The Journey of the Rainbow Dragon

Time passes in silence.

In the blink of an eye, a thousand years have passed.

Surter still sat on the throne, unchanged as he had been a thousand years ago.

Time cannot leave a scratch on the body of this great Fire Titan, but can only leave traces of its presence around Him with gritted teeth.

The newly born Sky Titan was promoted to medium-level god power at an extremely fast speed just after entering the realm of gods. Its budding combat power was enough to attract the attention of all the gods in the star realm.

But that’s not the point.

What scares the gods the most is.

With His awakening, the Titan Spark that had been extinguished in the Titan plane was rekindled.

Every other year, a new Titan is born from the spark.

The scary thing is that these Titans are different from the ordinary Titans who are born as legends.

Their origin is more similar to the original Titan gods such as the Fire Titan and the Storm Titan!

Every Titan born from a spark is a natural god, possessing the power of demigod from birth. It only takes a hundred years for them to begin trying to ascend to the throne of God!

By the time the gods of the astral world finally reacted and wanted to unite to curb the infinitely expanding combat power of the Titan pantheon, it was already too late.

In just a thousand years, the Titan pantheon has added nearly a hundred Titan gods and as many as a thousand demigod Titans!

Although most of the newly promoted Titans have weak divine power, the Titans' innate racial talents and combat capabilities are enough to make up for the difference in divine power, allowing them to face off against medium-level divine powers like Kurtulmak, the god of kobolds, without losing the upper hand!

When the thousandth spark bloomed on the Titan plane

The crystal wall of the astral plane finally emitted an unprecedented resonance.

At that moment, all the gods seemed to understand one thing in their hearts - the star realm could no longer accommodate so many gods living together.

The war of gods has inevitably begun.

There is no doubt that under the joint attack of hundreds of Titan gods and thousands of Titan demigods, almost all pantheons were crushed one-sidedly.

In just ten short years, only a few major pantheons with their own main gods, such as the elven pantheon, orc pantheon, dwarf pantheon, and dragon pantheon, were left struggling to resist in the entire star realm.

Other small and medium-sized pantheons have already surrendered or perished at the hands of the Titan Legion.

As for the remaining great pantheons, they are only barely surviving.

In a flash, thousands of years have passed.

After the Titan pantheon completely digested the legacy of the gods, the war between gods at the main god level finally began with the roar of the Thunder Titan.

There were no surprises.

In just a hundred years, the elven pantheon, besieged by thousands of Titans, was the first to be completely destroyed.

The elven god Corellon was also forced to tear open the barriers of the astral plane and flee to the void outside the astral plane under the siege of the Titans.

But not all gods can escape from the siege like the elven gods.

The death of the dwarven god Moradin was particularly shocking.

Surter knew that this was the masterpiece of the tribesman she brought back with her own hands. Her voice inherited her mother's control over the sky.

Compared to the dwarves' perseverance, the dragon gods' resistance was the most intense.

The ancient dragon gods ignited the dragon soul and exchanged eternal life for the power to fight against the Titans.

And as the leader of the good and evil dragons of the Dragon God system.

Bahamut and Tiamat put aside the hatred that had existed since their birth and joined forces to fight the enemy.

In the final war between gods, they even summoned the phantom of the nine-faced dragon god!

But they still underestimated the power of the Titan's sparks - those flames could not only burn the bodies of gods, but also reshape their souls.

The dragons that died in battle were transformed into Astral Dragon Riders, becoming the most powerful vanguards of the Titan Legion.

Under the attacks of the successive Titan gods, even the Nine-Faced Dragon God, Eternal Wheel, had to shed blood in the starry sky.

When the flag of the last independent pantheon fell, an unprecedented scene appeared in the astral world:

Millions of Titan Demigods lined up in the void, their war songs causing ripples throughout the astral plane.

The radiance of those Titan gods with weak divine powers interweaves into a web that covers the entire star realm, and each node is like a rekindled star.

The brightest ones in that star network are the twelve Titan gods with great divine power.

“Is this the future that my mother foresaw?”

Surtur stood on the edge of the throne, watching the entire astral plane being completely rewritten by the Titan Spark.

Looking at this unified star realm, the Fire Titan felt unprecedentedly confused.

"Is this the result I want?"

When the last star symbolizing an independent pantheon went out, Surtur felt an unprecedented emptiness.

The light of the Titan Spark was so dazzling that it made Him begin to doubt the nature of this battle.

He looked up at the void, where the dimensional rift left by the escape of the elven god Corellon once floated, but now it was flaunted by the Titan gods as a medal of triumph.

"Sunset three thousand six hundred and fifty-seven thousand two hundred and forty."

He counted the number out of habit, but found that the fiery clouds beside the lava throne had long been replaced by sparks.

Those eternally burning sparks are so perfect, so perfect that it's breathtaking.

He missed the irregular clouds of the past, which at least brought some surprises of change.

The death of Moradin, the chief god of the dwarves, was indeed shocking. In the last moments of his life, that tenacious god used his divine blood to draw a star map, predicting the future of the Titan pantheon.

But the newly born Titans ignored it and burned the prophecy with sparks.

Only Surtur remembered that scene - in the star map, the Titan Spark would eventually devour itself.

He was moved by the resistance of the Dragon God system.

The moment Bahamut and Tiamat put aside their eternal hatred, Surtr felt the true divine glory.

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But this glory was soon covered by the Titan's sparks, and the dragons that were transformed into Astral Dragon Riders no longer had the glory of the past in their eyes, only mechanical obedience.

"They all have things they want to protect. What about me?"

Surter looked at the Titan star network in the void, and the bright light stung his eyes.

He remembered the source of all these changes—the girl who once had silver hair and red eyes, was now the most dazzling Sky Titan among the twelve main gods.

Her singing voice had indeed inherited her mother's power, but beneath those elegant notes, what Sutter heard was the strangulation of freedom.

Surtur stood up, and the lava throne behind him turned into flowing sparks.

He knew that he could no longer keep up with this new era. Even a person of medium divine power was only a marginal existence in today's Titan pantheon.

The Storm Titan once proposed to promote his power to God, but he declined - he did not want to become another puppet assimilated by Starfire.

When He was strolling on the edge of the Kingdom of God, He accidentally discovered the remaining fragments of Moradin's prophecy.

A faint light flickered on the fragments, piecing together a shocking truth: the Titan Spark was not a blessing left by the mother, but a curse set by an ancient god outside the astral realm, with the purpose of trapping the Titans in eternal reincarnation.

This discovery plunged Sutter into deeper confusion.

He looked at the sparks in the void and felt fear for the first time.

Those bright lights no longer symbolize glory, but eternal shackles.

“Perhaps, true divinity lies not in eternity, but in choice.”

Sutter muttered to himself.

He slowly closed his eyes.

The entire star realm also stopped at this moment.

Until a ray of emerald green light cut through the void and the eternal sparks, and the entire star realm began to flow again.

The result of moving again was complete collapse.

The process of Spark's collapse is slow and graceful.

The extinction of each star is like a drop of ink falling into clear water, creating ripples in the void.

The Titans revealed their truest forms in the collapse.

Those Titans assimilated by the Starfire turned into pure green light energy bodies, flowing disorderly in the void.

Sky Titan was the last Titan to remain awake. His song faded away with the sparks, leaving only his last whisper:

“The eternity we pursue turns out to be just a dream.”

As Surtur's body disintegrated in a radiant emerald glow, He felt truly free.

The shackles that bound the Titans - the pursuit of eternity, the desire for power, the obsession with glory - all disappeared at this moment.

His consciousness turned into countless points of light, floating freely in the void, and each point of light carried a forgotten memory.

Before the last of his consciousness faded, Surter finally saw the truth behind the collapse of the astral world:

It was a dragon pupil that shone with nine colors of light.

Eight different colored lights turned into a halo, surrounding a ball of life-like green light at the center, like a dream interwoven with stars and the sea.

Green light?

“So, that’s how it is.”

This was Surter's last consciousness.

With a sense of relief and enlightenment, his soul completely perished in this eternal green light. (End of this chapter)