The Journey of the Rainbow Dragon

"Bahamut!"

Surter tightly grasped the Lava Sword, his expression alert, staring intently at the platinum dragon that came from across dimensions before him.

The boiling magma hissed and evaporated between the lines on the sword's spine, burning the floating star dust within ten feet around it into red fragments.

Sulfur-smelling steam seeped out from the gaps in the armor, condensed into dark red crystals in the absolute zero void, and fell with a crackling sound onto the shattered red giant star at its feet.

Thousands of meters away

The giant dragon with platinum scales flowing with the cold light of stars raised its mountain-like head.

His dragon horns were like two platinum spears piercing into the void. The runes of the beginning of creation were etched on the smooth surface of the dragon horns. Every slight swing would trigger a small hurricane in the dimensional rift.

Facing the only platinum dragon in this star realm.

Even with the help of the powerful Storm Titan, Surtur did not dare to talk about victory lightly.

Only the gods who have actually fought against it will understand the weight of the name "Bahamut"!

It is the mighty force closest to the pinnacle of the Dragon God System, a storm hymn of ice and fire, and one of the last remnants of the Eternal Wheel!

However

It was beyond Suter's expectation.

The kind dragon god just glanced at Surter lightly, then turned and flew into the starry sky.

His sharp dragon claws slowly stretched out, gently holding up the seven-colored godhead floating and spinning in the starry sky as if holding a child's hand.

Bahamut glanced at the two Titans not far away again, his eyes calm:

"This matter ends here."

Before he finished speaking

The next moment, his dragon wings, as broad as sails, flapped again.

"boom!"

A green hurricane suddenly erupted, carrying stardust, and instantly swallowed up the platinum dragon, disappearing without a trace.

Bahamut's sudden departure left Sutter a little confused.

He had already prepared for a great battle - to be fair, if a Titan god with the same extraordinary talent was defeated by the Dragon God and his body was annihilated and only his godhead remained, even Surtur, who had been away from war for a long time, would be angry.

However, Bahamut left so cleanly without even a word of revenge.

This strange situation made Sutter, who was on full alert, feel as if he had hit cotton with his full strength, and a sense of emptiness and loss arose spontaneously.

"Could it be that the other party was worried that the aftermath of the battle would damage the core of the divine nature, so he chose to store the rainbow dragon's divine nature in a safe area first, and then come back for revenge?"

This thought swirled in Sutter's mind.

This is not an impossible event.

After all, although Bahamut is known as the "Good Dragon God", the meaning of this title varies depending on the object.

Even the most kindhearted Dragon God would never show mercy if faced with a Titan with whom he had a blood feud.

The hatred between dragons and Titans has long been deeply rooted in their blood and heritage.

Although most of the newly born dragons and giants are unaware of the reason for this hatred, the impulse from their blood is enough to make them draw their claws against each other and engage in fierce conflict the moment they meet.

Just as Sutter was immersed in his thoughts, a crisp thunder suddenly came to his ears:

"Don't worry, I have reached an agreement with Him."

The rumbling sound of thunder exploded behind Surter's left side, followed by a huge purple-blue hand that gently landed on his shoulder.

Storm Titan looked at Surter with a gentle expression and said slowly:

"The spirit of the Rainbow Dragon God is still alive. He will be resurrected again after a long time. Before that, the Dragon God system will not hinder our progress anymore."

As he spoke, the Storm Titan no longer maintained his usual seriousness. He smiled and looked at Surtur firmly:

"All this is thanks to you, my brother. This is the best outcome."

"The best outcome?"

Staring at the projection of Karen's plane spinning in his brother's pupils.

Memories flooding my mind

The broken images were like scraps of paper flying backwards, forming one gray and yellow picture after another in my mind.

At that time, my father was there and my mother was there too.

At that time, the four brothers did not have the powerful strength they have now, and their relationship with the dragon clan was not mortal enemies. They were even close friends.

At that time, they lived together under the same starry sky, leading a peaceful and non-confrontational life.

When did everything become what it is now?

"Of course!"

The Storm Titan didn't notice the change in Surter's expression at all.

He raised his head excitedly and looked at the distant Karen plane, his pupils sparkling like the eye of a storm:

"Now, let's go meet our new tribesmen!"

The thunderstorm stirred up by the Storm Titan's arm drew the shadow of the Titan's court in the void:

"No one can stop the return of the Sky. The Titans will eventually ascend to the Supreme Throne again!"

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The sharp lava sword melted quickly, and the indestructible flame armor also melted into a ball of orange-red liquid that flowed slowly, and finally everything returned to the body of the fire giant.

"call--"

Exhaling slowly, Surter's body began to shrink rapidly after he had released his fighting stance.

In the blink of an eye, he changed from a lava giant spanning the galaxy to a "child" about three hundred meters tall.

"Your will is up to you."

Facing the tall Storm Titan, Surter lowered his head slightly and responded as usual.

But then, the other party's reaction caught him off guard.

"Bang!"

The Titan's bronze knuckles and lava breastplate collided, producing red-gold sparks.

These dancing points of light condensed into ancient runes in the air, which happened to be the protective spell that the father had carved on the cradle when the two brothers were born.

"We are brothers."

Storm Titan Lanasis stretched out his hand, clenched his fist, and gently hit the chest of his always taciturn brother, then laughed again:

"You shouldn't say those polite words to your family, you crybaby."

Sutter suddenly raised his head, and stared at the other party blankly with his pupils filled with incredible flames.

The storm giant in a white robe with cloud patterns was also looking at Him. Purple lightning before a thunderstorm was dancing on his bronze skin, and the silver star chains in his hair jingled in the ether flow.

No doubt

No matter from which angle he looked at it, this person was undoubtedly the powerful brother in his memory.

The innate storm and destructive power surrounding his body was so strong that there was no other god like him in the entire star realm.

But why is the other party's attitude completely opposite to that of the aloof Titan monarch in memory?

At this moment, the burnt smell lingering around the nose suddenly became unfamiliar - it was the scent of dragon blood repeatedly burned by lava.

Sutter's hanging fingers unconsciously stroked the void.

The dripping lava cooled into obsidian fragments in the absolute zero space, each of which reflected the purple lightning dancing in Lanasis's hair. Blood-like fluorescent green runes were swimming in the thunder that should have been azure.

After a while

"I see."

Sutter finally lowered his head and spoke slowly.

He looked at the material plane in the distance with gentle eyes, and there was some relief in his words, mixed with a hint of inexplicable emotion:

"Brother." (End of this chapter)