The Journey of the Rainbow Dragon

#612 - Titanfall (Part 2)

"boom!"

Silver light and storm met in the air.

To everyone's surprise, those unstoppable thunders were defeated and even retreated on their own when faced with the weak silver light attack.

With the silver-haired girl at the center, the storm and thunderclouds in the sky dissipated in an instant.

A huge circular hole appeared in the originally dark sky, revealing the scorching sun that was hidden behind it.

When a ray of sunlight shone on their faces again, people suddenly came back to their senses.

"Why?"

The Storm Titan frowned slightly and looked at the new member of the tribe with some confusion.

The attack just now was certainly not something that could be achieved with the opponent's meager strength.

It was He who took the initiative to disperse the gathered power of the storm.

Otherwise, with the opponent's physical strength having just awakened the power of the Titan, he would be instantly torn apart and destroyed by the thunder attack just now.

Facing the Storm Titan's doubts, the silver-haired girl answered frankly:

"They are my family. Their life and death should be under my control."

Hearing this, a smile appeared on Storm Titan's lips.

Obviously, the other party's answer was quite acceptable to Him, the Lord God of Titan.

"My child, for your status, I can forgive you the rudeness of those little guys."

The Storm Titan said in what he thought was the kindest tone: "But before that, you have to tell me your real name, otherwise I can only call you child."

"Come with us. Your power should not be limited here."

The silver-haired girl looked a little confused: "Leave? Where to?"

"Titan plane."

“I think you already feel the difference between you and the people around you,” Suter explained.

"Different? Indeed."

The silver-haired girl lowered her head and clenched her hands subconsciously.

During the conversation just now, the energy in her body that had been squandered has been restored.

Having awakened the power of the Titan, she not only has strength and skills, but her recovery speed has also reached an astonishing level. Even if she squanders all her energy, it only takes a few breaths to replenish it.

This is the terrifying thing about the legendary race, the Titans.

The body that is said to be unmatched in close combat and able to fight head-on with the Dragon God is not just talk.

Suter said frankly:

"In fact, your true race is a noble Titan. Although we look different, we are of the same race with the same roots. That is your true homeland."

The Storm Titan on the side asked directly: "So, what is your choice?"

"Okay, I'll go with you."

The silver-haired girl nodded without hesitation and also informed her request:

"But before that, you have to help me restore everything here."

Hearing

Surtur and the Storm Titan looked at each other and saw satisfaction in each other's eyes.

No one except the Abyss likes those guys with dark and twisted personalities.

Titan is no exception.

The actions of this new member of the tribe undoubtedly proved that he was an orderly person with benevolent qualities.

This undoubtedly made Surter breathe a sigh of relief, as he had been worried that the other party might refuse to return or harbor other evil thoughts.

Everything was going so smoothly, and everything was progressing in the best direction in His heart.

"Can."

The Storm Titan said with a smile.

After saying this, He casually waved His arms towards the barren scorched earth around Him.

Suddenly, countless giant python-like purple lightning bolts spread out from His palms to the surroundings.

But this time, the thunder did not bring destruction, but instead gave the world new life.

The lightning transformed by divine power broke into tiny snakes in the air, covering the entire earth.

Under everyone's shocked gaze.

The people and cities that were originally destroyed into ashes were unexpectedly condensed again in the air under this great force as if time was flowing backwards, and they slowly stopped until everything returned to the time before the Titan's arrival.

Looking at the surprised expressions of the silver-haired girl and those mortals, Surter shook his head.

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They simply did not understand that for their brother who possessed great divine power, the line between life and death had long been blurred.

What just happened wasn't even a joke.

At most, it's just a greeting to the new members of the tribe.

Time flies, and a hundred years have passed in a flash.

On the lava throne, Surtr looked at the sky.

The fiery clouds there are flowing in the same manner that has remained unchanged for thousands of years.

The magma waterfall roared and fell at His feet, but it automatically forked before touching His body, turning into two streams of flaming red silk that passed by.

“Sunset number 36,892.”

He silently counted this meaningless number, his fingertips tapping out a rhythm resonating from the lava on the armrests.

The sound penetrated the borders of the Kingdom of God, causing neighboring volcanoes to erupt simultaneously - these coincidences, which He called "neighbors' yawns," turned out to be the closest social experience in a hundred years.

Within his sight, a newly born fire giant was completing its final shaping in the magma pool.

The life made up of pure fire element knelt down and worshipped the moment it opened its eyes, and then, like all the followers before it, excitedly and bravely threw itself into the duty of maintaining the operation of the kingdom of God.

Surtur knew that within a thousand years the efreet would return to its elemental nature in a lava storm.

And at that time, He was probably still counting the sunset.

"Has mother ever gazed at the stars like this?"

It suddenly occurred to Him.

Did the sky goddess who fell in Ragnarok also fight loneliness by counting sunsets in the eternal river of time?

The fluctuations coming from the place where the sparks stopped reminded Him that the newborn member of the tribe was inheriting the mother's divinity.

Maybe one day, maybe a hundred years.

The other party is reminding him with energy fluctuations that double every day that a new Titan god is slowly being born.

But Surtur knew that even if she achieved godhood, she would still face the same eternal dilemma—this was the inevitable fate of all immortals.

The daily operation of the Fire Kingdom is handled by several fire giants and fire giant dukes, and there are other relatively young Titans in the Titan plane to manage and find followers.

Everyone seems to be very busy.

As one of the top three Fire Titans in the Titan pantheon, Surtur is mostly in a dormant state.

Only when summoned by the Storm Titan or a large-scale war among the gods occurs, will he be awakened as one of the highest fighting forces.

Apart from the mission, He didn't know how long it had been since He had communicated with others.

But this time, after completing the mission of bringing back new tribesmen, for some reason, Surter suddenly didn't want to fall into deep sleep.

He sits quietly on his throne.

Watching His Own Kingdom

Loneliness is the only companion that can accompany Him.

Until the world is destroyed. (End of this chapter)

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