The Journey of the Rainbow Dragon.

Chapter 481: The Rascal Boy Will Not Fall in Love with Colorful JK
"Blood Island of Io?"

Ron's pupils suddenly contracted, his heart almost stopped beating, and he couldn't help but exclaimed:
"According to legend, the Nine-Faced Dragon God Io created the Io Blood Island with his own divine power and blood, where many ancestral dragons live?"

"Wasn't that place destroyed long ago? How come it still exists?"

"Where is it now?"

A series of questions shot at Alan like arrows, but he remained calm.

You know, when Alan heard about this from his father, his reaction, which had not yet become a god, was exactly the same as Ron's, and he was even a little more excited.

After all, it is Io Blood Island!

For ordinary people, the name of Io Blood Island may be unfamiliar, but after it collapsed and shattered, the tiny fragments scattered to various planes are definitely well-known:
Dragon Island!

No matter how many dragon legends there are across the Material Planes, you'll often see this same name in these stories.

To the world, it is a forbidden area for humans and the natural territory of dragons.

Various species of dragons live on each Dragon Island. In some Dragon Island of certain planes, there are even cases where five-colored dragons and metallic dragons coexist.

The reason for all this is mostly because the environment in Dragon Island is really in line with the preferences of the dragon clan, and is suitable for almost any dragon clan to survive and reproduce here.

But only a very small number of powerful people know that these dragon islands spread across various dimensions are not naturally present.

If you think about it carefully, a small island can evolve into an environment suitable for the survival of various dragons. The key is that such islands exist in all planes and are surprisingly similar. This cannot be explained by coincidence.

This is true.

The entire Dragon Island itself is actually a special area that was created from the fragments that scattered across various material planes after the collapse of Io Blood Island.

Although among the fragments of the Blood Island after it was split, all the magical features that originally belonged to Io Blood Island have long been reduced to one tenth.

But its characteristics that were created naturally for the dragon clan still remain.

This also means that no matter where they go, these blood island fragments will automatically evolve into various different living environments:
Volcanoes, cold peaks, swamps, forests, lakes.
Even though the owner who created it has long since passed away, these fragments of the blood island have continued to perform the duties bestowed upon them by the Nine-Faced Dragon God for hundreds of millions of years - to provide a place for the dragon clan to reproduce and thrive.

"You have so many questions, which one should I answer?"

Alan looked at the anxious Ron with a smile.

The latter also realized that he was a little too anxious, and quickly suppressed his excitement and said:
"Let's start with Blood Island itself."

Ron calmed down and then said with some doubt:
"As far as I know, Io Blood Island disappeared in the ancient times, right?"

"Don't tell me it's a derivative like Dragon Island. The divinity of that thing has long since dissipated under the erosion of time. Now it's just a habitable place for dragons. It has no effect on the growth of ordinary dragons, let alone Dragon Gods."

Hearing this, Allen nodded, then shook his head:
"There are always exceptions to everything."

Alan smiled and said:

"Also, what you said is not wrong. The complete Io Blood Island was shattered in the Dragon God War."

"The Io Blood Island we are about to enter is just a slightly larger fragment of the original Blood Island that Bahamut preserved during the Dragon God War."

“So that’s how it is”

Ron nodded, a hint of realization in his eyes.

As the main figure in the outbreak of the Dragon God War

The Platinum Dragon God Bahamut does have the ability and conditions to collect the shattered remains of Io's Blood Island, and it is possible that he may even collect a large piece of it.

After all, if he hadn't fought Tiamat, Io Blood Island wouldn't have collapsed.
Seeing Ron's expression gradually calm down
Alan was worried that the other party would not take this matter seriously, so he quickly explained:

"Don't underestimate this piece of Blood Island. It is a precious resource that cannot be replicated!"

"You know, Io Blood Island was created from the blood and divine power of His Majesty Io, the Nine-Faced Dragon God, the ancestor of dragons. Any dragon that enters the Blood Island for the first time will receive a gift from Io. This is also one of the reasons why there is a huge difference in size between ancestral dragons and modern dragons of the same age."

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The growth cycle of ancestral dragons is the same as that of modern dragons, but ancestral dragons of the same age are often three to ten times the size of ordinary dragons.

In other words, if the current length of an adult white dragon is 14-16 meters, the size of the ancestral adult white dragon will reach an astonishing 42-160 meters!
PS: This has completely exceeded the size of the modern ancient golden dragon.

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In order to make Ron take it seriously, Brass Dragon God Allen warned:
"It is extremely difficult for that piece of Blood Island to be preserved in its original form until now. It can even be said to be extremely demanding. Even Bahamut has not allowed it to appear in the world for a long time."

"The reason why he is willing to use it as the venue for the Dragon Council this time is probably because of you." Hearing this, Ron was silent.

The more Alan explained, the more he felt things were getting tricky.

There is no love without reason in the world, and naturally there is no hate without reason.

Why on earth would Bahamut help me so unstintingly?

Is it true, as Allen joked before, that he is
When Ron thought of that possibility, he shuddered unconsciously and shouted in his heart:

"No, no, no, it must be something else."

Alan on the other side thought that Ron's silence was due to shock, so he said jokingly:
"But don't be too nervous. The gift of Io Blood Island is not intense. You just need to remember to release yourself once you enter."

"Release yourself?" Ron asked curiously, "Is this the way to gain benefits by entering Blood Island?"

"Yeah," Allen nodded in response:
"The Blood Island is filled with the residual power of the Nine-Faced Dragon God. The power belonging to the Dragon Ancestor will bless every dragon who arrives there. Don't resist too much. Liberating your nature is the way to obtain the blessing."

"That's it"

Ron nodded and subconsciously reached out to push the messy seven-colored hair around his cheek behind his ears.

In the warm sunshine, the boy's neutral profile reveals an indescribable beauty, and the elegant movements that he inadvertently reveals seem to freeze time at that moment, making people unable to help but fall for him.

This was originally a very common action, but when it was performed on Ron, it inexplicably seemed particularly intellectual and beautiful.

Do not know why
Alan looked at this scene, and his heartbeat suddenly became irregular at this moment.

He quickly focused his attention and continued to explain in detail:
"The remaining divine power will guide you to release your dragon nature. This is part of the remaining power of the Nine-Faced Dragon God. It can strengthen your bloodline and enhance your abilities."

"On Blood Island, the environment itself is tailor-made for the dragon race. No matter what kind of dragon you are, you can find a place suitable for you to live and practice."

"oh, I understand now."

Ron nodded and patted the burly man on the shoulder with some gratitude:

"Thanks, Alan. If it weren't for you, I might have missed a lot of important information."

He looked at the white hand on his shoulder, then at Ron who had a serious look on his face across from him.

In an instant

A barely perceptible blush flashed across Alan's dark face.

Fortunately, the color of his skin shielded him from this embarrassing moment.

After suppressing the throbbing in his heart, Alan quickly understood where this strange impulse came from.

"This guy's charisma value is not right, can he even ignore the immune abnormality of the divine body?"

Looking at a male rainbow dragon with colorful long hair, fair skin and beautiful appearance, Allen couldn't help but mutter to himself:
"It seems his charm wasn't that high before he left?"

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After one hour.
Ron pointed at the Paulownia wood sign in front of him, his mouth a little stiff:

"Why is it here again? Don't tell me the passage to Io Blood Island is in here?"

"Ok?"

Alan looked up at the sign of the Dragon Tavern and tilted his head in confusion:

"If not here, where else could it be?"

He snapped his fingers and said:
"Since it belongs to Bahamut, considering the safety and secrecy, the Dragon Tavern is the best place to go in the entire Dragon Realm City, right?"

Ron's mouth twitched and his fists clenched unconsciously:

"I mean, you could have gone in earlier, why didn't you say you were here a month ago?"

"You didn't even ask."

a moment later

Under the polite yet awkward smile of the waiter in the Dragon Tavern, a "pig-headed man" and a colorful JK finally set foot on the teleportation array to Io Blood Island.

(End of this chapter)