The Journey of the Rainbow Dragon

"Let my believers investigate 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. At that time, if there is any new situation, I will inform you again."

Faced with the God of Justice who took the initiative to go to the Nine Hells to investigate such a difficult task, the other dragon gods nodded in agreement.

After all, this is a very dangerous task that is likely to face the Lord of Hell, Asmodeus.

You know

Among the dragon gods present, there are only a few who can confidently face Asmodeus with the advantage of the home field of Hell and escape from him.

Coincidentally, Landis is one of them.

This God of Justice, who was born at the beginning of the Star Realm, had an amazing identity before the ancient times, far from being as simple as an ordinary dragon god.

Even his silver dragon body at this time is just Landis's transformation according to his own personality and preferences. No one knows what his real body looks like.

(But this does not affect the attendance of Landis 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 the progress of the council, also spoke naturally:

"Since you have discussed the results, let's vote on the solution to the first issue."

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

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

"Huh?"

Alan, who saw this scene for the first time, was stunned at first, and then his golden pupils slightly enlarged:

"It's not magic, but some kind of force field or something like that?"

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

But under that calmness, there was a turbulent wave.

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

Without any magic fluctuations, relying only on the power of the force field, countless stones of different shapes gathered in the center of the council and finally 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-shaped structure suspended.

There is no connection between the three, but they are integrated under the connection of the standpoint. Even the most picky artists will be amazed by its perfect arc.

If Ron saw this scene, he would definitely exclaim:

"Isn't this the Death Scale summoned by the Goddess of Death?"

There is a faint two-color glow on the huge structure that seems to be a replica of the [Death Scale].

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

"Is it an ancient creation that represents the symbol of justice of the Dragon Council? I didn't expect that there would be a day to see it again."

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

According to the records in the history of the dragon clan

This scale has red on one side representing consent and blue on the other side representing denial. It only appears at major meetings.

And its appearance generally means that the dragon gods need to make some kind of decision and must use the voting system to resolve the conflict.

Once one side is chosen, the scale will leave an indelible mark in history.

Whether right or wrong, the names of the voters will be remembered forever.

This is not only a proof of the fairness of the parliament, but also a reminder to the dragons who voted: This is an absolutely sacred and solemn matter that cannot tolerate any jokes.

"But there should be no disagreement on the bloody battle. Theoretically, there is no need to hold this thing."

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

Allen frowned and thought, his eyes unconsciously drifted to the position of the golden dragons next to him.

Unexpectedly,

This time, he did not miss.

Bahamut's eyes collided with Allen in the air.

The platinum dragon pupils and the golden dragon pupils reflected each other in the center of each other.

The good dragon god seemed to understand Allen's doubts, but he did not answer directly, but shook his head slightly, indicating Allen to stay calm.

At the same time, a heavy and majestic voice also 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 will throw the emblem into the right side of the scale, those who oppose will throw the emblem into the left side of the scale, and those who abstain do not need to cast the emblem."

(The emblem is an important symbol for the gods, and in many cases it can represent their own existence.)

After briefly explaining the rules, Estelab signaled with her eyes:

"Everyone, if there are no problems, you can vote."

There was no ripple

The vast majority of 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 god 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 abstention.

Some of them are not interested in this kind of ceremony to leave their names in dragon history, while others are simply stingy about throwing out the emblem, which is similar to the "coin tossing" operation.

After all, the Dragon God is also a dragon~~

Even the Good Dragon God is no exception to this matter of cherishing property.

[Seven votes passed, zero votes opposed, the issue is over. 】

Estella Bo made a summary, and then started the next step without stopping:

"Second Topic: Space Movements in the Shadowfell Underworld"

"I guess it shouldn't be a big deal."

The Emerald Dragon God Valdir sitting on the left said, his pair of hexagonal crystal-like dragon pupils flashing with green light:

"After all, those fallen dracolichs always like to do something, and this space movement should also be caused by them."

"I have elf followers stationed at the entrance to the Shadowfall Passage."

Landis, the God of Justice, 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: "Yes"

Bronze Dragon God Servia: "Second"

Brass Dragon God Allen: "Okay"

Sapphire Dragon God Frankie: "Whatever"

[Four votes passed, zero votes opposed, the issue is over. 】

"The third topic: Karen on the main material plane."

"I think"

"Stop joking."

"So."

[Five votes passed, two voted against, and the issue is over. 】

"The fourth issue:."

Under the coordination of the Red Dragon Queen, the entire Dragon Council was proceeding in an orderly manner.

Not all issues can be agreed upon.

Many times, due to different ethnic perspectives, and due to different origins, personalities, and values ​​between dragon gods, frictions and disagreements often occur.

For example, when those bronze dragon gods with a strong will to fight face the material plane torn apart by the bottomless abyss, they often choose to go out in person, regardless of the final outcome.

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

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

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

Of course, if the 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 leaps forward at amazing speed.

Like a silent river flowing through your fingertips.

It's not until you come back to your senses that you realize that in an instant, you have slipped from the "past" to the "present".

Spring passes and autumn comes

In the blink of an eye, six months passed quietly in the whisper of clouds and waves in the sky.

The celebration outside is still in full swing.

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

Gorgeous colorful flags swayed in the wind, human dancers danced in the center of the stage, dragons hovered in the sky, and the laughter and 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 clan.

However, deep in the blood island of Io, a meeting more important than any celebration is quietly taking place.

The dark parliament hall exudes a mysterious and oppressive atmosphere. The huge crystal chandelier twinkles like stars. Every ray of light reflects the faces of the dragon gods sitting at the table, reflecting their solemn expressions and Steady gaze.

Decisions related to the future destiny of the dragon clan were made on this seemingly ordinary island.

Although only less than ten people participated in the voting.

But there is no doubt that these dragon gods participating in the council 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 dragon clans.

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

[Seven votes passed, one vote opposed]

"Then, the final issue is over."

The moment Estela Bo announced the end of the last issue, the discussion in the parliament hall suddenly stopped.

All the dragon gods stopped discussing the previous topic in unison.

All the Dragon Gods turned around in unison, focusing their attention on the elder who was in the position of the Golden Dragon clan but had never spoken a word - the Platinum Dragon God, Lord of the North Wind, Bahamut.

An invisible heaviness filled the air, as if even the light had become heavier.

The sounds of breathing and heartbeat were intertwined, and the pressure naturally emitted by the Dragon Gods almost froze time at this moment.

"Now that the business is over."

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

Shaking his head, Frankie changed from his sleepy appearance in the parliament just now. While stretching, he swayed his wings casually and said:

"It's time for us to talk about some 'other' little things, right?"

Looking at the silent platinum dragon god.

The corners of Frankie's mouth were slightly raised, there was a hint of cunning in his eyes, and a hint of provocation in his words:

"So, what about the iridescent young dragon cursed by fate? Why didn't I see him?"

His voice was loud and clear, as if a bombshell had been dropped in the hall.

"Bang!"

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 clan, not a cursed dragon!"

The brass dragon's eyes were like burning flames, staring directly at the sapphire dragon opposite.

Frankie shrugged, showing disdain, and said easily:

"Oh, little guy, don't be anxious, I'm just stating the facts~~"

There was a hint of ridicule in his words, as if he didn't care at all about the anger of the dragon god that would be caused by this.

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

Frankie looked around and observed with interest the various reactions on the faces of other dragon gods.

"It seems that we have to add fuel to the fire."

Frankie said in his heart.

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 extermination of the Rainbow Dragon Clan, I think... it's almost time to judge him."

"What do you think?"

"What do you think?" (End of this chapter)