The Journey of the Rainbow Dragon.

Bahamut's abnormal behavior instantly caused whispers in the parliament hall, and the eyes of the dragon gods shifted back and forth between Franky and the Platinum Dragon God.

The tension in the air could almost be cut with a knife.

"Baha. Are you okay?"

Estelab frowned, looked at Bahamut with his head down and eyes closed, and spoke with some concern.

Silent for a long time
Bahamut finally moved slightly.

He slowly raised his head and opened his eyes again, which were clear but still slightly red. At the same time, he retracted the dragon's majesty that permeated the air.

"I'm fine, don't worry."

The Lord of the North Wind's deep voice sounded like distant thunder, but one could vaguely detect the fatigue hidden in it.

"Ok."

Estellabe hesitated for a moment, but ultimately said nothing.

At this moment, she is still the host and mediator of the parliament. No matter what she thinks, she needs to maintain an absolutely neutral position and not overly favor one side.

"Everyone."

Estelab coughed lightly, attracting the attention of all the Dragon Gods, and then put forward his own opinion:
"Arguing won't solve the problem. Since everyone has different opinions on how to treat the new Rainbow Dragon God, let's decide by voting."

As she spoke, she once again summoned the scales that represented the final decision of the Dragon Council.

The choice between red and blue bloomed again in the eyes of the dragon gods.

Franky looked up at the scales suspended in the sky, then looked at the silent Bahamut. He gritted his teeth and seemed to have made some decision in his heart.

"I have no opinion."

Frankie raised his dragon claw and said in a deep voice:

"But I suggest that the Platinum Dragon God be excluded from this vote."

Hearing this, all the Dragon Gods turned around in surprise and looked at the Sapphire Dragon who dared to challenge the majesty of the Platinum Dragon God again.

[What happened to Frankie today? Is he crazy? ]

This thought echoed in the minds of more than one Dragon God.

But Frankie doesn't care what the other dragon gods think. He has already given it all.

“Everyone saw it.”

Frankie pointed at Bahamut, who had just returned to his original seat, and shouted:
"His current condition is very unstable and we should not let individual emotions affect the final decision."

"can."

Beyond the expectations of all dragon gods

Bahamut stared at Frank for a long time, then nodded, agreeing to his proposal.

"Baha.!"

Alan stood up and wanted to say something anxiously, but the goddess of laughter, Hull, next to him, suddenly grabbed his arm and pulled him back.

"What's the rush?"

Looking at the confused Brass Dragon God who was stopped by him.

Hull narrowed his eyes and whispered with a smile:
"You've lived for more than 20,000 years, haven't you ever heard the saying: Victory is not about who throws the first punch, but about who throws the last punch."

"But."

"Oh, it's nothing to worry about. Just stand here and wait for the show to start."

Before Alan could object, Hull urged, pressing down on his shoulders and forcing him back into place.

Feeling the terrifying force on his shoulders, Alan was stunned.

Although neither side used divine power just now, it is undoubtedly a fact that he was pulled back by Hel's irresistible force.

"I can't tell at ordinary times, but I didn't expect the power of this goddess of laughter to be so strong."

Alan looked at the always smiling Red Copper Dragon God beside him with some surprise, and couldn't help but think in his heart.

the other side

Estherabeau silently glanced at Frankie, who had a look of surprise on his face, and then said:
"In that case, let's start voting."

"If you agree with the solution proposed by Frankie, please vote for red, otherwise vote for blue."

"Vote. Start."

As soon as Estelabor finished speaking, a hexagonal emblem with sapphire scales printed on it flew towards the scales in the gaze of the dragon gods.

That was Frankie's emblem. He couldn't wait to throw his emblem into the red tray.

"Ding Dong!"

[Red 1: Blue 0]

The scarlet tray representing the judgment of fate slowly fell down.

In less than half a second, the tilted balance was restored.

[Red 1: Blue 1]

Looking at Alan who threw the golden dragon claw emblem onto the blue tray to straighten it out.

Frankie turned around with a bad look on his face and gave a subtle look to the Gem Dragon Gods around him.

Although they are all in the Dragon God system, Dragon Gods with different personalities naturally have their own preferences, so the small groups they form are like political parties in human politics.

After being reminded by Franky, several Gem Dragon Gods who were still hesitant finally made up their minds.

They had no opinion about the strange rainbow dragon god.

But since Frankie, who is also a gem dragon, chose this, they also made the same choice. This is what is called an ally.

"Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding."

As several beams of different colored light flashed by, the red balance tray fell again.

[Red 4: Blue 1]

"Humph!"

Facing Frankie's call for friends.

Alan was equally unwilling to be outdone. At his signal, a Metal Dragon God and a Colorful Dragon God, who were in favor of war, also threw their emblems onto the blue tray.

[Red 4: Blue 3]

For a moment, the vote had vaguely turned into a battle between two factions.

Watching the red scale still falling steadily.

Hull, who had abstained from voting in the previous rounds, suddenly said with a smile:

"Wow~~ It's rare that no one gave up this round. In that case, I'll join in the fun."

As he spoke, a fiery red emblem with an open book printed on it was thrown into the blue tray.

[Red 4: Blue 4]

"Hell!?"

Obviously, Hull, who had always been in the neutral camp, suddenly took sides, which caught French off guard.

You know, usually this goddess of laughter, like the red dragon queen Esterabo, is in an absolutely neutral camp. Frank never expected that she would participate in the vote.

After glaring fiercely at the Goddess of Laughter who seemed to be causing trouble, Frankie had to start thinking about his next strategy.

He turned his gaze to the other several neutral Dragon Gods who were still hesitating, silently calculating the situation in his mind.

"Everyone!"

Frank shouted in a deep voice, his voice like a bell, and his words shot like arrows at the gods sitting there:

"Do you want to fight the gods of the celestial world for a rainbow dragon you don't even know?"

"Have you ever thought that once the war with the gods breaks out, even if we don't die, what about our descendants? What about our people?"

His voice was like a low thunder, echoing in this solemn hall, causing several Dragon Gods present to fall into deep thought.

"us."

"Shut your mouth, Frankie!"

Estelabeau's roar interrupted the Sapphire Dragon God Franky's next words.

Her voice was sonorous and powerful, revealing an unshakable majesty:

"During the Dragon Council voting period, any interference is prohibited. According to the Council rules, this is your last warning!"

As he spoke, Estelab looked at the Sapphire Dragon God with a bad expression:

"If it happens again, I have the right to disqualify you from the parliament and expel you!"

Her gaze was like a flame that peeled away the darkness, staring straight at Frankie, her red dragon claws flickering with a faint light, as if ready to tear apart anything that stood in the way of her will.

Frankie felt suffocated, but facing the warning from the Red Dragon Queen, he could only grit his teeth and endure it.

Looking up at the still balanced scale, Frank's heart had never been filled with resentment and humiliation as it was at this moment.

He swore secretly in his heart:

"Damn bitch, when I gain that kind of power, I will make you pay back tenfold or a hundredfold."

Although Frankie had not finished speaking, his words were not in vain.

The two neutral dragon gods who had hesitated for a long time finally made up their minds and cast their emblems after hearing the word "offspring".

"Ketan! Wenger! You guys?"

Alan clenched his fists, looking at the emblems of the two dragon gods in disbelief, as the balance tipped towards red again.

At that moment, time seemed to freeze.

Alan clenched his dragon claws into fists, with anger and disappointment intertwined in his heart.

The two neutral Dragon Gods who voted in favor were very familiar to Allen. He originally thought that given the relationship between the two parties, even if the other party would not stand on his side, they would remain neutral and abstain.
[Red 6: Blue 4]

The balance tilts again
Ignoring the Sapphire Dragon God who was looking ecstatic.

"I'm sorry, Alan."

Wenger, who was also a Brass Dragon God, lowered his head, his voice full of heaviness and apology:

"If a little freedom can bring about greater peace, I think it is an acceptable price to pay."

She nodded slightly, as if feeling guilty about her decision.

On the other side, Emerald Dragon God Keitain also spoke:

"Alan, there is no doubt that we are friends. But this time, I think Frankie's plan is more reasonable."

As he spoke, Keitan came to Alan with a serious expression.

"Face the reality, Alan. The fact is: we cannot fight against the alliance of gods from the entire astral world."

His voice was like a stream of clear water, trying to extinguish the anger and disappointment in Alan's heart.

"Instead of seeking peace after being defeated, it is better to control things within a controllable range in advance. As long as we get through this period of time, time will dilute all this."

After saying this, He lowered his head and whispered softly:
"Alan, there are some things I can only say here."

As he said this, he patted the somewhat dazed Alan on the shoulder and turned back to his seat.

Alan looked at His receding back, the loss in his heart surged like a tide, and his eyes were as dim as the twilight in the sky.

At this moment, the balance of the entire parliament has tilted towards red. The atmosphere in the parliament hall has become increasingly tense, and the magical light in the air flickers, as if silently foreshadowing the coming storm.

Estelab witnessed the entire scene in front of her. She did not say much about the choice of the two neutral dragon gods.

But beneath the calm appearance lies an uneasy heart.

Shaking his head, Estelab slowly turned his head, his eyes as sharp as torches, scanning the dragon gods who were still hesitating:
"Then, those who have not voted yet are the only ones who have not voted yet."

Although her voice was gentle, it carried an invisible majesty.

Purple Dragon God: [Lukash Aguirre]

Red Zircon Dragon God: [Gannis Herring]

Bronze Dragon God: [Savia Slytherin]

Silver Dragon God: [Landis]

All eyes were on the four Dragon Gods, and a tense atmosphere spread in the air.

"I'll give up."

Facing the gazes of the dragons.

After hesitating for a moment, the Red Zircon Dragon God Ganis Hering timidly raised his hand and spoke in a low voice.

"really."

Frankie nodded secretly. The result of this timid Dragon God abstaining from voting was within his expectations.

Now, as long as two more Dragon Gods give up, he will be sure to win.

And it just so happens that the remaining Dragon Gods are all neutral, and the probability of them abstaining from voting is quite high.

Just as Frankie was thinking about it.

"call out!"

Two emblems of different shapes instantly passed through the space and landed steadily on the blue balance tray.

In an instant, the red tray slowly rose up, and the two sides of the scale were balanced again.

[Red 6: Blue 6]

"this??"

Faraci widened his eyes and looked at the Purple Dragon God in disbelief.

"Lukash!?"

He shouted, his tone mixed with surprise and anger.

If the vote cast by Landis was still within Frank's acceptable range - after all, the other party had always had a good relationship with the Bronze Dragon God Allen.

The vote from Purple Dragon God Lukash Aguirre far exceeded Fallaci's expectations and completely disrupted his plans.

In sharp contrast to Frankie's indignation was the ecstasy on Alan's face.

Alan was so excited that he almost jumped up.

"Great! Lukash!"

"Hey, don't look at me. I'm not planning on joining you."

Purple Dragon God Lukash Aguirre sneered at Allen and said arrogantly:
"I just can't stand a bunch of old guys going to such lengths to target a young dragon, that's all."

As he spoke, Lukash turned around and glanced at the other Dragon Gods.
Looking at those dragon gods who were frowning, lowering their heads, and thinking, the Purple Dragon God raised a scornful smile at the corner of his mouth.

He pointed his finger at the silent Dragon Gods, his tone full of sarcasm and provocation:
"When will the proud Dragon God start to be timid and plot behind the scenes?"

After that, Lukash spat with disdain, his voice as sharp as a knife:

"I think you guys have already forgotten the pride of dragons. You might as well stop calling yourself the Dragon God and go home to be the God of Schemes and Intrigues."

These words were like a gust of wind, stirring up the emotions of the Dragon Gods present.

Faced with this obvious provocation, the faces of many dragon gods became gloomy, their brows were furrowed, and anger and unwillingness were revealed in their eyes.

However, Lukash didn't care.

He turned around and went back to his seat, as if he didn't hear the angry voices and accusations coming from behind him.

"The Purple Dragon Clan?"

Bahamut, who had been hiding and silent for a long time, glanced at the Purple Dragon God and muttered something in his heart.

Then the Platinum Dragon God took another look at the Dragon Gods who had just voted and silently memorized their names in his mind.

At the same time, Frankie was about to explode with rage.

He felt as if he had swallowed a mouthful of bitter water, and anger was surging in his heart, unable to be calmed down.

"You can say whatever you want, you can scold whatever you want, why are you pointing at me, a dragon?"

Frank cursed in his heart:
"Damn it, did I just cast six votes?! The same goes for Esther Labo and Lukash. It seems like you guys only know how to bully me, right?"

"Calm down! Calm down! The key now is what choice the other Dragon Gods will make."

Frankie took several deep breaths, trying to calm himself down.

He knew that the opportunity to take control of the situation still existed.

The current vote is tied at 6:6. As long as we can get the last vote, we can fulfill our promise with "that one".

Frankie could think of things, and Alan understood them as well.

At this moment, no matter whether it was Frankie or Allen, the eyes of all the Dragon Gods were involuntarily focused on the last Dragon God who had not yet voted.

With the attention of more than a dozen Dragon Gods, the Bronze Dragon God Sevilla Slytherin has never felt so important.

After hesitating for a moment, He finally walked forward and came under the scales.

In his palm, he was holding the crucial bronze dragon head emblem.

There was silence all around, as if the air had frozen.

I stood in front of the horizon and hesitated for a long time.

Finally, the Bronze Dragon God Sevilla suddenly whispered.

"Feel sorry."

With a struggle in his heart, he slowly and gently threw the emblem in his hand.

As Sevilla moved, the bronze emblem slowly rotated in the air like a coin, making a faint metallic sound.

All the dragon gods focused their attention at this moment, staring intently at the flying emblem.

There was a tense atmosphere in the air, as if even time had stopped at this moment.

In those few brief seconds, countless thoughts ran through Sevilla's mind.

The Purple Dragon God's words reminded Him of the dreams he had with other companions when he was young, and memories of the past flooded into his mind.

However, the current situation made Him feel heavy.

The Bronze Dragon God knew that his choice not only concerned himself, but also the future of the entire dragon clan.

The emblem drew a graceful arc in the air, as if telling its fate.

Underneath it

The curious Copper Dragon God Hel, the excited Sapphire Dragon God Franky, the worried Brass Dragon God Allen, the calm Platinum Dragon God Bahamut
At this moment, the hearts of all the dragon gods were in their throats, and the outcome depended on this one throw.

As the bronze emblem fell, the balance of the scales quickly changed.

Frankie's heart skipped a beat, and he stared at the emblem, almost holding his breath.

And Alan was shocked, with a mixture of anticipation and nervousness churning in his heart.

The moment the bronze emblem fell completely onto the tray, all eyes were instantly focused on the direction of the scale.

"Ding!"

With a crisp sound, the bronze emblem finally fell into the scale and stopped steadily on the red tray.

[Red 7: Blue 6]

The sky and the earth seem to merge at this moment

All eyes were watching as the balance was completely broken at that moment, and the entire scale fell unstoppably towards the red side.

"it's over?"

The dragon gods looked at each other, feeling confused for a moment.

Frankie's heartbeat was like a war drum, intense and restless.

"Won?"

"Won!"

Just when Frankie was about to cheer.

"boom!"

A vast nine-colored beam of light suddenly descended from the sky, like a giant ladder to heaven, instantly breaking through the protective formation of the parliament hall.

The power of the light column was unparalleled. It struck the earth directly, instantly creating a bottomless pit in the indestructible foundation.

The entire parliament hall trembled for a moment, as if it was about to be torn apart by this force.

"This is this!!"

Feeling the familiar power fluctuations, Bahamut's eyes suddenly widened, and a feeling of uneasiness and anticipation surged in his heart.

In the nine-color light, he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure.
In an instant, he seemed to see the back of a giant dragon that spanned the endless star field and almost supported the sky and the earth.

"Are you finally back?"

Bahamut stared at the center of the light column and muttered to himself, tears already appearing in his platinum eyes.

the other side

The nine-colored rainbow light illuminated the entire space. All the dragon gods suddenly became insignificant in front of this light. Bathed in the nine-colored light, they felt enveloped by powerful pressure, and even breathing seemed to become difficult.

"Just by using pressure, you suppressed all the dragon gods?"

Thinking of this result, every Dragon God showed shock on their faces, unable to imagine the source of this power.

Especially Frank, his mind was in a state of confusion, and he could not understand what kind of power came from all this.

Weak power? Medium power? Great power?

No! neither!
Frank's intuition told him that the nature of the power before him far exceeded any power he knew.

Even the most powerful gods seem puny before such power.

At this moment, the only possibility he could think of was one.

"God."

Just as Franky trembled as he thought of this almost impossible word.

suddenly
Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

As the nine-colored light beams flickered, a familiar yet distant voice suddenly came from the rainbow light:
"interesting."

This voice was like the sound of nature, yet it carried an irresistible majesty, causing every Dragon God present to feel a tremor deep in their hearts:

"Are you qualified to judge me?" (End of this chapter)