The Journey of the Rainbow Dragon.

Io Blood Island does not exist in the Avisa plane, but is located in a hidden corner of the starry sky.

Ron guessed in his heart that perhaps that star region had been restricted by Bahamut, or perhaps it had been turned into a demigod kingdom.

Only in this way can the two dragon gods choose to go there through the teleportation array instead of directly using their divine power to transmit into it.

"The coordinates have been set."

The bartender Jason took a half step back, slightly away from the range of the teleportation array, and bowed respectfully to the two people:

"May the light of the north wind illuminate your path forward."

nodded
Following the guidance of the teleportation power of the Dragon Tavern, Ron and Alan took a step forward together.

hum-

In a flash, the scene of the surrounding pubs turned into a blue sky like a distorted canvas.

Without waiting for the two dragons to make any other moves, as if some mechanism was triggered, an invisible energy tide swept through the bodies of the two men in an instant like a gust of wind.

The breath of wind blowing towards me is so gentle and familiar.

Ron and Alan both stood there without moving.

The breeze was like a pair of invisible hands, gently lifting Ron's colorful long hair, and then gently letting it down.

Afterwards, it seemed to have become a different person, sweeping Alan who was standing beside it like a fierce tornado and hurricane before quickly dissipating.

"Hey, hey, hey, I don't remember any testing this excessive before!"

Alan rubbed his chestnut short hair which was blown a little messy in dissatisfaction.

He turned around and saw Ron, who was looking around curiously and seemed to be living a peaceful life.

Feeling that he was being treated differently, the Brass Dragon God couldn't help but complain:

"This is really too much. Even a gust of wind will be served according to one's appearance?"

Hearing this, Ron smiled slightly and did not comment.

The wind just now was actually a different kind of test. After all, the Dragon Tavern is not necessarily able to screen out whether the person entering Dragon Island is a "dragon" or a "ghost", so a second screening is still necessary.

Judging from the fact that it can easily mess up Allen's hair, this "wind" is...
Oh no
To be precise, it is the divine power left behind by Bahamut, which is absolutely powerful and strong enough!
I think it shouldn't be a problem to solo a god of weaker power.

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After the breeze blew, the entire azure transmission channel became silent again.

Ron and Alan looked at each other, nodded, and instantly restored their dragon bodies in tacit understanding.

A dazzling light flashed by.

The figures of the two people suddenly disappeared, and were replaced by two huge dragons, one colorful and one golden, as big as mountains, appearing in the space channel.

Under the starlight

The elegant streamlined body of the Rainbow Dragon forms a sharp contrast with the sturdy body of the Brass Dragon beside it.

Comparing the two dragons, to describe them with an inappropriate adjective, it is probably the difference between "Beauty and the Beast"~~~
Of course, they all intentionally suppressed their size to around three hundred meters.

If not, the dragon god's body, fully restored to its original size, would instantly crush the entire transmission channel.

But even so, under the cover of the aura naturally emitted by the two Dragon Gods, it was like a whole swimming pool of water was suddenly poured into a one-liter bottle of water, and the entire teleportation space began to shake slightly.

"Let's go, don't stay here too long."

Alan shook his head, no longer caring about the different treatment just now, spread his golden dragon wings, and took the lead to fly into the azure intersection of multiple dimensions in front.

The end point there is their destination - Io Blood Island.

Although the teleportation process only took a moment, during this short period of time, Ron felt a call from the ancient times, a shock that penetrated his soul.

Alan seemed to feel a similar feeling. A complex emotion flashed in his eyes, as if he was recalling something, and as if he was expecting something.

As the light of the transmission gradually dissipated, the two dragons suddenly found that they had left the material plane and were suspended in the void under a vast starry sky.

This is the astral realm.

The surrounding scenery is breathtakingly beautiful.

All around them were floating stardust and flowing light bands, and in the distance there were a few bright stars moving slowly, as if welcoming their arrival.

Countless bronze stone fragments floated around them.

The breath of a dragon is pervasive, and a mysterious power echoes among the stones.

"let's go."

Allen took a deep breath, ignoring the floating bronze stones around him, and pointed to a circular light spot not far away, about tens of light years away:

"That's the entrance to Io's Blood Island."

Ron nodded without saying anything, but waved his dragon wings and followed Alan closely.

"Whoosh-"

One colorful and the other golden, two rays of light drew a graceful arc in the starry sky.

As he got closer to the circular light spot, the bronze fragments floating in the starry sky became more and more numerous and denser. Slowly, Ron felt a strange power, as if an invisible sound was resonating with the dragons in this area.

While maintaining a fast flight, Ron looked curiously at the bronze fragments scattered around him.

The fragments have different shapes, but under some wonderful arrangement and combination, they emit a strange field.

And this kind of field can actually resonate with dragons!

"These fragments have created a realm similar to the Kingdom of God?"

Ron said in surprise.

“This is the first time I’ve heard of this.”

Allen led the way, looked back at the Rainbow Dragon behind him, then shook his head and said:
"However, this is not the realm of the Kingdom of God. It is just a simple realm that was left after the collapse of Blood Island. It is a far cry from the blessing of the realm of the Kingdom of God."

During the conversation, Alan swung his large golden dragon wings and performed a difficult 180-degree flying maneuver, successfully avoiding a larger piece of debris in front of him.

Then he scratched his head and explained:
"But the only good thing is that there is no so-called Lord of the Kingdom of God here, or in other words, every dragon is the master here, and can also receive the power blessing of the Blood Island."

Ron nodded.

He has already felt the resonant power in the starry sky.

Under this resonance, even with Ron's current terrifying physical fitness, he unconsciously felt as if he was activated or encouraged in some way, and his strength temporarily floated up slightly.

Although it was only a tiny amount compared to the energy in Ron's body, if converted into mortal power, it was roughly equivalent to a full-strength attack from a demigod!

This is already a terrifying thing!
You should know that this is not a targeted enhancement, but all dragons that enter this simple area will receive the blessing of these energies!
"Is this the power of Io Blood Island?"

“It’s just the blood and divine power left by the Nine-Faced Dragon God that can reach such a terrifying level. If it is Him Himself, how powerful would He be…”

Ron felt the amplified power he gained in the field of these Blood Island fragments. After being amazed and awed, he couldn't help but murmur in his heart.

Taking a deep breath, Ron continued to flap his dragon wings and fly forward.

The nine-colored dragon eyes flickered with an emotion called desire.

The light brought by the transmission gradually faded, and the bronze fragments around it became denser and denser.

Every fragment seemed to be whispering, telling the story of Blood Island's former glory and the elegy after its collapse.

The distance of dozens of light years is a destination that ordinary people cannot reach in their lifetime.

But for the two Dragon Gods, even without using the power of teleportation, it only took them less than ten minutes to cross the distance relying solely on the speed of their bodies flying.

And that spot of light kept getting bigger as the two dragons got closer.

Finally, what appeared in front of the two dragons was a wonderful planet composed entirely of various lights.

Ron and Alan continued to swing their dragon wings, approaching the planet of light at an extremely fast speed.

As the two dragons got closer, an inexplicable gravitational force began to slowly act on the two dragons, and the buildings on the planet could be vaguely seen through the light curtain.

"This doesn't seem to be the same as the Blood Island I imagined. It looks more like a ball of light."

Ron said jokingly.

Hearing this, Allen grinned and was about to say something naughty.
Suddenly, something strange happened!

"boom!"

No signs
An unprecedented nine-colored light suddenly burst out from the light spot, and the majestic torrent of divine power instantly swept across the entire star field!
In an instant

Without time to think, the Brass Dragon God Allen who was flying in the front instantly opened his own golden divine domain, completely covering the surrounding star field, standing firmly in the nine-color torrent like a golden sphere.

But the next second, Allen seemed to remember something, and his face suddenly changed:
"Ron?!"

Alan roared and turned to look behind him, but all he saw was the empty starry sky painted with nine colors of light.

There was no trace of the rainbow dragon that had been following behind him.

the other side

At the moment when Ron's nine-colored light burst out, the entire dragon seemed to be torn apart by an invisible force and instantly disappeared into the starry sky.

The torrent of nine-colored light seemed to have consciousness, accurately locking onto his existence, and then sweeping him into an unknown territory.

The surrounding scene suddenly changed, and Ron found himself in a completely unfamiliar space.

There are no stardust or light bands here, instead there is an endless void, as if the entire world has been drained of color and sound.

Ron tried to swing his dragon wings, but found that his body seemed to be restrained by an invisible force and he could not move.

"This is where?"

Ron, who was speechless, recited silently in his mind, trying to sense the surrounding environment.

However, no matter how hard he tried, he could not sense any familiar aura, as if this space was completely isolated from everything in the outside world.

At this moment, a deep and majestic voice sounded in Ron's ears:

"You are finally here, kid." (End of this chapter)