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The Guardian and the Archon: The Cursed Shadow Chapter 70: The Betrayer Revealed
The air inside the Solarian Kingdom was thick with enchantment, the faint hum of magic reverberating through the ancient crystalline halls. Ezyel glanced around nervously as he followed Lyra, who moved with an eerie sense of purpose.“What is this place?” Ezyel asked, his voice breaking the silence. His eyes darted to the glowing symbols etched into the walls, their light pulsing faintly.“Stay silent,” Lyra commanded coldly, her gaze fixed ahead.As they ventured deeper into the sacred halls, the treasures of the Solarian Kingdom began to reveal themselves. Gold, gemstones, and relics of immense power lined the walls in pristine displays, their brilliance catching Ezyel’s eye.Ezyel’s steps faltered as his gaze lingered on a dazzling sapphire embedded in a golden scepter. His hand inched toward it, temptation tugging at his resolve. But Lyra’s hand shot out, grabbing his arm and yanking him back.“Focus,” she hissed. “Greed will get you killed here.”Ezyel frowned but nodded, relucta
The Guardian and the Archon: The Cursed Shadow Chapter 71: The Oracle's Fate
The journey back to the Tenebrous City was tense, the weight of Kleera’s unconscious form between them adding a silent tension to the air. Ezyel had been walking behind Lyra and the bound Kleera for what felt like hours. His mind raced with questions, but the cold, unyielding silence from Lyra left no room for him to voice them.As they reached the outskirts of the city, the towering black spires loomed in the distance, casting long, ominous shadows over the barren land. The sky above was a twisted swirl of dark clouds, casting an eerie light over everything. The city itself seemed alive, the shadows twisting and shifting with a mind of their own.Lyra glanced over her shoulder at Ezyel, her eyes gleaming with a strange satisfaction. “We’re almost there,” she said, her voice cold and commanding.Ezyel’s gaze remained fixed on Kleera, who was still unconscious, her head drooping. “What are you going to do with her?” he asked, his voice low but filled with unease.Lyra’s lips curled int
The Guardian and the Archon: The Cursed Shadow Chapter 72: Awakening in chains
The first thing Kleera felt was the cold. Her body shuddered involuntarily, and a sharp ache spread through her limbs. It took her a moment to realize she was lying on a cold, hard surface. The darkness around her seemed suffocating, pressing in from all sides. Her eyes fluttered open, but the world around her was a blur.A low groan escaped her lips as her head throbbed. Where was she? Her throat was dry, and her breath came in short gasps. Panic clawed at her chest as she tried to move, but the heavy weight of chains around her wrists and ankles held her firmly in place. She looked down, the chains digging into her skin as she tried to pull them off, but they were unyielding. She was trapped.Memories from the last few days rushed back to her in flashes. The Solarian kingdom. The portal. The betrayal. Lyra. The woman who had once been her closest friend had turned on her, led her into the darkness of the Tenebrous City, and now, here she was—locked away, helpless and alone.The soun
The Guardian and the Archon: The Cursed Shadow Chapter 73: The real motives
The Solarian Palace bustled with activity as Galen sprinted through its sacred halls, his usually composed demeanor replaced by urgency. He reached the queen, who was seated on her gilded throne, discussing the kingdom’s affairs with her advisors. Her piercing gaze snapped to him as he called out, his voice shaking with unease. "Your Majesty! Your Majesty, something is terribly wrong within the kingdom!" Galen exclaimed, panting as he knelt before her. The queen tilted her head, her regal calm giving way to concern. "What are you talking about, Galen?" "The two portal guardians, Your Majesty—they’re dead. Their bodies... it’s unnatural. Pale as ash, their eyes vacant, like they were drained by something foreign. This power—it doesn’t belong here," he said, his voice trembling with both anger and fear. The queen's expression darkened. Her poised face, always a beacon of strength, now carried a shadow of unease. She rose swiftly from her throne, her golden robes flowing behind he
The Guardian and the Archon: The Cursed Shadow Chapter 74: The Mask of Betrayal
The dim torchlight flickered against the marble walls of the Solarian Palace as Ezyel crouched low, his eyes scanning the corridors nervously. His palms were clammy, and every distant sound made his heart race. Beside him, Lyra moved with unnerving precision, her demeanor cold and calculating. "Lyra," Ezyel hissed under his breath, his voice barely above a whisper. "What we’re doing right now is out of control. There are too many Guardians in this palace. We’re going to get caught." Lyra silenced him with a sharp glare, her finger pressed against her lips. Her gaze flicked toward a nearby hallway, where Kael and Caleb were visible, searching intently. "Shh... Keep quiet," she snapped. "Kael and Caleb are there. We need to act like we aren’t the spies. Do you understand?" Ezyel swallowed hard, the unease gnawing at him. "What do we do now?" A wicked smirk curved Lyra's lips. "I have a very interesting idea," she said, her voice low and dripping with malice. "After this, you’ll fo
The Guardian and the Archon: The Cursed Shadow Chapter 75: Rise of the most powerful Guardian
Kael’s boots echoed faintly in the vast corridors as he retraced his steps toward the spot where he had left Caleb, Lyra, and the stranger. A strange unease churned in his chest, growing heavier with each passing second. His fingers twitched against the hilt of his axe, his instincts screaming that something was wrong. The air felt different—heavier, colder. When he finally arrived at the clearing, his breath hitched. The hallway was eerily silent. Lyra and the stranger were gone, leaving behind only bloodstains smeared across the marble floor. And there, in the center, lay Caleb’s lifeless body. Kael froze for a heartbeat, the sight rooting him to the ground. But then the reality of the moment crashed into him, and his legs moved on their own. "Caleb!" he shouted, his voice cracking as he sprinted forward. He dropped to his knees beside the fallen Guardian of Fire, his hands trembling as he grasped Caleb’s shoulders. "Caleb, hey!" Kael’s voice was shaking now, raw and desperate
The Guardian and the Archon: The Cursed Shadow Chapter 76:The Flame of Vengeance
As the last sorrowful notes of the melancholic hymn echoed in the cavernous halls, Devil slipped into the cold night, leaving behind the weeping souls and shattered hearts within the Solarian Kingdom. The stone walls, heavy and grey, seemed to mourn alongside the kingdom, their cold surfaces bearing witness to the unfolding tragedy. They knew, in their silent observation, that the meeting of these people—the Guardians—would forever alter the course of their destinies. Gathered in the dimly lit chamber were the Chosen, warriors bound by oaths of loyalty and devotion to their fallen mentor, Caleb. Each was cloaked in shadows, their vibrant spirits dimmed by the oppressive grief that now consumed them. It had been a year since Kael began his training under Caleb. In that time, the wise and noble mentor had shaped Kael, guiding him with unwavering patience and a firm hand. Caleb’s words of wisdom still lingered in the air, his voice echoing faintly in the stone corridors alongside the
The Guardian and the Archon: The Cursed Shadow Chapter 77: The Archon's Dark magic
The Whisper of the Shadow Weave The oppressive skies loomed heavy over the Archon’s stronghold, an ominous fortress carved from jagged obsidian. Shadowy mist encased the structure, swirling like restless spirits drawn to its dark aura. Lyra and Ezyel stood at the gates, the chill of the surrounding air biting against their skin. Lyra’s lips curled into a victorious smirk, her golden eyes gleaming with triumph as the towering doors groaned open. "We’re so close," she murmured, her voice tinged with wicked delight. "Victory is within our grasp." Behind her, Ezyel hesitated, his steady composure shaken. Memories of Caleb’s brutal demise replayed in his mind—images he could not erase, no matter how hard he tried. His hands trembled, but he clenched them tightly, concealing his unease. "Lyra," he finally said, his voice quiet yet laced with uneasiness. "Are we truly doing what’s right? Caleb’s death… it felt wrong. Was it necessary?" Lyra glanced back, her smile sharp and cruel. "Nece
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Chapter 93: The Archon
“Mother... do you remember Caleb?” Kael’s voice trembled slightly as he stepped closer to the frail figure seated by the window. The soft light of the morning sun illuminated Kaida’s silver-streaked hair, her once-vivid eyes clouded with years of sorrow and battle. “Your colleague… back when you fought the Archon?” His words hung in the air like a fragile thread, attempting to tug at her scattered memories. Kaida’s fingers, once nimble and strong, paused in their idle trace along the windowpane. She turned to him, her face momentarily blank. Then, something sparked within her, a flicker of recognition. Her lips curved into a small, excited smile that lit up her weary features. “Caleb...” she murmured, the name slipping past her lips like a cherished melody long forgotten. Her smile grew brighter, more youthful, as though the name alone breathed life into her. “Caleb! Where is he?” she suddenly exclaimed, her voice filled with unbridled excitement. Her hands gripped Kael’s arm as if
Chapter 92: Reunited
Kaida stirred awake, her body still weary from the long rest. A soft, warm touch caressed her cheek, and as her eyes fluttered open, she was met with the gentle, tear-filled gaze of Queen Eithera. The queen's smile was radiant yet trembling with emotion. Kaida blinked, taking in the sight before her. Slowly, she raised her head and, as recognition dawned, her breath hitched. Her emotions overwhelmed her, and she threw her arms around the queen in a deep, heartfelt embrace. “Mother! Mother! I’ve missed you so much!” Kaida cried, her voice breaking as tears streamed down her cheeks. She clung to the queen as though afraid she might disappear again. Queen Eithera held her daughter tightly, her own tears flowing freely. “Oh, my poor daughter,” she murmured, her voice choked with joy and relief. “I’ve waited so long for this day. Every night, I prayed that I would see you again, and now... here you are, my love. Alive. You’re finally home.” Their embrace lingered, a moment of pur
Chapter 91: Darkness and Obsession
Kael wandered the quiet halls of the chamber, lost in thought when his eyes landed on a familiar figure. Kleera sat by the corner, her shoulders slightly slumped as she gently caressed a bow and arrow—the weapon Aeron had left behind. Beside her, a leather-bound book with Caleb’s insignia rested on the stone bench. Kael paused for a moment, taking in the sorrow etched into her features. Her hands trembled as she traced the intricate carvings on the bow, and though her face was calm, he could see the quiet storm brewing in her eyes. “Kleera,” Kael called softly, his voice breaking the silence as he approached her. He sat beside her without hesitation. Startled, Kleera quickly wiped at her tear-streaked face and forced a shaky smile. “Ah… good morning, Kael,” she said, trying to sound composed. But Kael saw through her attempt. Her smile didn’t reach her eyes, and the ache in her voice betrayed her. “You miss them, don’t you?” he asked gently, his tone filled with understanding. S
Chapter 90: THE TRUE IDENTITY OF THE ARCHON
Kael strode toward the courtroom, his footsteps echoing against the polished marble floor. The air was heavy with an unseen tension as he pushed open the large wooden doors, revealing the vast room. Standing by the tall arched window was Elian, his figure bathed in the glow of the setting sun. The old man held a worn leather-bound book in his hands, his gaze fixed on the horizon. Sensing Kael’s presence, Elian spoke without turning. “Come closer, kid,” his voice calm, carrying a weight of authority and wisdom. Kael hesitated briefly before stepping forward. As he approached, his curiosity grew, but so did his frustration. “So… why didn’t you tell me about your true identity, Elian?” he asked, his tone measured but firm. Elian closed the book and turned to face Kael, his expression both serene and solemn. “I was waiting for the right time to reveal it,” he began. “Since you’ve discovered yourself as the chosen one, and the others as the Guardians of Light, I believe now is the mome
Chapter 89: Elian; The Mysterious Man
As the gates of the Solarian Kingdom opened, the grand courtyard fell silent. The sight of Kael leading the group, battered but alive, brought a flicker of hope to the waiting soldiers and court members. Yet, that hope quickly dimmed as Galen walked behind, carrying Aeron’s lifeless body wrapped in a solemn shroud. Queen Eithera descended the royal steps, her usual regal composure replaced with an urgency that betrayed her emotions. She moved swiftly toward her grandson, relief shining momentarily in her eyes as she took in Kael’s presence. “Kael!” she called, her voice trembling with a mix of worry and joy. But as her gaze fell on the shrouded form in Galen’s arms, her steps faltered. Her hand flew to her mouth, and her expression crumpled in grief. “Oh,” she whispered, her voice heavy with sorrow. “I’m so sorry for your friend’s loss.” Kael, his face pale and etched with anguish, stepped forward. “My Queen… we can’t lose Aeron,” he said, his voice breaking as he gestured to his
Chapter 88: Ezyel's Innate Power
Kael’s mind was in turmoil as he pulled Aeron’s lifeless body closer, his heart heavy with grief. Beside him, Galen struggled to keep pace, his arms burdened with Aeron’s weight. Despite the chaos surrounding them, Kael’s resolve remained firm as he glanced back at his unconscious mother, Kaida, lying motionless in Galen’s care. “We have to leave!” Kael shouted, his voice hoarse but unwavering. “We’ll change the plan. Galen, carry Aeron’s body. We have to retreat for now!” Without hesitation, Galen adjusted Aeron’s body and nodded. The group began their escape, navigating through the endless swarm of cursed shadows that surged after them like a living tide. The grotesque creatures hissed and shrieked, their dark forms reaching out with clawed hands to grab at the fleeing warriors. Kael’s light flared, creating a barrier of radiant energy that momentarily slowed their advance. “Move! Keep moving!” Kael barked, his voice cutting through the cacophony of the pursuing shadows. His st
Chapter 87: The Guardian Vs. The Archon
Aeron fought fiercely against the darkness, his blade clashing with the overwhelming power of the Archon. However, the shadows lurking behind him moved swiftly, wrapping around his body like chains. The oppressive energy tightened its grip, sapping his strength and forcing him to his knees. “Aeron!” Galen’s voice broke through the chaos, filled with alarm. Yet, he couldn’t turn his back on the Archon. He pressed forward, slashing at his enemy with every ounce of strength he had. “You Guardians are resilient,” the Archon taunted, his tone laced with mockery. “But even the strongest of you will crumble. You cannot hope to defeat me!” Galen stood firm, his eyes blazing with determination. “We don’t need hope,” he said, his voice unwavering. “We have the light, and it will guide us to victory!” Kael, standing at a distance, finally noticed Aeron struggling against the shadows. Panic surged through him as he saw his comrade weakening. Without hesitation, he sprinted toward Aeron, desp
Chapter 86: ORACLE'S VISION BECAME AN INTIMACY
From the shadows stepped Lyra, her figure cloaked in an aura of menace and malice. Her confident smirk grew as her gaze fell upon Kael, weakened and bleeding, with Kleera standing protectively in front of him. The atmosphere thickened with tension, broken only by Lyra’s cold, mocking laugh. “How sweet,” she began, her voice dripping with mockery. “The mighty Kael, reduced to this. And Kleera—what a touching display of loyalty. Though I must admit, I wasn’t expecting you to lend me a hand, Kleera.” Her sardonic laughter resonated as she stepped forward. “Putting the blade to him like that? You’re more like me than you want to believe.” Kleera’s eyes burned with fury as she stood her ground. “You’re wrong, Lyra! I didn’t kill him—I would never hurt Kael!” she shouted, her voice filled with anger and desperation. “Don’t you dare compare me to you! I’m nothing like you!” Lyra tilted her head, her smirk unfaltering. “Deny it all you want, darling. But the truth is, you’ve already cro
Chapter 85: Love became the weapon
Kael’s breath hitched as he felt the sharp, searing pain in his back. Time seemed to slow as he staggered forward, his grip on his weapon weakening. With a grimace, he turned his head to see who had attacked him. “K-Kleera?” he whispered, his voice trembling with disbelief and pain. Before him stood Kleera, but she wasn’t the same. Her once bright eyes were now a void of inky blackness, veins snaking across her face and neck like a grotesque web. Her pale skin made her look more like a puppet of darkness than the vibrant person he knew. “No… this isn’t you,” Kael murmured, his voice cracking as he struggled to process what he was seeing. He instinctively looked toward his mother, Kaida, and felt his heart sink further. She lay motionless on the ground, her frail body barely rising with shallow breaths. “Kleera… snap out of it!” Aeron’s voice broke through the tense silence, but even he was frozen in shock. Beside him, Galen stood wide-eyed, his sword momentarily lowering. Th
