The Journey of the Rainbow Dragon

"It's a pity that this kind of power is really wasted when you use it."

Faced with No. 2's menacing attack, Ron shook his head and sighed.

next second

"boom!"

A galaxy-like iridescent breath instantly submerged No. 2's broken body.

The violent dragon's breath instantly completely destroyed everything in No. 2's body. Fire and smoke rose together, and the entire treasure house was suddenly illuminated.

Fortunately, Ron still remembered that this was the fragile main material world, and took the initiative to turn the second half of the iridescent dragon's breath that was about to destroy everything into pure magic power, and did not hit the wall of the treasure house.

Otherwise, I'm afraid this demiplane will be left with permanent scars.

"call--"

Standing there, Ron slowly closed his mouth and breathed out a puff of white breath.

"too weak"

Seeing that there was only a ball of light red energy where boy No. 2 had been standing, Ron couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Even though No. 2 awakened the power of runes and broke through the limitations of the legend, facing the current Ron is still no match for him.

In front of Ron, he was really no different from the ordinary people living in Vitas. They also fell down when touched and shattered when sprayed.

As his strength grows, Ron's current level of strength has reached a very strange position.

A simple description is: there is no enemy under the gods, but above the gods, he is completely unbeatable.

There is a chasm between gods and demigods.

For Ron now, if he wants to find an opponent who is evenly matched with him, he can only find those incarnations of gods who have come to the main material plane, or geniuses from other legendary races.

The legendary races in the star realm are so rare that they can be counted on one hand.

On the surface, there are basically only three legendary dragon species, Titans, and Blazing Gods in the entire star realm.

But the problem is that the number of people of these races is getting scarcer than the last.

Leave aside the extinct iridescent dragons and the time dragons whose number hovers between 1 and infinite.

Among the legendary races in the star world, only 24 members of the Blazing Gods, the smallest clan, are left. Most of the Blazing Gods were created by the gods themselves, and only a few were blessed by the light energy. Born naturally.

If you want to find these rare legendary races, the difficulty is not as simple as finding the true form of the gods.

But Ron is not a masochist or a war maniac, and has no obsession with fighting - it would be best to be able to crush him every time.

only

Occasionally, a person with a lazy personality like Ron actually hopes to meet an opponent of equal strength.

Taking a detailed look at the battles he has encountered since his birth, only the incarnation of the five-color dragon mother Tiamat he encountered before has the ability and qualifications to serve as this evenly matched opponent.

It's a pity that with Bahamut's presence, Ron is destined to have no chance to be alone with Tiamat.

Although he doesn't say it, Bahamut is very concerned about Ron's "mental health".

There were a few examples of alien dragons that took refuge with the Dragon Mother, and Bahamut had begun to carefully guard against this situation.

He didn't want Ron, a junior whom he was very optimistic about, to fall into the arms of the Dragon Mother, especially since his life experience was related to the prophecy.

"Invincibility is also a kind of loneliness~"

Ron sighed as he watched the reddish power gradually dissipate in the air.

Just when he was about to turn around and take care of the other two members of the Holy Cult.

"Huh~~"

A ray of emerald green light suddenly gushes out from his heart, trapping the remaining power of the [Strength Rune] in place with an absolutely crushing attitude.

Then, in Ron's surprised eyes.

The power of the guardian rune turned into a small emerald hand, and the energy that originally belonged to the power rune was handed over to Ron's hand in a flattering manner.

"Power. I brought it for you."

The guardian rune conveyed an intermittent message.

Obviously, she regarded the remaining energy as a trophy and wanted to offer it to her master.

"Forehead"

Ron originally wanted to say that holding this thing was of no use to him. It was not a real rune of power, but just a small amount of power it dispersed.

But looking at the guardian rune floating in front of me, exuding emotions of flattery and expectation.

The corner of Ron's mouth moved and he changed what he was planning to say:

"Well done, I almost forgot, thanks to you."

He smiled and praised, reaching out and gently touching the top of the guardian rune. The action was like touching a kitten.

Suddenly, the guardian rune seemed to be inspired, the buzzing sound of energy continued to echo around the body, and even the light emitted from the body became brighter.

A feeling of pure joy flooded Ron's mind.

Ron could feel that she was jumping for joy like a child who got candy.

"It would be great if everyone in this world were as simple as you."

Looking at the red energy ball floating in his hand, Ron sighed.

[Dragon Language Magic·Logsheanni Sealing Technique]

After applying two layers of seals to the remaining energy of the power rune, Ron threw it into the storage space to be processed later.

Then he turned around.

Looking at No. 1 and No. 3 who were anxiously standing around the aphrodisiac, unable to go back no matter how they cast spells.

Ron had a kind smile on his face.

Want to run away while I'm getting closer to my little guardian?

"Do you really think I didn't notice your poor disguise?"

Ron's voice suddenly sounded in the ears of strong man No. 1 and woman No. 3.

Before the panicked two men could turn around.

next second

"Uh! Ah!"

No. 1 and No. 3 were pinched by a pair of invisible palms and lifted off the ground.

They shouted loudly and struggled with their legs in the air, but they could not escape the hands of the elusive magic power.

Thinking of Ron's previous performance, No. 1 had an idea and shouted loudly:

"We really don't know what happened to the crystal ball. It was a treasure given by the bishop. No one knows where it came from."

"But if you let me go, I can help you find out about the Holy Cult."

"You are very dishonest."

Ron walked slowly up to the two of them and interrupted with a smile.

"It seems that our communication needs a little help."

As Ron finished speaking, a rainbow light suddenly flew out of his hand.

Threads of colorful magic power turned into thin threads under Ron's control, and slowly penetrated into the seven orifices of the two people.

With the influx of magic

The bodies of the two began to undergo strange changes, and the sound of bones tearing became increasingly clear.

"ah!--"

No. 1 and No. 3 were struggling in pain.

The pain beyond soul destruction made the two of them scream wildly, with tears of blood welling up in their eyes.

"I said, I will say anything, please, please let me go!"

"Don't be anxious, let's take it slow, there is still time~~~"

Ron patted his face and said softly.

Thirty minutes later, the two corpses lost their support and fell straight to the floor of the treasure house.

Sometimes, dying is easier than living.

And Ron has obtained all the information about the Holy Religion from them.

No. 1 did not lie to him. He did not know much about the crystal ball containing the power of the original succubus.

The information Ron obtained from the two of them was mainly about the mysterious holy religion.

After destroying the two corpses in the dragon path.

Ron lifted his transformation spell and transformed into his true form, sitting on a mountain of gold stacked up by a large number of gold coins.

The seven-colored scales merge with countless golden coins, and they complement each other to create a brilliant color.

"Huh-comfortable!"

Experiencing the strange yet wonderful touch under his body, Ron finally understood why the legendary dragon always liked to sleep on gold coins.

Compared to Ron, who has the habit of remembering his past life, he instinctively thinks that sleeping on a soft bed is more comfortable.

A normal true dragon would feel very uncomfortable or even disgusted when lying on a soft human bed due to its strong scales.

On the contrary, sleeping on hard rocks or metal will make dragons feel more comfortable.

(This is also why when Ron was in the fire elemental plane, the metal bed made of fire dwarf metal reminded him of the illusion of human Simmons after lying on it.)

The smell and hardness of gold coins happen to be the most comfortable among mineral materials for dragons to lie on.

Coupled with the natural hobbies of dragons, Gold Coin Mountain has naturally become a must-have "mattress" for every adult dragon.

If you are a non-dragon race and don’t have such a gold coin bed, it will be difficult for you to find a dragon mate! (An alternative dowry?)

Even young dragons who have no accumulated treasures will try their best to go to the river to find some shiny stones similar in shape to gold coins to put under their bodies to satisfy their "money worship" mentality.

After lying comfortably for a while, Ron turned over with difficulty, letting his belly face down, and the whole dragon lay on the golden mountain in the shape of a "wood".

While playing with the gold coins under him, he thought about the information he just got:

"Except for those scum that are not even legends, this holy religion is actually controlled by seven [bishops]."

"The strength of these bishops is all suspected to be at the legendary level. However, according to No. 3, the most powerful among the bishops, Bishop Tagor, disappeared when he went to the Warcraft Plains a year ago and has not returned yet."

Thinking about this, Ron suddenly frowned:

"The name Tagore feels so familiar. Have you heard it somewhere?"

After thinking for a moment, Ron suddenly had an idea.

It seems that the lich he killed when he met the Dragon Beast Girl before was named Tagor!

"It's actually that legendary lich?"

Thinking of this, Ron quickly compared the information he had just gained with the memory of the legendary lich he had previously obtained in the Realm of the Dead, and finally confirmed that his guess was correct.

"No wonder he appeared near Oracle Town. It turned out that he captured the Dragon Beast Girl for experimentation when he went to the Warcraft Plains."

Ron scratched his head.

What a coincidence. One of his goals in coming to the Ibi Forest this time was to see what happened in Tagore's memory of the [Beast Blood Altar].

Previously in the realm of the dead, Ron had seen several pictures recorded in the true spirit by [Legendary Lich Tagor] with the help of the goddess of death.

In the memory of Lich Tagor, Ron clearly saw the depths of the Ibi Forest, where several altars were erected with the blood of unknown beasts forever flowing, and several Lich Life Boxes were enshrined on the altars. , as if performing some kind of ritual.

"It seems that the organization behind this legendary lich is the Holy Cult?"

Ron tossed up a gold coin next to him.

The shiny golden coins rotated in the air, reflecting the profile of his contemplative cheek.

"And in that picture, the phylacteries of multiple lichs are actually placed together. This kind of dangerous operation is not something that a few crazy lichs can do."

"Plus that crystal ball with the scent of Malcanthut"

"The Succubus Queen, the Lich, the Abyss."

The clues are like knots, slowly connecting into a loop under the wire of thinking, until they encompass the entire Karen.

After thinking for a moment, Ron suddenly slapped his thigh.

"Damn it, I'm sitting on a pile of gold coins thinking about these annoying things."

"What a sin. I hope the beautiful gold coins can forgive me for my rudeness. Look at these cute little guys. They must have been waiting for me for too long."

As he said that, Ron couldn't help but rub his hands excitedly.

It seems it's time to harvest.

Whether it was Warren, the blue dragon, or Julia, who had a long chat with him last night.

Ron remembered that both of them promised that they could take whatever they wanted from the treasure house, right?

"I'll just take a little bit, it shouldn't be too much~~~"

Ron thought this, waved his hand, and opened the entrance to his personal space.

"Crash-"

In an instant, nearly 1/3 of the treasure in the entire Vitas treasure house was collected by him.

The clattering sound of gold coins, mixed with the sweet sound of the collision of magic props, made Ron feel extremely comfortable, as if he had taken some kind of hallucinogenic drug.

"Sure enough, when you are a dragon, you should look like a real dragon. What's the point of thinking about conspiracies and tricks all day long~~"

"A real dragon should go to the treasury every day to get some gold coins~~"

Ron whistled, snapped his fingers cheerfully, and closed the entrance to the portable space.

Although these gold and silver treasures are of no use to him now, the dragon's nature of loving money still made Ron take action to take away his portion of the reward he deserved.

Looking at the half of Jinshan Mountain in the distance, Ron showed a trace of reluctance in his eyes.

"After all, I still lost money. I helped Julia as a treasure house guard for free. This is extra work."

He muttered.

After thinking about it, Ron suddenly turned his head again, looked at the mountains of gold and silver, and licked the corner of his mouth:

"Yeah, that's right! I've done so much extra work, so a little extra money shouldn't be too much, right?"

After saying that, he opened the portable space again.

"Crash-"

Nearly 1/3 of the treasure house's property and the colorful aphrodisiac were all taken into his pocket.

Seeing that the originally full treasure house was only left with scattered piles of gold coins in the four corners.

Only then did Ron nod with satisfaction.

"Well, I am really a kind and good dragon. I went deep into the treasure house but only took 2/3 of the treasure. Who dares to believe this?"

As Ron walked out, he sighed at his own kindness.