The Journey of the Rainbow Dragon.

The body of the Five-Colored Dragon Queen walked out slowly from the rosy glow formed by the rainbow light’s breath.

There was an unmistakable grace in her steps, as if each step was composing an ancient and mysterious melody.

The colorful rainbow light danced under her feet, reflecting the surrounding scenery, as if telling the story of her immortal desire.

She looked up at the sky, where the rainbow dragon was looking down at her with a solemn expression.

Tiamat raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a slightly sarcastic smile, and then said nonchalantly:

"It's nothing more than a futile struggle."

"If you still have any skills, use them now, so that after you capture Avernus, you won't blame me for not giving you a chance to resist."

[Avernus: The first layer of Baator, where Tiamat currently resides]

Ron remained silent and did not respond immediately.

His mind was focused on the changes deep in his spiritual world.

After gaining precious preparation time, Ron finally succeeded in completely activating the last blessing left by the Nine-Faced Dragon God Io at the last second before the rainbow dragon breath went out.

"Om-"

At this moment, his appearance changed again.

The broad dragon wings trembled gently in the wind, and a faint transparent crown emerged between the majestic dragon horns.

The system in the spiritual space had long been transformed by the power of Io into a gem that sparkled with colorful light, and was firmly embedded in Ron's almost fully formed magic crown.

"This is."

Tiamat looked at the changes happening to Ron with some surprise.

The familiar breath made her face change slightly, and she couldn't help but think of a tall figure in her mind.

"No, it can't be Him."

Tiamat shook her head, forcibly dispelling the terrible thought in her mind:

"I must have misperceived it. He should have died a long time ago. I have experienced this firsthand."

the other side

Io's power is simply too great.

Only by leveraging the properties of the divine crown was Ron able to unleash the power of Io's legacy, allowing him to temporarily qualify to confront the Dragon Queen head-on.

Quietly feel the new power flowing through your body.

Ron took a deep breath and finally spoke, his voice resounding like a morning bell:

"Tiamat, the outcome of today's battle is still unknown, so don't brag too soon."

With a light laugh, Tiamat raised his four intact heads and said proudly:
"I just changed from an ant to a stronger ant. If you think you can defeat me with some tricks, I will be very disappointed."

"Then you can taste it yourself and see how powerful it is!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ron's figure immediately disappeared from the spot.

With the help of the power of the crown, he quickly changed his position and appeared behind Tiamat like a wisp of wind.

Tiamat seemed unimpressed by Ron's guerrilla tactics.

She swung her dragon's tail contemptuously, aiming precisely in the direction where Ron was.

However, Ron had anticipated this, and his figure once again vanished like a phantom.

Ron knew very well that facing the enemy head-on would only put him at a disadvantage. He had to keep moving and use his speed and skills to find opportunities to attack.

"[Mystra's Chain Lightning]!"

His hands glowed with magic, and a bolt of lightning-like energy shot out from his fingertips, heading straight for one of Tiamat's heads.

However, this was nothing more than a minor nuisance to Tiamat, and she dodged the attack by simply tilting her head.

Despite this, Ron did not stop.

"【Invincibility Technique】"

"[Natural Shelter]"

"[Elemental Immunity]"

"[Karsas's Anti-Magic Stance]"

"[Protection of the Spirit Turtle]"

Ron first cast a "billion" magic shield on himself, and then began a full range of magic show that belonged only to the Rainbow Dragon Clan:

"【Time Pause】"

"[Rainbow Orb]"

"【Power Maze】"

"【Soul Scream】"

"【Rage of Justice】"

A huge amount of magical energy surged in the air, and Ron's high-level magic was like a torrent of water, rushing towards the huge monster in front of him.

Facing Roan's series of attacks, Tiamat just calmly waved her huge claws and easily slapped away these terrible magics that were enough to destroy human cities.

Powerful magic bombarded the solid plane barrier, but did not cause the slightest ripple.

The endless high-level magic baptism lasted for a full thirty minutes before gradually stopping.

It's not that he doesn't have enough magic power, but Ron has used almost all the high-level magic he has learned, but the opponent is still unharmed.

"Haha. Is this the true power of the Mother of Evil Dragons?"

Ron was breathing rapidly and drops of crystal red blood were flowing down the gaps between his claws.

That was the consequence of being accidentally hit by Tiamat's claws which suddenly accelerated while casting a spell.

If it weren't for the power of Io protecting his body, that one blow would have caused Ron's entire right arm to evaporate into the air.

Glancing at his injured right paw, Ron couldn't help but complain in his heart:
"It's so strong that it's ridiculous!"

Ron understood that every subsequent attack would be a deadly gamble, as he had to survive Tiamat's counterattack.

As time goes by, the remaining power of Io is gradually weakening.

The master who created them has long died, and they are like rootless water, a product that cannot be regenerated.

Just as he was thinking about it, Ron suddenly dodged sideways.

A stream of frost swept past, and the air instantly froze, transforming into countless dangerous ice cones.

"You recovered so quickly?"

Ron glanced at Tiamat's white dragon head, which had almost recovered, and thought to himself that something was wrong.

The Dragon Queen looked down from the sky, as if mocking his resistance:
“I’ve kind of had enough.”

The voice hasn't fallen
Tiamat suddenly opened its dragon mouth, and each head began to alternately spit out different types of breath attacks.

Flames, ice, poisonous fog and lightning intertwined together to form an extremely powerful web of death, which slowly surrounded Ron.

Ron shuttled through this hell of alternating heat and cold, constantly dodging those deadly attacks.

Every time Ron dodged a dangerous situation, he could feel the danger following him. Every decision he made was like dancing on the edge of a knife.

"Faster, faster!"

He talked to himself, without any thought of retreating, and his eyes remained as firm as ever.

The battle continued. In the arena, the forces of the two sides continued to collide, triggering a magnificent and thrilling visual feast.

Outside the arena
A group of Dragon Gods stood in a row around the edge of the arena. They were unable to intervene in this exciting and dangerous duel and could only watch.

"Think of a solution, Bahamut!"

Watching Ron struggling to escape from the Queen Dragon's attacks, even to the point of being in danger, Alan couldn't help but urge him anxiously:
"That's the Dragon Queen's true form. Ron can't hold on for long."

Bahamut was silent for a moment, staring at the rule barrier of the arena with a frown.

He pondered over the loopholes in the rules of this arena, but ultimately he had to sigh and shook his head.

I have to say that the artifact [Abdu's Colosseum] is really perfect to use at this moment.

It doesn't have any fancy functions. It's just a simple independent combat space that doesn't add any power.

The extremely simple rules result in indestructible protection.

Even if Bahamut took action, he would not be able to break through the dimensional barrier of the arena in a short period of time.

"If there is no other way, just attack with force."

Bahamut whispered helplessly.

"Break through the plane barrier from the outside by force?"

Following a questioning sound, Landis, who had been silent all this time, frowned:
"Don't be ridiculous. Even if it's just a half-plane, you should know how long it will take."

Bahamut shook his head.
"Maybe a month, maybe a year, but it's not like I have to wait here."

"."

Just when the dragon gods were at a loss,

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from the distant skyline.

"It looks like we came at the right time!"

The voice was somewhat teasing, but full of confidence and strength.

With this sound falling
A deep blue crack instantly opened up across the skyline, like a bolt of lightning tearing through the sky.

A dazzling light shone through the cracks, as if connecting different times and spaces.

Just as the gods were watching with bated breath, two figures slowly walked out.

They stood side by side, their postures upright, light flowing around them, as if they were guardians from another world.

Alan narrowed his eyes and looked intently.

When he saw the two figures clearly, he was suddenly filled with joy:

"You are finally here!" (End of this chapter)