The Journey of the Rainbow Dragon.

Hearing this, the first generation magic goddess was not angry, but looked at Ron with some curiosity.

"You are different from what I remembered."

Ron narrowed his eyes slightly:

"Where did you get that? You've never met me, so where did you get that impression?"

Hearing this, the first generation magic goddess was stunned.

She suddenly laughed.

Yes, yes, no matter how carefully the plan is made, the final result can never be exactly as expected.

She thought

At the same time, a special idea suddenly popped into her mind.

"Perhaps, you can really break the so-called fate."

Looking at the rainbow dragon in front of her who seemed to be respectful, her eyes were full of expectation and she sighed from the bottom of her heart.

"Fate?"

Ron raised his eyebrows and asked back:

"I have heard a lot of similar words since I came to the astral world. Could it be that the gods all believe in such illusory things?"

Hearing this, the first generation magic goddess couldn't help but shake her head and chuckle.

"Fate is not something unpredictable."

She stretched out her palm and lifted it gently.

In the blink of an eye, a drop of water condensed in the white palm.

"This"

Ron looked at her in surprise.

Just like the way the other party moved just now, Ron did not feel any fluctuations of magic or divine power during the process of condensing the water droplets.

There was no extraordinary fluctuation, it was as if it appeared out of thin air.

If Ron hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that someone could do this in front of him.

You know, not being able to sense the opponent's power fluctuations is almost like being blind for a god, or even worse than that.

After all, being blind doesn't affect Gruumsh's ability to fight at all.

With divine power to assist perception, even if the gods close their eyes it will not affect "vision" in any way.

But if a god loses his perception, even a demigod could easily get behind him and launch a sneak attack silently.

The difference between the two is like that of a hacker with full-map perspective and a blind person who can't see his hand in front of him.

It's such a waste of talent for her to be a magic goddess.

Ron thought in his heart:

If she changes her job to become the God of Assassins, then all the gods in the star realm will probably tremble under her shadow, right?

"see it?"

The first generation magic goddess looked at Ron, whose mind was a little scattered, and asked.

Looking at the colorless and tasteless water droplets, Ron did not dare to be careless.

He immediately dispelled the messy thoughts in his mind, alerted himself, and exerted his perception to the maximum, even his eyes emitted a faint emerald light.

That is the power of the guardian rune, which can instantly increase Ron's strength several times, and the intensity of the increase will continue to increase with the battle.

But no matter how Ron observed, he could not detect any extraordinary aura from the water droplets in front of him.

"Excuse me, I don't feel any special substance in it."

Finally, Ron shook his head and spoke honestly.

Hearing what he said, the first generation magic goddess was stunned, and then seemed to have figured something out. She couldn't help but smiled and shook her head and said:
"Because this is just a drop of ordinary water."

"?"

Hearing this, Ron slowly tilted his head.

No, man!
Are you kidding?
Faced with the doubt that was about to emerge in his eyes, the magic goddess did not say anything else.

She bent down and tilted her palm.

That drop of water flowed quickly along the white lines of the palm.

"Tick!"

Finally, it merges into one with the endless river of magic.

"He doesn't belong here."

Looking at the rolling river, a trace of confusion flashed in the eyes of the first generation magic goddess.

Her voice was like the morning dew, clear and pure:

“It’s like this drop of water, which was forcibly moved here from somewhere else. Although it is incompatible with this strange world, it is still pushed forward by the palm of the hand until it merges with this world and becomes one with it, and there is no longer any difference between them.”

"This is what is called fate."

Hearing this, Ron pondered for a moment and finally changed his expression.

"This is impossible!"

He couldn't help but retort:
"Looking at the entire star world, who can treat a god of great power as a plaything?"

“Even if he is a God above Gods, he can’t do this, right?”

The first generation magic goddess did not answer Ron's question.

She stared silently at the endless river of magic flowing below her, with light and darkness alternating in her eyes as pure as black gemstones.

"If it's you"

She suddenly raised her head and looked at Ron, wanting to say something.

next moment

The first generation magic goddess's face changed slightly
As if someone pushed her from behind, she stumbled forward a few steps until she bumped into Ron's body and stopped.

"Are you okay? What happened just now?"

Ron asked, frowning as he looked at the first generation magic goddess with an unusual expression.

The other party obviously wanted to say something just now, but was attacked in some way.

acting?

With the opponent's strength, there is no need for that.

The only possibility is
"fine."

The first generation magic goddess held the seven-colored dragon scales and gently wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth.

Looking at Ron, he suddenly smiled and said:

"I am increasingly convinced that you can break that fate."

During the conversation, she regained her previous composure, as if the scene just now had never happened.

Only Ron knew that the other party had just suffered an attack of terrifying power, the kind that even this first-generation magic goddess who was half a step away from becoming a god above all gods was powerless to resist!

Who is that power?

Is it possible that outside this vast sea of ​​stars, there really is an invisible hand controlling the world?
The more Ron thought about it, the uglier his expression became, and even the dragon might that he had been hiding was subconsciously released.

"Om-"

An invisible shock wave swept out from Ron to the surroundings. For a moment, even the endless river of magic below was quiet for a moment under the might of this huge dragon.

But the next second, they returned to their original positions and continued to flow towards the unknown distance.

The seven-colored dragon claw clenched subconsciously.

A suffocating pressure lingered in his heart. This was the first time that Ron encountered such an unsolvable powerlessness after being promoted to a god.

In the past, even when facing powerful beings such as the Time Dragon God, the Power Dragon God, and even the Nine-Faced Dragon God, Ron had never felt so powerless.

He couldn't even sense when the guy moved his hands!
It seemed that he was aware of the intense emotional fluctuations in the heart of the Rainbow Dragon in front of him.

The first generation magic goddess suddenly stretched out her hand.

She gently stroked the seven-colored scales of the giant dragon in front of her, and said with gentle eyes:

"Don't worry too much about this. Even the most powerful dragon can be born from a weak dragon egg."

Hearing this, Ron realized that he had lost his composure.

"Feel sorry"

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Dragon Tail Swipe
The dragon's might, as terrifying as a falling star, disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

"It doesn't matter. A sense of crisis is also one of the elements of a young dragon's growth."

The first generation magic goddess smiled:
"But putting too much pressure on yourself is not a good thing. You have to do everything..."

As she spoke, her body suddenly stiffened for a moment, and her unfinished words were interrupted.

Seeing the other party like this, Ron's pupils shrank slightly:
"Again?"

Before he could make any move, the first generation magic goddess recovered from her stiff state.

"Not it."

She shook her head and pointed at herself:

"Although Xinni is a very talented child, the magic she created has not broken through the limits after all. Even with the help of my remaining power, you can only come here for a short time."

"The Magic Crown is the power left behind by the first generation of the Magic Goddess?"

Ron was somewhat shocked by this shocking news.

But before he could ask, the First Magic Goddess shook her head and stopped him:
"Time is running out. Ron, you must remember what I'm going to say next."

As she spoke, she waved her hands gently.

"boom!"

In an instant, the endless river of magic below rushed up into the sky, like a water tornado straight into the sky, and instantly merged with Ron's body along the dragon tail hanging down.

At the same time, a gentle energy also flowed into Ron's body along the river.

"This is."

Ron's eyes widened, feeling the new and unfamiliar power in his body.

This strange power does not seem like the extremely powerful seven-colored divine power.

She is powerful and all-embracing, and can perfectly integrate with magic and Ron's seven-color divine power.

"This is my last bit of magic power, and the only power that has not been contaminated by 'it'."

"Please cherish her."

After doing all this, the First Generation Magic Goddess seemed to have completed some kind of ritual, and took a few steps back weakly.

A trace of hidden power finally leaked out from the body that seemed like an ordinary person.

The momentum alone was enough to make Ron's eyes widen.

That was a terrifying power that was in no way inferior to that of the legendary Dragon God, and it was just a ray of breath revealed by the first generation Magic Goddess in a weak state!

"It's so terrifying. Is this the power of the legendary first generation magic goddess?"

Ron couldn't help but secretly gasp in his heart.

"I have my own name."

The colorful girl looked at Ron in front of her, and a gentle smile appeared on her pale face:

"I like my childhood names better than my first generation."

As she spoke, a hint of nostalgia flashed in her eyes:

“At that time, everyone called me.”

"Magic Web."

Hearing this, Ron was stunned at first, and then he suddenly realized.

Yes, given the absolute gap in strength, the thoughts in my mind would probably have been revealed to the other party long ago.

But why does the name "Magic Net" sound so strange?
It seems, not quite like a human?

"I was never human."

No, the first generation, to be precise, it’s the Demon Net, shook his head and said.

At this moment, this strange space seemed to have reached a certain limit.

"Crack!"

All scenes, including the magic river, shattered in an instant like broken glass.

Countless black cracks spread throughout the space, and even the body of the magic net was covered with dense cracks.

A ceramic doll that seems to have fallen from the sky and touched the ground for a moment.

Destruction and beauty intertwined in an instant.

She is going to die!

In an instant, Ron realized something.

But at this moment, there was no sadness on the colorful girl's face.

"Goodbye, Ron."

She smiled and waved, then turned and walked towards the shattered river of magic.

Countless years ago, she walked out from here step by step, towards that colorful world.

Now, she also chooses to return here and enter eternal sleep.

"."

Ron held out his hand, wanting to say something.

But an inescapable force pulled his soul backwards.

It was as if time was traveling, and everything in front of me was rapidly blurring and receding.

Everything finally turned into a stream of seven-colored light and completely disappeared from Ron's sight.

When he regained consciousness, Ron was shocked to find that he had returned to the star field outside of Karen's dimension.

Looking up, the magic crown was still spinning slowly.

Everything seemed like a dream.

When you wake up from the dream, those scenes disappear like passing clouds.

Only the girl's whisper remained, still echoing in his ears:

"Life is like water, destiny is like a boat"

"Those who move forward will eventually find the sea that belongs to them." (End of this chapter)