The Journey of the Rainbow Dragon.

"You're finally here, kid."

The deep and rich dragon language sounded in my ears, like a cry from ancient times, or like the illusory whisper of the wind, elusive.

"what."

Ron shook his head, trying to dispel the dizziness that was invading his consciousness.

The main target of that "attack" just now was not Allen, but himself.

And this actually happened long before Allen could react.

In other words, when Alan saw the nine-colored torrents, Ron had already been enveloped by the mysterious power. It was just that everything happened so quickly that even time was left far behind.

Just like a drop of rain, it should fall to the ground in one second.

However, due to the high speed, the raindrops actually landed on the ground in the previous second, but the outside world was still interpreting the falling appearance of water drops until one second later when they completely landed on the ground.
“It’s a familiar and unpleasant experience.”

Enduring the severe pain in his head, Ron slowly opened his eyes and looked around, trying to see the surrounding environment clearly.

Then he saw

white

Blank

Ron blinked, trying to focus, but he could see nothing but endless emptiness.

Even when he lowered his head and looked down at himself, Ron could not see any trace of the dragon body.

Ron even felt that he hadn't even lowered his head just now. It was a completely subconscious reaction.

It was as if a piece of white paper was covering the pupils, and it seemed as if the whole world was covered by a white curtain.

Blank and pure.
He could not feel his body, his divine power, or the protective rune. Even his own soul seemed to have disappeared into nothingness.

At this moment, all Ron could feel was endless emptiness.
"Then what about my clear consciousness?"

Ron scratched his head, but as expected, he found nothing.

He is now like a piece of information stream that does not exist in the world. He can see his surroundings but cannot touch anything, not even himself.

In this endless nothingness, time seems to have lost its meaning.

Ron tried hard to recall the source of the voice just now. It was so real, yet like a distant illusion.

"Could it be that after death, he was reincarnated as some kind of guardian spirit?"

Although he didn't know where he was, Ron was in a good mood at the moment and even had the leisure to make a joke of himself.

In fact, Ron was very clear that his situation was not good, but he was also very clear that the existence that pulled him into this place was definitely not something he could resist at the moment.

To abduct a dragon god silently and forcibly was a bit too exaggerated, even if the person who did it was a god with great power.

"If the great divine power can't do it," Ron thought.
"God above God?"

Recalling the unclear words he had just heard, a name suddenly flashed through Ron's mind.

Then he quickly shook his head and erased the name from his mind.

When one's strength reaches this level, even just calling out the other person's name will elicit a response. Ron had experienced this once with the Goddess of Death, and was particularly impressed.

There is a saying: Since you can't resist, you might as well enjoy it.

"Wow, wow, is anyone there?"

While Ron was making the "voice" gesture, he looked around based on his senses, trying to find the existence that pulled him into this unknown place.

Ron believed that as long as he said it, the other party would know what he wanted to express.

Sure enough, that voice sounded in my ears again:

"I'm here, kid."

Ron "looked" at the blank space around him, and finally "shouted" helplessly:

"Boss, where are you? It's all white here, I really can't see you~~~"

The deep and rich voice was heard again in the air, with a hint of smile:
"Child, this is the space of your heart, the image is not important."

"Mind space?"

Ron asked in confusion: "Since this is my spiritual space, how did you get in?"

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The voice paused, then continued to explain:
"My ability is to enter the minds of the chosen ones and communicate with them."

"Okay~"

Ron took a breath and said:
"Then what should I do so that I can see you in 'my' spiritual space?"

“You need to find your own strength.”

There was a hint of encouragement in the void's tone:

"In this blank space, your heart will guide you forward."

Ron: "I don't understand, can you explain it in a simpler way?"

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This time the voice paused for a longer time. Finally, He said in simple and shocking words:

"Close your eyes and look with your heart."

Ron spread his hands:
"Oh, you should have said no earlier."

While complaining, Ron secretly thought in his heart: "These big guys just like to do some mysterious formalism, they don't know the riddle of death"

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Inexplicably, Ron suddenly felt that the spiritual space around him seemed to tremble, but it soon returned to calm.

"Illusion?"

Ron was frightened and didn't dare to be naughty anymore, and quickly closed his eyes.

The strange thing is that there is nothingness all around, and even the body cannot be seen.

But as soon as he tried to make the action of "closing his eyes", Ron's entire vision actually darkened as if he had closed his eyes.

It's like switching from pure white to another pure black space.

“Amazing place.”

Ron thought.

Then my mind was completely immersed in the darkness.

One minute, one hour, one day, one week.
This was the first time Ron had closed his eyes for such a long time since he became a god. Normally, he didn't even blink and could maintain vision around the clock.

[Don’t ask if your eyes will dry out if you keep them open. Even God won’t~~]

Darkness still shrouds the view
But Ron was not impatient and still maintained this attitude.

Given the other party's strength, there is really no need to lie to yourself.

And if Ron guessed correctly, the other party's identity also determined that He would never do anything to him.

“Follow the guidance of your heart?”

Ron pondered his past memories: "I seem to have heard this sentence somewhere."

After an unknown amount of time
gradually

In that silent vision, a glimmer of light that did not belong to the darkness began to appear.

A tiny, tiny white light
The white light, so faint that it was almost imperceptible, was like a lamp in the darkness.

It grew slowly in the void, bit by bit, until it gradually illuminated the entire dark curtain.

Ron stared at the faint light and felt a warm force approaching him.

The faint light gradually became clearer, as if guiding him forward.

Ron took a deep breath and decided to follow the guidance of this brilliant light.

Follow your heart
As Ron moved forward, the darkness around him began to fade away, replaced by a soft light.

The light is not dazzling, but gives people a feeling of tranquility and peace of mind.

Ron felt his steps become lighter, as if his whole body was cleansed by the light.

As the white light became brighter and brighter.

The next second, Ron suddenly opened his eyes!
What you see is no longer black and white, but real objects.

Mountains in the distance, flowers and plants nearby, and dragons flying in the sky.
Everything seemed so vivid and real.

Without checking, Ron realized that his body had restored its rainbow dragon body, and the torrent of divine power and rune power in his body was flowing quietly, as if it had never disappeared.

The breeze blows by, bringing bursts of fragrance.

At this moment, Ron was standing on an open grassland, surrounded by bright sunshine.

It's like lying in the clouds, or like arriving in heaven.
An unprecedented sense of comfort swept over his body, and Ron couldn't help but close his eyes and take a deep breath.

"Is this... my spiritual world?"

Ron asked softly, standing on a patch of soft grass, feeling the ground beneath his feet.

Although he vaguely knew the answer in his heart, he still needed confirmation.

"No"

A familiar voice sounded from behind.

Ron turned around and, as expected, met a pair of eyes.

however

The moment his gaze met that of Ron, his eyes suddenly widened and his heartbeat quickened.

Time seems to stop at this moment.

The deep and bright pupils seem to be infused with the mysteries of the stars and the universe.
Under the reflection of the sun, nine colors complement each other, like a magnificent feast of light and shadow.

Yes
It was the same pair as Ron's.

Nine-Colored Dragon Pupils! (End of this chapter)