up together to meet the upcoming fateful battle.

The sky was torn apart by the sound of the flapping of dragon wings, and the unlimited majesty of multiple dragon gods swept across the earth like a hurricane, and the entire Io Blood Island was filled with a tense fighting atmosphere.

This is a war between the Order Dragon God System and the Evil Dragon God System.

It is inevitable and cannot be escaped.

"She is in a bad state. This is our best chance. Let's attack together now!"

Bronze Dragon God Allen roared and flew to the direction of the Dragon Queen first.

With Allen's call, the seven dragon gods roared in unison.

Each dragon god's mouth is pregnant with their own power, and the brilliant light gradually condenses.

Gold, blue, red, silver, cyan, green, and purple lights intertwined in the clouds to form a gorgeous picture.

Accompanied by a dazzling golden light bursting out from Allen's open dragon mouth, the other six dragon gods also released their long-accumulated attacks at the same time:

"Frost Breath!"

"Paralysis Breath!"

"Flame Breath!"

"Lightning Breath!"

"Repulsive Breath!"

"Strong Acid Breath!"

"Sleep Breath!"

Seven powerful forces converged in the air, and even the space trembled.

They converged at one point in the sky, and finally converged into a colorful breath, like multiple tornadoes, heading straight for Tiamat, who had just flown into the air and had nowhere to hide.

However

Faced with the aggressive attacks of a group of metal dragon gods, Tiamat just snorted disdainfully, smiled coldly, and his eyes were full of contempt.

"Ridiculous, do you really think that the war of gods can be won by numbers!"

Tiamat's voice echoed in the air like thunder, with boundless murderous intent:

"Let me crush your pitiful delusion!"

She took a deep breath, and her huge body seemed to swell slightly because of the suction force. The crazy inhalation of gas made her dragon belly bulge slightly, as if she was pregnant.

The next moment

Except for the broken white dragon head that had just been blown up, her four intact dragon heads - red, blue, green, and black dragon heads opened at the same time, and powerful breaths gushed out together.

Flames, lightning, poison, acid, four kinds of breaths instantly sprayed out.

"Boom!!"

A loud noise that shook the earth

The four-color breaths and the seven breaths of the dragon god collided violently in the air

The sky trembled violently due to the collision of this divine power, as if a huge crack was torn open.

On the surface, this was a competition between dragon breaths, but in fact it was actually a collision of divine power from both sides.

Obviously, at this point, except for Bahamut, no dragon god in the entire dragon god system can compete with Tiamat head-on.

At this moment, Tiamat fought alone against the siege of seven dragon gods in the air, not losing the upper hand, and even faintly suppressed the group of dragons.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

The divine sparks flew, and the aftermath of the divine power mixed like lightning spread around. Anything that blocked the divine power would be destroyed in an instant.

This unprecedented battle of dragon gods continued with a roar, and various forces intertwined in the sky, as if to tear the whole world apart.

The terrifying power of the dragon gods also made all the lives living on the Blood Island tremble with fear.

They are all natives who have lived in the Blood Island for generations before the split of Io Blood Island, and many of them are biological races that have become extinct in the star realm.

Among them, some immortal groups have even lived and reproduced here since the ancient times. If you pick one at random, his age may be dozens of times older than the dragon god above.

But at this moment

No matter how long they have lived, no matter how many years they have been passed down.

These "mortals" cannot resist the powerful dragon gods fighting here.

All they can do is to fall to the ground in unison, and pray devoutly in their own ethnic languages ​​that this "natural disaster" will end soon.

Unfortunately, no matter which side the dragon gods are from, they have no intention of caring about the lives of these mortals.

Ron wandered outside the battlefield.

He relied on the unique speed of the rainbow dragon to observe this rare battle between dragon gods, and also paid attention to the weak lives below like candles in the wind.

"Sad, but perhaps, this is the destined ending of the weak."

Ron thought silently in his heart.

He looked at the lives crawling on the ground, among which there were many intelligent lives, and even some dragon creatures had developed a social prototype similar to that of humans in the 19th century.

But at this moment, like those beasts, they could only tremble and huddle together, waiting for the judgment of the gods in the sky

Without power, there is no resistance.

Even if you have done nothing wrong, the catastrophe will not be spared.

The death that is coming will never show favor to the good, nor will it punish the evil.

This is the sorrow of the weak.

"We are so powerful to these mortals, taking whatever we want."

Ron murmured in his heart:

"Is it possible that somewhere in the unknown multiverse, the high gods are also regarded as weak worms by some more powerful beings like these mortals?"

Suddenly, Ron subconsciously recalled the scene when he met the Nine-faced Dragon God Ao.

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"Ron, what do you think the world is?"

Ai Ou asked leisurely, his voice deep and magnetic.

"world?"

Ron had a strange face as he looked at the nine-color dragon that was tightly bound by the chains of laws in front of him. He thought to himself, you are like this, and you are still in the mood to talk to me about philosophy?

Besides, this place is not suitable for discussing these things.

After suppressing the thoughts of complaining in his heart, Ron coughed dryly, cleared his throat, and answered casually:

"The world is just the world, what else can it be? Nine-turn large intestine?"

Hearing this, Ai Ou was stunned.

Then the huge dragon body shook slightly, and then it looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Hahaha"

Laughter echoed throughout the dungeon like thunder,

His laughter was so pure that it flashed crazily on the chain of rules that bound him, causing the chain to vibrate crazily.

At that moment, Ron was really worried that the chain would break because it couldn't bear it anymore.

"What are you laughing at? Is this funny?"

Ron was a little confused.

To be honest, he couldn't keep up with the thought pace of the Dragon Ancestor.

Gee, this is probably the so-called age gap. After all, there are countless trillions of years between the two dragons.

Ai Ou laughed for a long time before gradually calming down.

Staring at Ron in front of him, a trace of tenderness and nostalgia shone in those deep nine-color dragon eyes:

"No, I just suddenly remembered that I seemed to have heard the exact same answer a long, long time ago."

"Why?"

Ron was stunned for a moment, then scratched his head and asked in surprise:

"Is there anyone in the world who has such amazing wisdom like me?"

"No, we can't keep him. Tell me where that person is, and I'll go find him and have a heart-wrenching chat."

"."

Io glanced at Ron strangely, then shook his head, with a hint of mystery in his smile:

"You'll see him later."

"."

Ron sighed and said helplessly:

"To be honest, I hate the Riddler, especially the Riddler who is stronger than me. I hate him even more."

Io smiled softly when he heard this, as if he didn't care about Ron's complaints.

His eyes shone with wisdom, and then his tone became serious:

"Actually, what you just said does make some sense, but it's not complete enough."

As he spoke, his voice changed and his expression gradually became serious:

"The world is the world, but the world can be anything, a pen, a book, a blade of grass, or even a grain of sand."

Io's voice seemed to reverberate in the air, carrying an ancient and mysterious rhythm:

"The world is boundless, but it is pitifully small, because what you can reach is all that the world has for you, but for others, all that they have is the entire 'world' ”

Ron became more and more confused as he listened, frowned, and scratched his head in confusion:

"What on earth are you talking about? I really don't understand."

It felt like a student who lowered his head to pick up a pen in math class. When he looked up again, everything he saw and heard became so unfamiliar.

Ai Ou looked at him gently, his eyes full of patience, as if he was guiding a child who was new to the world:

"I mean, if I tell you, our world is just a "book", a "rock", and a "box" as mentioned above."

He raised his head and looked up at the stars in the sky. His voice was low and magnetic, as if he had introduced Ron into a grand multiverse:

"Maybe our existence is not unique. There are thousands of worlds outside this world, and there are thousands of 'Ron's' and thousands of 'Io's."

"Maybe we have never had life, maybe we are just someone else's dream. After the dream dissipates, we will also be destroyed, just like a piece of duckweed, ignorant survival and ignorant destruction."

Sudden

Ao Ou stopped talking.

He lowered his head, looked at Ron and asked seriously:

"How will you feel after knowing all this?" (End of Chapter)