The Journey of the Rainbow Dragon.

In the vast starry sky, silence and darkness exist forever.

The stars are twinkling, like bright gems inlaid in the sky

The beauty of the starry sky lies in its loneliness and brilliance, just as its appearance is exactly the same as it was billions of years ago.

Eternal is one of its adjectives.

Be it love, friendship, family, war, time, life or death, everything these materials represent cannot leave any trace on it.

This is the Star Realm

The only place where the gods can live, play, and even fight.

No other plane is as all-encompassing as the Astral Plane.

Even outer planes like Mount Heaven and the Abyss, which have nearly infinite space, cannot do this.

Each plane is also divided into camps.

Just as chaotic evil people are in the Abyss, lawful good people are in Mount Heaven.

When they are in these two planes, they will be blessed by the power of the planes to varying degrees.

In the words of the bard, it is a knight bathed in holy light, and a demon immersed in evil.

Both are able to exert combat power far beyond their normal levels.

Corresponding
When evil people come to Mount Heaven, they will be suppressed by the plane camps. When good people come to the Abyss, they will also be affected by the will of the Abyss and even be tempted to fall.

The astral realm is the only place that has no impact on the faction.

No matter good, evil, chaotic or neutral, any life is allowed to live in the Astral Plane, just like its creator, Io, who possesses the characteristics of nine camps and embraces everything.

Now, Ron's body is in the astral realm.

The glow of stars from billions of years ago shines on the scales.

The gem-like six-sided dragon scales were overflowing with a layer of dazzling seven-color light, as if it was a colorful sun, illuminating the dark star field.

Dangerous, yet extremely dazzling.

Ignore the space fluctuations that keep flickering around you.

Ron lowered his head, concentrating on the task at hand.

Between his dragon claws, thick fog-like magical elements slowly gathered and gradually formed a vortex as vast as the Milky Way.

The ultimate magic power turned into different spells in his hands

Every drop of magic element has been refined through thousands of trials and is the crystallization of Ron's hard work and wisdom.

"Analyze, reorganize, and then. Rebirth!"

Ron recalled the method of making the magic crown left by Xinni in his mind, with a determined light flashing in his eyes and his hands moving smoothly.

He carefully carved those spells, like an artist handling precious puzzle pieces, skillfully arranging and combining them, condensing them into exquisite magic runes.

The runes gathered in the palm of his hand and merged into a shining white halo.

The white halo is like a blazing star. With the integration of each rune, its light becomes more dazzling and its momentum becomes more majestic.

This is a huge project.

In just a breath of time, Ron engraved dozens of magic spells of different series and levels into it.

And this process has lasted for three days and three nights!
Behind Ron

An oval object as crystal clear as a bubble is quietly floating in the air.

That is the appearance of Karen's main material plane, one of the many material planes controlled by the Dragon God system.

Including the entire Karen plane, with the plane as the center, the star fields within a million light years around it all belong to the territory of the Dragon God system.

This was also the result of Karen’s third plane war that year.

As the victors, the Dragon Gods expelled enemies such as the abyss demons and Titans, and designated this star region as an amusement park for their descendants.

And because of Tina, the guardian of this star field, the Golden Dragon King, had already returned to his kingdom of God to protect his granddaughter who had entered the dragon sleep state.

And Ron, who shined brightly in the Dragon Council, naturally became the new successor of this star field.

"Finally finished."

After successfully integrating the last magic in memory - assimilation magic.

Ron finally breathed a sigh of relief and murmured to himself.

His voice was low and hoarse, but full of accomplishment and pride.

And at this moment

The white halo has now condensed to the extreme, and its surface is covered with fine cracks, as if it would collapse if not handled with care.

Ron didn't hesitate.

He took a deep breath, gathered his divine power, gathered it into a ray of flickering light at his fingertips, and gently tapped the ball of light.

The moment the fingertips touched the ball of light, the entire star realm seemed to have undergone an earth-shaking change.

"boom!"

A visible shock wave of divine power echoed in the starry sky.

It's like some amazing sublimation happened
Countless magic runes gushed out from the ball of light, quickly reorganizing, condensing, and constructing in the air.

At the same time, all spellcasters above the legendary level in the astral realm can feel the vast fluctuations of magical power.

Fear spread among these great wizards.

They felt an invisible force trying to change the source of magic.

Sadly, as spellcasters, they didn't even know what the other party had changed, or what the effect of the magic that changed the magic was. "The magic elements were cheering while rioting?"

In a remote demiplane, an experienced planeswalker muttered in fear, with an uneasy light flashing in his eyes:
"What the hell is going on?"

He murmured, "Could it be that the Astral Realm will repeat the disaster of the previous year? But now even the magic network is gone, how can there be a goddess of magic to save it?"

Everyone felt helplessly this unprecedented magical change.

However, Ron, the instigator, didn't care about it at all.

His eyes were fixed on the crown that was taking shape.

It is made entirely of magic, radiant with light, and every detail is flawless. It seems to have condensed all the magic and wisdom in the world, showing unparalleled majesty.

“It’s incredibly beautiful.”

Ron stared at the magical crown floating in the air, the excitement in his heart surging like the tide.

He never thought that he could create such a spectacular miracle.

And this is exactly what he has always dreamed of, the ultimate creation on the road of magic - the Magic Crown!
Looking at the crown slowly rotating in front of him, Ron couldn't suppress his excitement and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"Finally I got what I wanted."

Ron said softly, extending his dragon claws towards the crown.

The fingertips touched the dazzling light.

In that moment, Ron felt a deep connection, an invisible but powerful bridge between him and the source of magic.

Somehow, he realized that he had added a new priesthood called [God of Magic] to his portfolio!

This moment of awakening seemed as if the long-hidden desire in the depths of his soul was finally released.

Ron clearly felt that the moment he obtained the priesthood, the shackles that had long trapped his power limit were easily crushed by the surging magical power, as if all obstacles were swept away.

And with this change, his power leaped straight from weak divine power to the realm of medium divine power!
This was undoubtedly a huge leap, even he couldn't believe it.
Feeling the infinite power from the crown, Ron couldn't help but feel shocked and excited.

"Is this... real magic?!"

There was a strange light in Ron's eyes.

That powerful feeling was like countless stars blooming in his body, making him feel the endless connection between himself and the universe.

"I can feel your presence, the echo of billions of magic!"

He spoke loudly, as if responding to the magical elements coming from all directions.

The dragon's roar echoed in the space like thunder, bringing with it a new majesty and momentum.

"I will control this power and become the true god of magic!"

Ron's voice echoed across the starry sky.

Then, a situation that he had not expected occurred.

"Buzz!"

With a clear resonant sound echoing.

A huge torrent of information, which was a million times more than the magical knowledge Ron knew, instantly poured into his body through the transformation of the Magic Crown.

Ron frowned slightly.

Thousands of laws and secrets came flooding in.

Even with his Dragon God-level spirit, it was difficult to digest it all at once. He could only continue to store it in his sea of ​​​​spiritual knowledge and slowly absorb the knowledge contained therein.

at the same time
Under the guidance of the magic crown, Ron's spirit slowly entered a strange space.

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There is a dark night sky
There are no stars in the sky, only a bright moon hanging alone in the endless sky.

The moonlight shone at his feet, reflecting the waves.

It was a magical river floating in the air, and every drop of water was made up of countless magics.

It flows beyond time and space.

There is neither a beginning nor an end.

And in the center of this magical river, Ron saw a dreamlike scene.

A girl in white with seven-color long hair sat there quietly, looking up at the bright moon.

Her expression was serene and elegant, as if she had blended into the darkness.

Ron frowned slightly.

His eyes could sense the girl's presence, but his body could not sense any supernatural power in her.

How can this be?

How could a mortal float on this magical river?

To be cautious, Ron did not move forward rashly. Instead, he used invisibility to hide on the river bank and watched the girl.

Suddenly, the colorful girl seemed to realize something.

She turned her head and looked at the rainbow dragon that had turned itself invisible on the river bank.

The moment the girl's eyes met Ron's, a gentle smile appeared on her face.

"Hello, heir."

Her voice was as soft as moonlight, with a slight echo.

In an instant, the sky and the earth lost their color. (End of this chapter)