The Journey of the Rainbow Dragon.

Chapter 194 Parting is for the next better encounter
"I am leaving."

under the tower of death
Ron didn't look back, just waved his hands behind his back.

As the voice fell, the young dragon also flew into the black hole that shone with divine power.

That was the exit passage opened by the goddess of death for him.

at the same time
The countless eyeballs far larger than the size of a star hidden in the gaps in the realm of the dead suddenly all opened!

They stared at the channel that had not been opened for an unknown number of epochs, and their eyes were full of eager eyes.

It's a pity that the black, thin female figure is like a mountain, firmly blocking between freedom and prison.

There is only a thin line between death and life.

But this line is called eternity.

"goodbye!"

As the black hole shrank, Ron's back gradually disappeared from the view of the goddess of death.

A black streamer of light suddenly shot out from the death tower, like a shooting star across the sky.

Countless black particles escaped, forming a long black light band, passing through strange planes one after another, and finally disappearing into the infinite multiverse.

The inexplicable eyes in the void slowly closed again unwillingly.

They still have to wait until the woman is at her weakest, the time to leave this prison.

At that time, it will be the day of liquidation.

The goddess of death looked at the empty room in front of her, a little lost in thought.

"There's only one left, myself."

She sighed softly, walked slowly to the window, and looked at the distant sky.

After Ron left, the Realm of the Dead changed a lot.

But the biggest change is that his traces are disappearing.

Except for the seed named "Hope" in her hand and the silver game console on the table, all the traces left by the iridescent dragon were completely wiped out by the invisible will.

It seems that everything has returned to its original state in an instant.

"Wow, wow."

The sound of chains colliding suddenly sounded in the silent room.

On the only table in the room was an extremely ordinary mirror.

The originally calm mirror surface was now like disturbed water, sending out ripples.

Not long after, a small shackled hand popped out of the mirror.

This little hand looks weak, but it exudes a strange energy fluctuation.

From the moment that hand was stretched out, the entire tower of death seemed to come alive, and the entire tower exuded a certain rhythm that matched the palm of the hand.

That is the purest and most original meaning of death.

"Kara!"

The sound of the iron chain falling to the ground and colliding and bouncing suddenly sounded.

The shackles that originally restrained her also surrendered in front of this unrivaled power, and under the corrosion of the power of death, the strong iron chains made of unknown material were broken away one by one.

Immediately afterwards, another arm full of scars also broke through the shackles of the mirror and came to the realm of the dead.

First the hands, then the head, the body, and finally the bare feet.

A white-haired little girl whose limbs were chained tightly climbed out of the mirror slowly.

It is as if a prisoner who was imprisoned escaped from his cage and got into another prison.

She looked only about ten years old, and through the tattered black robe, it could be seen that her emaciated body was covered with red bloodstains.

She climbed very hard, but never stopped.

Although the iron chain has been broken, those rusty black rings are still firmly attached to the little girl's wrist, ankle, and neck with the broken chain.

Under the restraint of a certain will, the broken iron chain was still pulling her thin body, trying to pull her back into the mirror.

But the goddess of death who witnessed all this did not move half a step.

She just quietly looked at the seed that Ron left her in the palm of her hand, her eyes were full of tenderness.

Finally, the little girl crawled out of the mirror completely, free from restraint.

She slowly raised her face, her immature face, which was [-]% similar to the goddess of death, showed no expression, and her eyes were extremely indifferent.

She was the little death with the death rune that Ron had seen before.

Compared with before, the air of death on Little Death's body is getting heavier and heavier, so much so that the tower of death is crumbling under this oppression.

After standing still, she looked around the room,
Then he looked at the goddess of death calmly, as if looking for an answer.

The Goddess of Death also stared at Little Death, silent.

"he's gone?"

"Um"

"what is this?"

"A Seed"

"seed?"

"It was a gift from him to me."

"."

There was a sudden silence in the room.

The eyes of both of them were focused on the seed that shone with the meaning of protection.

Everything seems just right, like death guards life and I guard you.

"Don't look, without you!"

Little Death was a little speechless looking at the goddess of death holding the two gifts in her arms with a face full of vigilance, like a "food protector".

Who cares!

"You should know, the delay is too long this time, I can't suppress those guys anymore, it's time for you to go"

"Oh, I see."

As a breeze blew past, there were no longer two dead figures in the tower of death.

The wind stops, the flowers fall, everything is silent.

Only a faint ray of guardian light emerged from the room.

It seems that nothing has changed in the realm of the dead, and it seems that everything has changed.

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"boom!"

The huge impact resounded throughout the core space of Baiyu Mountain.

"Cough cough cough! The goddess of death's way of teleporting to the ground is too rough."

"Fortunately, my dragon scales are thick enough, otherwise I would become the first iridescent dragon to fall to death in history~~~"

As a cloud of black mist slowly dissipated, Ron slowly walked out of the mist while complaining.

The nearly [-]-meter-long emerald dragon body is like a mountain of life, and its every move is like a god descending from the earth, unstoppable!

The power of protection remains highly condensed, attached to his scales to provide protection.

Ron waved his dragon claws, released the body transformed from the power of protection, and retracted all the power of protection into the rotating rune in his body.

He has completely mastered the essence of the power of protection, and now using it is as easy as using his hands and feet, and there is no longer a limit of three times a year.

The emerald green scales returned to the dazzling color, and then became colorless and transparent under Ron's control.

Hmm. Very similar to Crystal Dragon.

At the same time, a burst of golden divine power turned into a breeze, quickly dispelling the remaining death air around.

This thing is dissipating quickly after leaving the realm of the dead, and at the same time, the characteristic of destroying everything is also disappearing when entering the astral world, but it is better to stay away from the thing.

"This time, in order to get back your true spirit, I even sold my body."

Ron looked at the two sphinx corpses that hadn't changed in the slightest before entering the realm of the dead, and felt deeply moved.

The dangers along the way are actually far beyond imagination. Without the protection of the goddess of death, entering the realm of the dead with a demigod is a pure act of courting death.

But recalling the gentle face of the goddess of death, the corners of Ron's mouth raised unconsciously.

The innocence is gone, but it's not a big problem.

Losing blood and picking up an ancient god's wife, I don't think it's a bad loss.

The other party is a kind-hearted god who thinks of him wholeheartedly, what is there to be dissatisfied with!
As for Vivian and others.
Anyway, I am a dragon now, and the laws of the kingdom can't restrain me. It seems reasonable and compliant to find more wives to reproduce in the future.

"Let me see who you are all, don't get confused"

He took out the two staring white souls from his heart, carefully identified them, and then returned them to their respective bodies.

After all, if this thing gets it wrong, something big will happen.

At that time, the male Sphinx will become female, the female Sphinx will become male, and the genders of husband and wife will be swapped
That scene must have been too terrifying!
"Hmph, after spending so much money to reshape the body, you two will work honestly at 997 to pay off my debts!"

While manipulating divine power to transform the bodies of the two shrunken sphinxes, Ron babbled about the capitalist manifesto.

The current Sphinx no longer has the support of the divine power that constructed them. Even if it recovers its life, there is a high probability that it will just become an incompetent beast in the shape of a lion with no wisdom.

Ron simply insists on being a good man to the end and sending the Buddha to the West.

He began to try to use his divine power to try to create a new Sphinx body.

The golden light turned into solid threads, and the loud trembling sound echoed in the space.

The divine power gold wire slowly assimilated the two three-meter-long sphinx corpses, turning them into a sticky crimson liquid, and began to reorganize.

The complex structure changes far surpassed the [Construct Life Hermione] made by Ron before, even now Ron is a bit struggling as a demigod.

According to common sense, to create a new sphinx, at least a god with medium divine power can do it.

This kind of sphinx itself represents a kind of implication of life created by gods, and it is an attempt to imitate Io's creation of dragons and astral worlds.

But here Ron took a trick.

The most difficult part of creating life is the soul, and the soul of the Sphinx is ready-made, so he only needs to make the body.

"Head, body, paws, tail."

Like a handle, Ron manipulated the divine power thread to slowly build the Sphinx's body in the air.

The huge body of the sphinx is suspended in the air, and the soft golden hair flutters in the wind. The nearly 20-meter-long robust body is like a wild beast, which makes people shudder.

As a mythical creature, the Sphinx held great significance in many ancient civilizations.

It is often regarded as a symbol of guardian and wisdom, and is a sacred and majestic existence.

Under the creation and modification of Ron, the image of the new Sphinx has become more vivid and real. It is no longer a fictional concept, but a living existence, and its body and face reveal a mystery And powerful.

Just as the body of the Sphinx was about to be completed, Ron suddenly pondered.

He thought of the previous abomination event.
"Forget it, just add it to her."

Then he used 1 more unit of divine power to add a new function to the two sphinxes.

Some things actually cost little to do, but some gods refuse to do so because they want to satisfy their own selfish desires.

The difference of this step is the difference of nature.

"I'm really a good dragon."

He muttered, sending the souls of the two sphinxes into their new bodies.

"Wake up, my little lion~"

【In the past, it is like dying yesterday; in the future, it is like being born today. 】

[Losing is a new gain, leaving is a new beginning. 】

【And this moment is】

[When the newborn arrives! 】

　Realm of the Dead (End)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)