All Chapters of The Heir Of The Last Dragon : Chapter 51
- Chapter 60
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51. Under the Shadow of the Black Eclipse
A high-frequency distortion sound echoed absolutely piercing the outer atmospheric layers of the capital, extinguishing the remnants of the silver Mana radiance that had briefly sheltered the lines of Aegisvar's offensive forces. In the upper sky, the phenomenon of a total lunar eclipse manifested like a giant eye swallowing the entirety of the dawn light by force, leaving a chilling, empty darkness.However, it was not that darkness which caused Captain Vaelen's tactical footsteps to halt at the threshold of the western gate. Rather, it was the echo of destiny from a sacred voice transmission descending from the sky, bringing a blood circuit resonance highly recognized by the entirety of the Medical Sector, yet losing all of its usual warmth."Welcome to the purgatory altar, Ethan. Thank you for bringing the remnants of your Eldravar blood precisely to the front of my new throne."Isyra caught her breath instantly, both of her hands holding the silver daggers vibrating subtly with un
52. The Paradox of Two Hearts
The emerald green radiance exploding from behind Isyra's silver armor manifested into a spatial shockwave truly slicing through the night darkness on the outer platform of the central palace. The macro-dimensioned holographic projection hovering in the air vibrated dynamically, mapping the energy logistics circuit draft flowing between two coordinate points separated by a distance of hundreds of kilometers. At one end, the silver radiance line locked precisely onto the core of Lyra's chest circuit floating in front of the corrosion snake armor lines.However, at the other end of the line, that energy lineage pierced through the layers of the earth, darted backward linearly, and anchored dead precisely onto Jaxon's physical heart circuit in the depths of Aegisvar's Western Sector."No, this does not make sense militarily!" Isyra exclaimed tactically, her pair of officer eyes widening perfectly staring at the third-wave map projection emerging from her late mother's jade. "How is it pos
53. Crack in the Back Line
The macro-scale holographic visualization emerging from the communication device on Ethan's left wrist emitted a highly dense red distortion. Inside that dynamically vibrating tactical projection draft, the condition of Aegisvar's Western Sector appeared to be in a highly critical state of anarchy.Jaxon, who acted as the automatic anchor of the earth axis, was seen kneeling on one knee atop the stone platform of the axis. The winged-lion aura within his physical body dimmed drastically, while from the gaps of his heavy armor, a stream of fresh pure blood gushed out due to a surge of external Mana pressure hitting his heart lineage circuit linearly."Ethan ... Cough! Someone ... someone successfully breached the third-layer protection barricade in the underground room ...." Jaxon's voice sounded highly raspy, interrupted by the roar of the unstably churning earth Mana wind. "This is not the Kamikaze Crow unit ... they are utilizing an ancient black magic circuit manifesting directly f
54. The Authority of the Crown and the Ice Throne
The stasis freezing sound instantly echoed constantly from the direction of the central palace platform's rear line. Hundreds of old throne shadow knights led by Captain Vaelen suddenly halted their offensive stampede. The silver Mana lines flowing along their gray armor shifted colors extremely into a distorted dark purple.Their bodies were stiff like gray stone statues, before finally the veteran pair of silver eyes opened once more with a cold, empty radiance, fully bound by the absolute authority of the ancient silver crown replica lifted high by Emperor Axandra atop the throne stairs."Hahaha! A highly ironic destiny draft, is it not, Ethan?" Emperor Axandra burst out laughing, his voice filled with the intensity of macro-scale black magic energy that shook the entire eclipse sky dome. "Your Eldravar blood does indeed possess the biological capability to melt their physical forms from the freezing upstream. However, their soul obedience lineage has been locked utilizing this cro
55. The Resonance of the Blood of the Predecessor
A massive cracking sound instantly split the black marble floor of the central palace throne stairs platform with a truly massive kinetic destruction power. The macro-scale shaking forced the corrosion snake armor lines on the right wing to retreat in an orderly manner to maintain the stability of their wedge formation. From the wide-gaping vertical crevice, sulfur vapor mixed with the sharp aroma of ancient blood extract wafted intensely, condensing the night air beneath the total lunar eclipse into a highly dense red mist.A coffin made of jet-black obsidian crystal materials slowly rose hydraulically from the depths of the underground circuit upstream. The crystal surface was filled with hundreds of high-level black magic seal drafts glowing cruelly purple, pulsing in sync with the secret heartbeat located within.Precisely as the coffin stood upright, that black crystal layer shattered into pieces into empty shards. Revealing a middle-aged man with a truly sturdy and robust physic
56. The Collapse of the Line of Trust
The binary projection radiance emerging from King Alexander's chest circuit split the eclipse night darkness with a truly massive blood-red glow. That macro-dimensioned holographic visualization spun dynamically in the platform air, reconstructing a memory draft of thirty years ago in an audio-visual recording highly clean of distortions. Within that memory draft, the blazing fire of slaughter devoured the entire old palace complex. However, the figure standing holding a blood-stained sword blade in front of the throne guards' corpses was not a masked soldier belonging to the empire, but rather Supreme Commander Zaky in a much more robust younger armor version."This dawn attack is complete, Emperor," young Zaky's voice within the recording sounded highly flat, cold, and laden with logistical betrayal calculations. "Alexander's entire core guard lineage has been neutralized by me from within. In return, ensure the Aegisvar Valley Sector remains beneath my autonomous authority without
57. Fragments Remaining in the Upper Dawn
The silence creeping inside the room materialized from magical pine wood felt highly contrasting against the thunderous anarchy that for the last three days had locked Ethan's consciousness circuit. The aroma of nerve-soothing essential oils and Mana passivation vapor flowed constantly from a small stove circuit in the corner of the room, attempting to dampen the biological dissonance surge that had briefly ripped the pure blood lineage inside his physical body.Precisely as Ethan's blue-gold pair of eyes slowly opened, the first thing he caught was not the expanse of the capital's eclipse sky or the cold iron walls of Aegisvar's Medical Sector. Rather, it was an ancient geometrically carved wooden ceiling that constantly emitted micro spatial coordinate fluctuations, a tactical indication that this entire building sat atop a moving foundation that kept shifting positions every single dawn.Ethan attempted to straighten his physical body, yet a numb sensation and extreme exhaustion in
58. Dawn Resonance Above the Clouds
The white stratospheric mist battered the outer walls of The Nomad Sanctuary at a constant speed as the first light of dawn broke. In the lower courtyard, constructed from plates of magical pine-metal and ancient drive circuit silsite, the cold felt incredibly pure. The atmospheric pressure at this altitude was enough to crush the lungs of an ordinary human, but for Ethan Eldravar, the tightness in his chest didn't stem from the atmosphere, it came from the Mana circuits in his right arm, which remained completely blocked. The dragon-scale tattoo that usually glowed blue-gold now looked like dead charcoal etched onto his skin."Focus on the axis of your circuit, Ethan. Don't look at your arm," a calm voice broke through the hum of the mechanical wind.Alden stood three paces ahead of him. His white linen robe fluttered, partially concealing the magical circuits etched along his wrists. As a mage who had dedicated his entire life to mapping energy anomalies, Alden lacked the brutal au
59.The Delayed Resurrection
The constant, rhythmic pounding of a sledgehammer shook the Forging Sector at the stern of The Nomad Sanctuary. The heat generated by the high-density upstream furnace blasted out through the exhaust valves, creating an optical distortion within the meteorite-stone chamber.Every wall in this room was lined with pure heat-insulator plates to ensure that the thermal energy fluctuations did not disrupt the main spatial drive circuits located beneath this floating landmass.Brian Draven stood before the forging anvil, the muscles in his arms tightening each time his steel hammer struck the black metal slab that emitted a silvery-purple glow. His forging style was brutal yet laden with precise mechanical calculations; every strike of the hammer was delivered at a perfect ninety-degree angle to compress the metal's atomic lattice without damaging the external Mana circuit pathways beginning to form on its surface."Just a little more," Brian muttered, sweat pouring down his grim face.His
60. Shackles Above the Clouds
Ethan's footsteps echoed heavily across the magical steel plates of the outer courtyard of The Nomad Sanctuary. Each stride left behind a thin trail of freezing vapor, the byproduct of his third-stage circuit that had just erupted within the forging chamber with Brian.The new meteorite armor encasing his body emitted an ice-blue luminescence in perfect alignment with Rion’s aura. Beneath his robe, Rion gripped Ethan’s shoulder, releasing a low growl audible only to Ethan’s dragon-rider senses."They are moving toward Valtherion, Ethan. I sense plumes of smoke and terror down below," Rion’s voice whispered within the upstream of Ethan’s consciousness, faint yet laden with a restless, wild instinct."I know, Rion. We go down now," Ethan replied in a low voice, his cold rage already locking onto a single tactical coordinate in his mind.The report from Kavi minutes ago in the forging chamber had completely incinerated the remnants of Ethan’s patience. Axandra's Iron Reavers were marchin