The Journey of the Rainbow Dragon

"No!"

"ah!!!"

The half-dragon orc Tamos, the legendary lich Salveira, and the bone-crushing demon Chim, the three legends who were fighting Hogg suddenly screamed in unison, and then their bodies burned to the ground. The scraps of paper dissipated quickly.

Seeing their miserable situation, Hogg was stunned for a moment, and then his expression suddenly dawned.

To be able to kill three legends at the same time, Hogg really couldn't think of any other possibility except for his incredibly powerful dragon master.

Slowly put away the mace

Watching the tragic scene of the three people being turned into three piles of ashes.

Hogg shook his head, thinking in his heart:

"Poor guys, your death was doomed from the moment you chose to be hostile to your master."

Faced with the life and death of the gods, even the legendary strong men suffered the same fate as ordinary people.

At most, they can still shout before dying, while ordinary people complete the "death" process in an instant.

other side

Standing in the center of the temple, Leighton Whiteman, who narrowly escaped a strike of rainbow light, also experienced a similar process.

But perhaps due to atavism, his "death" process was unusually slow.

This also allowed Leiden to have a longer time, more helpless and desperate, watching his body slowly turn into ashes from bottom to top.

Leiden never thought that his carefully planned and deadly attack would end in such a ridiculous way.

Just like he never thought that the good-for-nothing sister would be transformed into a legendary construct.

"Are even the gods on your side?"

Leiden raised his hand and looked at his fingertips that were slowly turning into ashes. He couldn't help but turn his head and shouted in despair at the existence that was once his sister.

"boom!"

What answered him was a stream of colorful light.

【Rainbow Jet】

A colorful stream of light like a rainbow instantly penetrated Leiden's head.

Through the wide-open mind, you can clearly see the action of Ekaterina on the opposite side slowly lowering her arm.

Although she knew that the other party would definitely die, Ekaterina still faithfully completed the battle order given to her by her master Ron.

No matter what the means, no matter whether the behavior is despicable or not, the master's orders are the highest priority in everything.

This is the normal reaction of the construct.

After all, constructs like Hermione who have awakened their own emotions are extremely rare cases and cannot be treated with common sense.

A long-planned rebellion ended hastily.

The envoys and the audience who had fled were brought back to their original positions by the orc soldiers with dull expressions on their faces, and the damaged and pitted ground was restored to its original state under the transformation of the earth magician.

Everything is as if it never happened.

While everyone was relatively speechless.

Suddenly, a heavy gong sounded, breaking the tension in the air.

All eyes involuntarily focus on the center of the temple

there

The powerful and beautiful orc queen Ekaterina, wearing a golden cloak symbolizing power, stands on the central platform of the temple.

Beside her, hundreds of attendants and ministers were quickly going through the traditional process of enthroning the orc kings one by one.

The ceremony went quickly but got stuck at the last step.

Looking at Ekaterina who was still stuck in place with no intention of moving.

The orc minister beside him couldn't help but remind him:

"Your Majesty, it's time to enter the temple to complete the final step."

Indeed, other trivial procedures have been completed. It stands to reason that the queen should enter Gruumsh's temple and receive the blessing of the orc god.

But Ekaterina didn't walk in for a long time, but was waiting for something.

As time went by, the people below couldn't help but become a little commotion.

"What's going on? Why did you stop?"

"What happened again?"

"Damn it, there won't be any more rebels, right?"

"Damn it, I swear, from today on, I will never come to this bullshit place again!"

Just as everyone was whispering.

Under the low voices and curious eyes of everyone.

Suddenly, the sky suddenly became extremely active, as if some incredible power was brewing.

"boom!"

A deafening roar broke out in the sky, as if the gods were announcing their arrival.

Seven colors of light shine, like rainbow-like divine power pouring down from the sky and covering the earth.

In this dazzling light, a huge illusory dragon shadow slowly condensed in the air, lifelike and majestic.

"What's that? A dragon?"

Someone in the crowd exclaimed, pointing to the seven-color dragon floating in the sky and shouting loudly.

This dragon shadow is the incarnation of Ron's faith.

The moment she saw the dragon shadow, Ekaterina knelt down on one knee without hesitation and sang loudly and piously:

"The great Lord of Rainbow Light is above. As the thirty-seventh king, I declare that the Orc Kingdom will become a vassal state of the Lord of Rainbow Light."

"All current and future members of the royal family will always believe in the Lord of Rainbow Light, and the Seven-Color Temple will become the only faith that can be spread in the Orc Kingdom."

Her voice was as loud as a bell, and the content instantly shocked everyone around her.

People look at me and I look at you, looking at each other.

Some cheered, some were angry, and some showed fear.

Ekaterina's declaration was like a huge stone thrown into a lake, causing an instant uproar.

But under the boundless divine power, no one could disobey the order of the orc queen, and could only accept this established fact helplessly.

As her words fell, the seven-color light became more and more brilliant.

The dragon shadow seemed to sense the voice of the people, slowly twisting its body, looking down at the people kneeling on the ground, as if responding to her oath.

A star crown constructed by magic and divine power emerged from the air and slowly fell on Ekaterina's head.

At this moment, she officially became the spokesperson of the Lord of Rainbow Light.

This also means that Ron accepted her and the entire orc kingdom's faith, and at the same time cut off the bond between the original Lord of Faith and the believers.

Changing faith is not a trivial matter.

In an instant, a series of chain reactions occurred instantly.

The most significant change came from the inner hall of the Orc Temple.

There, there was a huge one-eyed orc statue holding a black blade axe, which had stood in the temple for many years.

At this moment, the stone statue seemed to be alive!

The only scarlet eyeball slowly lit up.

This was not the presence of God, but the power of faith that sensed that the source of its own faith had greatly decreased and was automatically stimulated.

Of course, if this happened, if Gruumsh was not in combat, he would also feel the change.

As for whether to pay attention to it, it depends on his mood.

After all, the footprints of orcs are all over the star world. Orcs of the size of the Orc Kingdom are like a grain of sand in the desert in the boundless star world, countless.

If every orc group changes their faith in the Orc Lord God, he will be exhausted to death.

As Ron said,

Gods are gods, but they are more than just gods.

At the same time, Ron naturally noticed this change.

In the sky,

The Lord of Rainbow Light turned his head and glanced in the direction of the temple.

Under the silent pressure, the power of faith accumulated in the statue was instantly shattered, and the eyes of the statue of the Orc Lord God also returned to dimness again.

Ron could feel that as the statue was annihilated, a huge consciousness descended and swept across the Karen plane.

This was similar to the previous Titan Lord's peeping, but it was much weaker in comparison.

In response, Ron flicked his tail again with ease, pulling away the illusory peeping gaze.

This was the star field governed by the Order Dragon God System, so the owner of that consciousness only took a glance and did not make any other moves.

Outside the Star Realm

In the endless void

"A dragon? Lord of Rainbow Light? I seem to have heard this name somewhere."

Gruumsh frowned.

As the Lord of War and Orcs, Gruumsh was indeed very brave, but he was not a fool.

On the contrary, this Orc Lord had a bit of wisdom.

He knew very well that if he angered the group of petty and united Metal Dragon Gods, even he would have a headache.

In comparison, the Orc Kingdom was just an insignificant country in the main plane, and it was lost.

But what made Gruumsh wary was that the guy who dispelled his power of faith seemed to have a familiar energy aura.

"Wait, is this aura a rainbow dragon?"

Gruumsh widened his eyes and muttered to himself:

"Could it be that the ridiculous prophecy is true?"

In the gap between his thoughts, he casually killed a snake-like monster several thousand meters tall.

Looking at the land filled with war in front of him.

Gruumsh felt bored instantly.

His legs slightly bent down, and after a short period of accumulation, he suddenly jumped high, and the giant axe in his hand crossed the sky and chopped down fiercely at the ground below.

"Boom!!!"

The entire half plane collapsed, and the endless magma gushed out from the ground, forming a rolling hot stream.

Looking down from the sky, the flowing magma outlined a symbol of the god Gruumsh, marking the victory of the war and his supreme power.

In just a moment, the orc god easily ended this plane war.

Ignoring his own brilliant achievements.

He let his subordinates clean up the mess and occupy that half plane to "spread" the faith of the orcs.

With his unsettled thoughts, Gruumsh passed through the transmission channel and returned to the Iron Throne that belonged to him.

Sitting on the magnificent and cold Iron Throne, Gruumsh looked towards the direction of the Astral Realm and muttered thoughtfully:

"Will it start the Ragnarok of the Gods, the light of destruction at the end?"

"Interesting, really interesting, is this Astral Realm finally going to be in chaos again?"

He whispered, and a smile appeared faintly at the corners of his mouth with protruding fangs.

As a god of war, Gruumsh has a natural affinity for war and chaos.

To be precise, because of the will of the priesthood, the more intense the war, the stronger his power will be.

And if the entire Astral Realm is caught in a war between gods, his power will reach an incredible and terrifying level!

"In that case, it's time to go back."

Touching his blind right eye, Gruumsh muttered to himself:

"Corellon, get ready to face my wrath." (End of this chapter)