2025-03-05 06:24:33The air inside the cave felt heavy after Malagar’s departure. Elden could still sense the lingering energy from the battle, but this time, fear no longer weighed on his heart. He knew who he was and what kind of power flowed through his veins.
Kaelar observed Elden closely before finally nodding. “If you’re ready, we need to get out of here. This cave might collapse at any moment.”
Renard let out a long sigh. “Finally. I’m sick of this place.”
They moved quickly toward the cave’s entrance, but just before stepping out, Elden suddenly felt something.
A gaze.
Someone was watching them.
He turned back, but all he saw was darkness within the cave. Yet, he was certain, something was there.
“Elden?” Vaelis looked at him with concern.
Elden shook his head. “It’s nothing. Let’s go.”
They stepped out of the cave and found themselves in the middle of a dense forest. The moonlight shone faintly through the tall trees, casting long shadows that swayed with the evening breeze.
“We need to get far from here,” Kaelar said. “Malagar may be gone, but I wouldn’t be surprised if some of his followers are still lurking around.”
They moved swiftly through the forest, following a winding narrow path. Vaelis led the way to ensure they didn’t get lost, while Kaelar and Renard guarded the rear.
Elden walked in the middle, his mind still racing with questions.
Who was the old man with silver eyes? Was he truly a guardian of the dragon’s legacy? And if so, were there more guardians waiting to test him?
As he was lost in thought, Vaelis suddenly stopped.
“There’s something ahead,” she whispered.
Everyone immediately became alert. Elden scanned his surroundings carefully, trying to sense any unusual presence.
Then, from behind the trees, a figure emerged.
A tall man in a long dark cloak. His face was hidden beneath his hood, but the aura emanating from him felt oppressive.
Kaelar instantly drew his sword. “Who are you?”
The man didn’t respond immediately. Instead, he slowly raised his hand, and suddenly, the wind around them began to swirl violently.
Elden felt a familiar pressure. This is high level magic.
Renard muttered a curse under his breath. “Another sorcerer. I’m getting sick of them.”
Finally, the man spoke. His voice was deep and calm, yet something about it made Elden’s skin prickle.
“You have ventured too far.”
Elden narrowed his eyes. “What do you mean?”
The man stepped forward, and under the moonlight, his face was finally revealed.
He was young, perhaps only a few years older than Elden. His silver eyes gleamed beneath his hood, cold and emotionless.
Kaelar’s expression shifted in shock. “Silver eyes… Impossible.”
Elden immediately understood what Kaelar meant. Silver eyes were a distinctive trait of those connected to dragons, whether as heirs, guardians, or enemies.
The man nodded slowly. “I am Luthen. One of the last guardians of dragon blood.”
Vaelis stiffened. “A guardian?”
Luthen looked directly at Elden. “I have come to test you, Heir.”
Elden clenched his fists. He had just endured a grueling trial in the cave, and now another test awaited him?
“Haven’t I proven myself enough?” he asked.
Luthen shook his head. “The previous trial only determined whether you could accept who you are. But that is not enough. The dragon’s legacy is not just about acceptance, it is about power. About whether you are worthy of the blood that flows in your veins.”
Kaelar stepped forward. “We don’t have time for another test. Elden just fought Malagar. He needs time to recover.”
Luthen remained unmoved. “This is not about time. It is about destiny.”
Renard clicked his tongue in frustration. “This ‘destiny’ thing is really getting on my nerves.”
Elden took a deep breath. He knew there was no point in resisting. If this was part of the journey he had to take, then he would face it.
“What do I have to do?” he asked.
Luthen stared at him in silence before finally raising his hand. The air around them began to tremble, and Elden felt an overwhelming surge of energy surrounding him.
“We shall see if you can truly control your power,” Luthen said. “And if you cannot…”
He didn’t finish his sentence, but Elden understood the implication.
If I fail, then I am unworthy of being the Heir of Dragon Blood.
Without warning, Luthen swung his hand, and suddenly, Elden felt his body being pulled into darkness.
The world around him shifted.
He was no longer in the forest.
He stood upon scorched rocky ground, beneath a sky ablaze with red flames. The howling wind carried the distant roar of a dragon, rumbling like a storm.
Before him, Luthen stood with a long sword in hand.
“This battle will determine everything,” he said.
Elden took a deep breath and raised his sword.
I will not lose.
...
Elden stood on the scorching rocky ground, feeling the wind carry the scent of sulfur. The crimson sky above him burned like an endless inferno. A distant rumbling echoed, resembling the roar of a dragon shaking the air.
Before him, Luthen stood with a calm expression, his longsword gleaming under the blazing sky. Elden knew this was no ordinary battle. This was a trial to determine whether he was truly worthy of becoming the Heir of Dragon Blood.
Without warning, Luthen shot toward him at an astonishing speed. Elden barely had time to react as Luthen’s sword swung toward him. With lightning-fast reflexes, he raised his own blade to parry the strike.
CLANG!
The clash of their swords sent a shockwave rippling through the battlefield. Elden staggered back a few steps, feeling the tremor in his arms from the force of Luthen’s attack.
Luthen gave him no time to think. He immediately continued his assault with swift, precise movements. Elden could only defend, parrying each slash that came at a speed nearly impossible to follow.
He’s so fast! Elden thought.
Luthen leaped into the air and brought his sword down with full force. Elden barely dodged in time, rolling to the side as the strike split the ground where he had just stood.
Without hesitation, Elden countered with a swift slash toward Luthen, but the silver-eyed warrior effortlessly evaded and retaliated with a kick to Elden’s chest. Elden stumbled backward but managed to regain his balance.
“If this is all you have, you will never be able to control the dragon blood within you,” Luthen said coldly.
Elden gritted his teeth. He knew Luthen was testing him, but his pride wouldn’t allow him to be toyed with like this.
He took a deep breath and tried to feel the power within his body. The dragon’s energy coursed through his veins, but he had always been hesitant to fully unleash it.
I can’t hold back anymore.
With newfound determination, Elden raised his sword and let the dragon’s power ignite within him. Golden flames began to flicker around his body, enveloping his sword in a radiant glow.
Luthen observed the transformation with keen interest. “Interesting,” he murmured.
Elden didn’t wait any longer. Moving faster than before, he lunged at Luthen and slashed his sword. This time, Luthen couldn’t completely avoid it. Elden’s blade grazed his shoulder, leaving behind a smoldering burn.
Luthen stepped back, eyeing the wound on his shoulder before giving a slight smile. “At last, you’re showing your true potential.”
However, instead of retreating, Luthen increased the intensity of the battle. He raised his sword to the sky, and suddenly, dark energy began to swirl around him.
Elden felt an immense pressure. This was no ordinary magic.
Luthen swung his sword downward, sending a wave of dark energy hurtling toward Elden. He leaped to the side, but the blast struck the ground behind him, causing an explosion that shook the entire battlefield.
Elden couldn’t just keep defending. He had to strike back.
With a battle cry, he leaped into the air, swinging his dragon-flame-clad sword. His attack cut through the air like lightning, carrying overwhelming force.
Luthen parried, but this time, he was pushed back. Elden didn’t relent. He kept attacking, harnessing the power he had just begun to understand. Every swing of his sword left a trail of fire in the air, each strike stronger and faster than before.
Luthen finally showed a serious expression. He knew Elden was no longer the hesitant boy he had faced moments ago.
“Very well,” Luthen said. “You’ve proven something to me.”
He sheathed his sword and looked at Elden with respect.
Still panting, Elden felt his body pulsing with the energy he had just unleashed. “What do you mean?” he asked.
“This battle was never about winning or losing,” Luthen said. “It was about whether you could control your power. And you have proven that you can.”
Elden frowned. “So… this was just a test?”
Luthen nodded. “I needed to see if you were worthy of being the Heir of Dragon Blood. And now, I have my answer.”
Elden lowered his sword, feeling his body start to calm.
Luthen gazed at him intently before finally saying, “Your journey is far from over, Elden. But today, you have taken an important step.”
Suddenly, the world around them began to fade. Elden felt his body being pulled back to reality.
As he opened his eyes, he found himself back in the forest with Kaelar, Renard, and Vaelis.
Kaelar immediately rushed to him. “Are you alright?”
Elden nodded slowly. “I did it.”
Renard whistled softly. “I don’t know what happened in there, but you look like you just walked out of hell.”
Vaelis eyed Luthen warily. “Are you going to be our enemy now?”
Luthen shook his head. “On the contrary. I am here to guide him.”
Elden was taken aback. “What do you mean?”
Luthen met his gaze firmly. “I will help you find your destiny, Elden. There is much you still don’t know, and I can help you understand it all.”
Kaelar looked skeptical. “And what do you want in return?”
Luthen gave a faint smile. “I only wish to ensure that the last heir of dragon blood does not fall into the wrong hands.”
Elden studied Luthen, sensing the sincerity in his words.
And deep within, he knew that his journey had just entered a new chapter.
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18 : New Steps, New Dangers
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17 : Eyes Behind the Shadows
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15 : The Battle in the Dragon’s Cave
Without warning, Malagar raised his hand, and a massive black energy orb the size of a boulder formed above him!“Feel the wrath of darkness!”BOOOM!The energy orb shot forward at an incredible speed!Elden and the others scrambled to dodge. The cave floor trembled violently as the energy orb smashed into the rocky walls, triggering a massive explosion that sent giant shards of stone crashing down.“Don’t let him destroy this place!” Kaelar shouted, drawing his sword and dashing forward.Renard also sprang into action, hurling several daggers at Malagar, but with a mere wave of his hand, Malagar effortlessly deflected all the attacks.Vaelis raised his staff and chanted a spell. A burst of blue light shot from its tip, streaking toward Malagar.However, before the magic could reach him, Malagar lifted his hand and conjured a shadow shield.“A good attempt… but futile.”Malagar gestured toward Vaelis, and suddenly the ground beneath him cracked open!“Vaelis, watch out!” Elden shouted
14 : The Last Dragon
The narrow passage they had been following gradually widened, revealing a sight beyond imagination.Before them lay a massive cavern, its walls shimmering like gemstones. A blue glow emanated from the crystals embedded in the ceiling, casting a magical atmosphere. In the center of the cavern, a silver lake reflected the light, creating the illusion that they were standing beneath a starlit sky.But the most striking sight of all was the enormous figure resting at the heart of the cave.A colossal dragon, its scales as black as the night, and eyes glowing blue like the stars. Elden felt his heart stop for a moment.The last dragon.Elden stepped forward cautiously, while the others remained on guard.The dragon opened its eyes, staring at them with an unreadable expression. “At last, you have arrived, Heir of the Dragon Blood.”The voice did not come through their ears but resonated directly in their minds, deep and echoing like the voice of nature itself.Elden swallowed hard, trying
13 : The Passage to Destiny
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12 : Betrayal Among Us
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11 : The Buried City
Elden and his party left black wind fortress, the site of their previous battle, and continued their journey toward the astrahal desert. According to the Dragon's Tome, hidden within this desert was one of the keys to the ancient Dragon's Heart, an artifact capable of awakening the true dragon power within Elden.However, the journey to Astrahal was anything but easy. The desert was known as a perilous place, filled with desert bandits, magical creatures, and deadly sandstorms. Weakened and wounded from their last battle, they needed to move quickly before Malagar’s forces caught up with them.Under the scorching sun, Elden walked at the front of the group alongside Kaelar and Renard, while Vaelis stayed at the rear, shielding them with protective magic against the sandstorm. Despite his injuries from the last battle, Renard maintained his usual nonchalant attitude."You know? I'd rather face Malagar’s army than walk through this place," Renard grumbled, shaking off the dust from his
