The Journey of the Rainbow Dragon.

"what's your name?"

"Mecanthust, Your Majesty."

"You are beautiful."

“That’s what everyone else says.”

"Are you afraid of me?"

".Don't be afraid."

"why?"

"I'm not afraid. I'm just not afraid. There's no reason why."

"Come back to the Crystal Palace with me. I will help you awaken your power. From now on, you will be my first princess."

"Yes, my king."

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"From now on she will be your new sister."

"Emily, go and sew a new dress for Mecanthus. Rosario, you will teach Mecanthus the fighting skills. Wraith, I need a grand celebration to inform the world of the arrival of my new queen, Mecanthus. You will do this."

"Elizabeth, something is not right with Mecanthust's prediction. Perhaps you should..."

"Enough! Lenasis, I know you are unhappy that a little girl is above you, but this is no reason for you to use prophecy to slander my first princess!"

"No, you misunderstood me."

"I came here tonight because her future is blurry, and in that mist there is a faint smell of dormant blood. I suspect that she will..."

"I'll remind you one last time!"

"Lenasis, this is my kingdom of God. No one can act recklessly here, no matter if it's Mecanthus or you!"

"But."

"Go away. I'm already sleepy. Also, don't call me by my name anymore."

".Yes, sir."

"king"

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"I heard that some strange species called [Barrenolos] have appeared in the abyss."

"Oh? Do you, Mecanshut, still have the time to care about such low-level creatures?"

"My king~~~I am just a little curious. Can you give me a real demon to satisfy my curiosity?"

"Hahaha, that's not difficult.

Rosario! Go and lead your people to catch a few Barrenolos and bring them to my princess to solve her puzzle."

"Your Majesty, the Barenoros are not a weak race. If we act rashly, it will easily lead to hostility."

"They are just a few demons. Are you going to go against my wishes, Rosario?"

".As commanded."

"Thank you, King. You are still the best to Mecanthust~~~"

"Hahaha"

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There were corpses as far as the eye could see.

Endless Tana's corpses covered the entire Crystal Palace.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, and bursts of mournful cries echoed in the dark palace.

The pool of blood contrasted with the cold light of the Crystal Palace, and the lifeless bodies silently told the story of a tragic catastrophe.

"Lutesia, Emily, Reese, Rosario."

Elizabeth's voice was hoarse and full of pain, and every time she called out a name, her heart felt like it was stabbed by a knife.

Her fingers trembled weakly on the ground, and her fingertips touched only cold blood and broken armor.

Those lovers and fellow tribesmen who used to chat and laugh have now turned into cold corpses.

"puff!"

She suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, the bright red blood looked particularly glaring on her pale face.

"Ahem, ahem, what the hell is going on?"

She gasped with difficulty, her voice full of disbelief:

"What on earth happened? Why did my infinite perception stop working?"

Elizabeth, with disheveled hair and torn armor, collapsed powerlessly in a pool of blood.

The pain and despair made it almost impossible for her to stand up again.

"Da da da"

Elizabeth looked ahead with empty eyes.

On the steps, the blurry figure was stepping up the glorious long stairway to godhood one step at a time. Finally, when she stood at the top of the supreme throne, she slowly turned around and sat on the throne that originally belonged to her.

When their eyes met, Elizabeth suddenly shuddered.

The indifference and mockery in those eyes made her shudder. She had never felt that the other person was so strange, as if the person who had been with her day and night was just an illusion. After the fear, endless anger surged in her heart.

As if she suddenly came to her senses, Elizabeth stood up abruptly, her eyes blazing like flames, and she roared:
"is it you?"

"is it you!"

She clenched her fists tightly, her nails digging deep into her flesh, but she felt no pain at all.

Blood dripped down her fingers, splashing onto the cold ground drop by drop.

She let her blood flow freely, and roars like a wild beast burst out from between her teeth:

"Mei! Kan! Xiu! Te! Did you do all this?"

Faced with the questioning of the former God-King, the figure on the throne simply smiled contemptuously.

Mecanthus lay sideways, looking at the "prisoner" below, his smile filled with endless sarcasm and cold beauty.

Her soft white palms were resting on her chin, and her legs were elegantly crossed on the handles of the throne. She let her long skirt, which was woven of red and black, naturally fall to her thighs, revealing her snow-white skin under the skirt. Her posture was extremely relaxed and calm.

"Yes, my Lord God King~~"

Even such sharp sarcasm seemed so tempting and attractive with the blessing of her unparalleled beauty.

Her voice is so sweet, like a clear spring flowing through the mountains in summer; it is also like the clear wind, dancing in the crystal palace to the beat of the music, light and unrestrained.

But such a beautiful voice was filled with venomous sarcasm.

Elizabeth's anger was instantly ignited.

She rushed forward, but was violently bounced back by an invisible force when she approached the throne.

The power of the dormant blood could no longer be activated, and the divine power that was originally at the mercy of the arm also disappeared completely.
Even her divine body began to lose its divine qualities and gradually began to degenerate into a mortal body.

She felt her power and strength slipping away like sand in an hourglass.

That helplessness and despair are far more torturous than physical pain.

This is not only a loss of power, but also a humiliation in which one's identity and dignity have been completely trampled upon.

[I have lost my lover, I have lost the kingdom of God, and now I am losing even my last bit of strength? ]

Elizabeth fell to the ground in pain, cold sweat dripping from her forehead.

"why why?"

Her voice was broken and hoarse, as if a question erupted from the depths of her soul.

Although her whole body was in excruciating pain like steel needles piercing her bones, she still gritted her teeth and struggled to get up, with flames of hatred spurting out of her eyes:
"Why? I have given you everything you wanted, why would you betray me? Betray the entire tribe?"

Facing Elizabeth's questioning, Mecanthust on the throne showed a sarcastic smile.

"betray?"

With his soft white palm propping up his chin, Mecanthut lay sideways and laughed uncontrollably:

"Giggle cluck~~~"

"My pitiful king, before you die, you still haven't realized this?"

Mecanthut's laughter was like a cold needle, piercing Elizabeth's eardrums:

"Then let me tell you."

After saying that, Mecanthust stood up gracefully, with the movement of a cold cat, and slowly pulled out a broken blade covered with runes from her chest.

Strange rune light flickered on the broken blade, as if telling the sorrow of countless creatures.

Killing a god is not an easy task. Even if the opponent is severely injured and unable to resist, the unique [Immortality] characteristic of the remaining divine body is already difficult enough to deal with.

How could Mecanthust miss such a loophole, so he prepared the God-killing Weapon early on.

She walked down the throne slowly, and every step seemed so calm and composed, like a victor's triumphant victory.

Coming to Elizabeth's side, Mecanthut slowly leaned over and whispered in her ear:
"The so-called betrayal requires that you have been loyal in the past before, and only then can you say that~~"

After saying this, she straightened up and looked down at the former king with pride.

"And I have never been loyal to you from the beginning to the end~"

There was a gleam of victory in those cold red eyes, as if everything was under her control.

"You don't know yet, right?"

Mecanthut's voice became even colder and sharper, like an ice pick piercing deep into Elizabeth's soul:
"Long before you first came to the place of your birth, I had already awakened the power of blasphemy."

Her voice was full of sarcasm and resentment:

"That day, you appeared before me, enjoying the attention of the crowd, while I was forgotten in the corner like a gray duck."

Mecanthust's eyes flashed with malice and jealousy. She sneered and continued:
"So, I made a secret vow the moment we met."

"must."

There was intense anger and hatred in her voice, as if years of repression had finally erupted at this moment:
"I will definitely, definitely pull you down from that supreme throne!"

"Even if I die, I will do it at all costs!"

Under Elizabeth's lifeless gaze.

Mecanthust raised his hands and slowly spread them apart, and shouted as if making some kind of announcement:
"Because all this should belong to me!"

"I am the true God King of Tana!"

"Only I am worthy of ruling this abyss, and even the entire star world!" (End of this chapter)