The Journey of the Rainbow Dragon.

Chapter 494: Judge Ron?

"Let my followers investigate the matter of the bloody battle."

The God of Justice, Landis, who manifested as a silver dragon, took the initiative to speak:

"As for the situation of the Lord of Hell, I will go to Hell to investigate in person soon. If there is any new situation, I will inform you."

Faced with the God of Justice who took the initiative to take on such a tough task as exploring the Nine Layers of Hell, the other Dragon Gods nodded in agreement.

After all, this is an extremely dangerous mission that will most likely involve facing Asmodeus, the Lord of Hell.

To know

Among all the dragon gods present, there are only a handful who can confidently face Asmodeus with the advantage of Hell's home field and escape from his hands unscathed.

Coincidentally, Landis is one of them.

This God of Justice, who was born at the beginning of the astral realm, had a rather astonishing identity before the ancient times, and was far from being just an ordinary Dragon God.

Even his current body of a silver dragon was just a transformation by Landis according to his personality and preferences. No one knew what his true form looked like.

(But this does not affect Landis's attendance as the representative of the Silver Dragon God)

Seeing that the dragon gods stopped discussing.

The Red Dragon Queen Estelab, who was in charge of presiding over the progress of the council, also spoke naturally:

"Now that you have reached a conclusion, let's start voting on the solution to the first issue."

She stretched out a dragon claw and knocked on the stone platform.

Along with a slight vibration, the stone tables in front of the Dragon Gods began to move and change on their own.

"Ok?"

Allen was stunned when he saw this scene for the first time, and then his golden pupils dilated slightly:

"Not magic, but some kind of force field or something?"

Alan suppressed the shock in his heart and his expression returned to its original calm.

But beneath that calmness, there is a hidden turbulent sea.

He could keenly perceive that the changes in the seemingly ordinary stones in front of him contained extremely shocking hidden information.

Without any magical fluctuations, relying solely on the power of the force field, countless stones of different shapes gathered in the center of the parliament and eventually turned into a pillar that was wide at the top and narrow at the bottom.

On both sides of this gray-white pillar, there is a huge circular tray-like structure suspended.

There is no connection between the three, but they are integrated into one by the connection of their positions. Even the most discerning artists will be amazed by the perfect arc here.

If Ron saw this scene, he would definitely exclaim:
"Isn't this the Scales of Death summoned by the Goddess of Death?"

There was a faint twinkling of two-color light on the huge construct that was suspected to be a replica of the [Scale of Death].

All dragon gods could clearly see that it was the light emitted by two completely different rune powers.

"Is this an ancient creation that represents the symbol of justice of the Dragon Council? I never thought that I would see it again."

Alan looked up at the oddly shaped scale in front of him, feeling a little emotional.

According to the records in the history of the dragon clan
One side of the scale is red, representing agreement, and the other side is blue, representing disapproval. It only appears during important meetings.

Its appearance usually means that the dragon gods need to make some kind of decision, and the conflict must be resolved through the voting system.

And once one side is chosen, the scales will leave an indelible mark in history.

Whether right or wrong, the voter's name will be remembered forever.

This is not only a testament to the impartiality of Parliament, but also a reminder to the voting dragons that this is an absolutely sacred and solemn matter that does not tolerate any jokes.

"But there shouldn't be any disagreement on the bloody battle. Theoretically, there's no need to take out this thing."

"Then the only reason it was taken out is..."

Alan frowned and thought, his eyes unconsciously drifting towards the position of the Golden Dragon Clan next to him.

Surprisingly
This time, he did not come up empty-handed.

Bahamut's eyes collided with Eren's in mid-air.

The platinum dragon pupil and the golden dragon pupil reflect each other in the center.

The Good Dragon God seemed to understand Alan's doubts, but He did not answer them directly. Instead, He shook his head slightly, signaling Alan to stay calm.

At the same time, a heavy and majestic voice sounded in Allen's ears:

“Don’t be impatient”

"It's not time yet."

On the other side, the Red Dragon Queen continued to explain according to the parliamentary process:
"Those who agree throw the emblem into the right side of the scale, those who disagree throw the emblem into the left side of the scale, and those who abstain do not have to throw the emblem."

(The emblem is an important symbol for gods, and in many cases it can represent their own existence.)
After briefly explaining the rules, Esther Labo signaled with her eyes:
"Everyone, if there are no questions, we can make a vote."

No waves
Most of the Dragon Gods, including Bahamut, threw an emblem with their own divine power into the blazing red light on the right side of the scale.

As the colorful dragon emblems flew in, an ancient dragon script appeared above the red light: [7]

The red light representing agreement slowly descended, while the blue light on the other side rose high.

On the other side, the dragon gods who did not cast their emblems remained where they were - indicating that they had given up.

Some of them were not interested in this kind of ceremony to leave their names in dragon history, while others were simply reluctant to throw out the emblem, which was a coin-tossing operation.

After all, the Dragon God is also a dragon~~
When it comes to cherishing property, even the God of Good Dragon is no exception.

【Seven votes in favor, zero votes against, the issue is closed. 】

Estherabeau made a summary, and then immediately started the next step:
"Second Topic: Spatial Anomalies in the Shadowless Underworld"

"I think this shouldn't be a big problem."

The Emerald Dragon God Valdir, who was sitting on the left, said, his hexagonal, crystal-like dragon eyes flashing with emerald green light:
"After all, those fallen dragon liches always like to stir up trouble. This time, the spatial anomaly should have been caused by them."

"I have elven believers stationed at the entrance to the Fallen Shadow Passage."

The God of Justice, Randis, responded calmly, tapping his fingers lightly on the table, making a crisp sound:

"Just let them investigate and repair it."

Hel, the goddess of laughter: "Yeah!"

Bronze Dragon God Sevilla: "Second the motion"

Brass Dragon God Allen: "Sure" Sapphire Dragon God Franky: "Whatever"

【Four votes in favor, zero votes against, the issue is closed. 】

"The third topic: Karen on the Prime Material Plane."

"I think"

"Do not make jokes."

"So."

【Five votes in favor, two votes against, the issue is closed. 】

“The fourth topic:.”

Under the mediation of the Red Dragon Queen, the entire Dragon Council proceeded in an orderly manner.

Not all issues can be agreed upon.

Many times, due to different ethnic perspectives and the differences in origin, personality and values ​​among the dragon gods, frictions and disagreements often arise.

For example, those bronze dragon gods with strong fighting will often choose to go into battle personally when faced with a material plane torn apart by the bottomless abyss, regardless of the final outcome.

The Silver Dragon God, who is meticulous and inclined to protect living things, will be more concerned about the safety of innocent people and work hard to find a solution to redemption.

In this case, there are often multiple solutions to one thing in parallel.

The final conclusion usually depends on the voting results, with the minority obeying the majority.

Of course, if a minority is not satisfied with the result, there are other follow-up solutions, and it is guaranteed that the two parties will never have any objections~
Time is a wonderful thing.

When you focus on something, it will move forward at an incredible speed.

Like a silent river, flowing through your fingertips.

It is not until you come to your senses that you realize that in the blink of an eye, you have slipped from the "past" into the "present".

Spring goes and autumn comes
In the blink of an eye, six months passed quietly amid the whispers of clouds in the sky and waves.

Outside the celebrations were still in full swing.

The grand celebrations of the Dragon Council can even last for years or even decades.

Gorgeous colorful flags fluttered in the wind, human dancers danced gracefully in the center of the stage, giant dragons circled in the sky, and the laughter of half-elves and dwarves clinking glasses floated in every corner.

Countless dragonborn and believers gathered together in the glory of the celebration, singing ancient dragon legends and celebrating the glory and unity of the dragon race.

However, deep within the Blood Isle of Io, a meeting more important than any celebration is quietly taking place.

The dim parliament hall exudes a mysterious and oppressive atmosphere. The huge crystal chandeliers twinkle like stars. Every ray of light illuminates the faces of the dragon gods sitting at the table, revealing their solemn expressions and firm gazes.

One by one, decisions concerning the future fate of the dragon clan were made on this seemingly ordinary island.

Even though fewer than 100 people participated in the vote.

But there is no doubt that these dragon gods participating in the parliament are enough to represent 99% of the power of the billions of dragons in the entire star realm.

Every voice and every stance is a microcosm of the entire dragon clan.

The consensus among the dragon gods not only affects their own decisions, but also concerns the future of all dragons.

Any consensus reached among them is enough to represent the attitude of the entire dragon clan.

[Seven votes in favor, one vote against]

"Well, that concludes the final discussion."

As soon as Esther Labo announced the end of the last agenda item, the discussion in the parliament hall suddenly stopped.

All the dragon gods stopped discussing the previous topic at the same time.

All the Dragon Gods turned around at the same time, their eyes focused on the elder who was in the position of the Golden Dragon Clan but had never spoken - the Platinum Dragon God, Lord of the North Wind, Bahamut.

An invisible sense of heaviness permeated the air, as if even the light had become heavy.

The panting sounds and heartbeats intertwined together, and the natural sense of oppression emanating from the Dragon Gods almost froze time at this moment.

"Now that the business is over."

In this suffocating feeling of oppression, the Sapphire Dragon God Franky suddenly broke the silence.

Shaking his head, Frank changed his sleepy look in the parliament just now, stretched lazily, and swung his wings casually and said:

"Isn't it time we chat about some 'other' things?"

Looking at the silent Platinum Dragon God.

Frankie's mouth curled up slightly, his eyes revealed a hint of cunning, and his words revealed a hint of provocation:
"So, where's the rainbow dragon that was cursed by fate? Why can't I see him?"

His voice was loud and clear, like a bombshell dropped in the hall.

"boom!"

Before he finished speaking, the Brass Dragon God Allen slammed the stone steps, and his angry voice shook like thunder:

"Frankie! You'd better watch your words! Ron is a member of the dragon family, not a cursed dragon!"

The brass dragon's gaze was like burning flames, staring directly at the sapphire dragon opposite it.

Frankie shrugged his shoulders, looked disdainful, and said casually:
"Oh, don't be impatient, little guy, I'm just stating the facts~~"

There was a hint of sarcasm in his words, as if he didn't care at all about the wrath of the Dragon God that this would cause.

"And, I think many of you here are here because of this matter."

Frankie looked around, observing with interest the various reactions on the faces of the other dragon gods.

"It seems we need to add more fuel to the fire."

Frankie thought to himself.

On the surface, He smiled faintly, and with a casual remark, He instantly led the topic to a more serious direction:

"For this culprit who caused the genocide of the Rainbow Dragon Clan, I think it's about time to judge him."

"What do you think?"

"how?"

(End of this chapter)