All Chapters of Archivist Of The Fallen Dragon Empire : Chapter 151
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160 chapters
The Dark Twin
The quiet heat inside the deep underground cavern grew heavy as the two men stared at each other. Luca stood on his bare feet upon the narrow stone bridge, his broad chest rising and falling with fast breaths. The face staring back at him across the broken rocks was identical to his own. The dark twin shared his dark hair, his broad jaw line, and his brown eyes. But where Luca held warm human care, this stranger held only cold void darkness and ancient grief.Below the narrow stone bridge, the deep pool of red lava bubbled with a low gurgling sound. Hot yellow steam rose through the air, casting long dancing shadows against the high stone walls. Amelia stood on the upper rock ledge with her small hands pressed against her lips, her brown eyes wide with deep shock. Elias Thorne and Julian held their weapons tight, their eyes switching back and forth between the two kings.The dark twin let out a low laugh that sounded like dry stone grinding against iron. He declared that ten thousand
The Golden Sovereign
The wild fall through the blue flames felt like dropping into an endless winter storm. Luca kept his bare hand locked around the leather shirt of his dark twin. The broad stone platform beneath them rushed up fast, and both men landed on their boots with a heavy thud. Cold air whipped past their faces, carrying the sharp smell of burning ozone and dry ash.Above the floating rock, the vast space was filled with dark crystal towers that stretched into the blue void. Luca stood tall on his feet, his broad chest rising as his brown eyes fixed on the high throne. Floating ten feet above the crystal floor sat the golden sovereign. The man had bright hair like polished wheat, broad shoulders, and a face that matched general Elias Thorne in every detail.In his right hand, the golden sovereign held a long spear made of blue sun fire. His eyes held no warm human feeling as he looked down at the two royal brothers. Luca took two heavy steps forward, his boots scraping against the hard crystal
The Sky Cradle
The golden wings flapped with great power, whipping the cool air into a fierce wind. Sweet Amelia cried out as the massive shadowy hand lifted her off the clear mirror floor. Her brown eyes remained locked on Luca, her small fingers reaching out toward him in desperate fear. Luca did not hesitate for a single second. He pushed his broad legs to their absolute limit, launching his body high off the crystal floor to catch her.His bare fingers grazed the soft hem of her dress, but the shadow was too fast. The massive creature pulled Amelia straight up through the open sky mirror, disappearing into the bright clouds above. The clear floor beneath his boots shattered into millions of golden sparks, sending Luca, Elias Thorne, Julian, and the dark twin tumbling upward through a tunnel of warm white light.The rushing air roared in their ears until their feet slammed onto a hard floor made of polished white marble. Luca rolled fast across the slick surface, coming up into a strong crouch. H
The Black Grip
The giant hand made of dark iron squeezed the long neck of the golden dragon. A terrible screeching sound echoed off the high white towers of the cloud city. The fiery beast thrashed its six broad wings, trying to break free from the dark metal grip, but the heavy fingers held tight. Cold void smoke poured from the deep abyss below, turning the bright morning sky into a dull gray haze.Luca stood firm on the white marble floor, his broad left arm extended to shield sweet Amelia. Beside him, Elias Thorne and Julian held their weapons ready, while his dark twin stepped up to join the front line. Up on the raised platform, the dragon mother dropped her golden staff, her cold face twisting into sudden terror as she saw the dark iron hand rise higher.The cold voice boomed from the abyss once again, vibrating through the stone plaza. It declared that the void lord had watched from the deep shadows for ten thousand years. He had waited for the first dragon to break its shell so he could ste
The Final Word
The white mist swallowed the cloud city piece by piece. The grand towers dissolved into soft gray vapor, while the polished marble floor vanished beneath their feet. Luca stood firm in the open air, keeping his broad left arm wrapped tight around the waist of sweet Amelia. Elias Thorne held his heavy hammer close, while Julian and the dark twin stood shoulder to shoulder against the rising wind.High above the falling mist, the giant clock face of white gold spun backward with dizzying speed. The long golden hand clicked with a sharp, heavy rhythm that echoed through the empty space. Sitting on the center pivot was the child wrapped in silver silk, holding the small wooden box with calm hands. His golden eyes shone with quiet power as he looked down at the small team floating in the void.The child spoke in a sweet, clear voice that sounded like soft rain falling on glass. He declared that every story held a beginning and an end. He said this universe had grown too complex, filled wit
The Blank Page
The dark gold liquid wrapped tight around the throat of Luca. Cold pressure squeezed his neck, cutting off his breath in a single second. Above the golden clock rim, the bright morning sun split into two glowing halves. A giant silver eye opened in the dark space between the suns, looking down at the team with cold judgment. The loud voice of the ultimate author echoed through the sky, declaring that the old story was rejected and the blank page void would now wipe the king from existence.Amelia cried out in deep terror, reaching out her small hands to grab the thick gold liquid. Her sweet brown eyes filled with tears as she tried to pull the choking band away from his throat. Elias Thorne raised his heavy blacksmith hammer, bringing the iron head down on the golden stream with all his physical strength. Julian and the dark twin lunged forward, using their bare hands to tear at the tight liquid rope.Luca felt his sight growing dim, but the fierce love inside his chest kept his spiri
The Glass King
The sharp iron quill carved deep red letters directly into the skin of his throat. Luca stood frozen on the clock rim, his broad frame turning into clear transparent glass from his feet up to his dark hair. Inside his crystal chest, his human heart slowed to a cold stop. The dark shadow that had stepped out from his own body stood three paces away, holding a long black blade that dripped with purple void magic.The shadow villain raised the dark blade high, his red fire eyes fixing on sweet Amelia. The sweet girl cried out in pure horror, stepping in front of the clear glass body of her king with her small hands held wide. Elias Thorne charged forward with a fierce warrior shout, swinging his heavy blacksmith hammer at the head of the shadow impostor.The dark shadow did not even turn his face. He flexed his left arm, sending a wave of sharp black needles through the cool air. The needles hit the heavy iron hammer, shattering the metal tool into tiny gray chips and knocking the brave
The Waking God
The thick black blood pooled quickly on the golden stone steps. Cold air rushed up from the dark fluid, carrying a bitter smell that made the throat burn. The small creature made of bone and red eyes sat in the middle of the dark stain, its tiny jaw clicking with a dry sound. Its voice sounded like small stones rubbing together inside a deep well. It repeated that every war, every sky battle, and every sweet victory had been nothing more than a passing dream inside the mind of the sleeping void god.Luca stood firm on his leather boots, keeping sweet Amelia behind his broad frame. His right hand remained closed in a tight fist, the thin yellow sun flame flickering along his knuckles. Elias Thorne grabbed a sharp stone from the step edge, holding the heavy rock ready in his right grip. Julian and the dark twin stepped up on the left side, their eyes fixed on the tiny bone beast on the floor.The small creature did not run or try to fight. It opened its tiny mouth wide, swallowing the b
The Yellow Eye
The giant red eyelid pulled back across the sky, revealing the pale yellow eye that covered the clouds. A deep rumble shook the ground, making the golden stone steps roll beneath their leather boots. Cold air filled the valley, carrying a heavy weight that pressed down on their broad chests. The voice of the void god boomed from above, declaring that the long dream had ended and every human soul would now dissolve into silent darkness.Luca stood firm on his feet, holding sweet Amelia close against his left side. His right hand gripped his burning sun blade tight, the hot yellow flames flickering along the sharp metal edge. Beside him, Elias Thorne raised his thick stone block, while Julian and the dark twin held their ground with firm legs. The sweet brown eyes of Amelia looked up at the giant eye in the sky, her small hands holding onto the leather shirt of Luca.Luca looked up at the yellow eye with steady brown eyes full of human courage. He told the ancient void god that no sleep
The Light Queen
The giant hand of pure white light lifted sweet Amelia into the open sky tear. Her soft cry echoed across the valley as her small hands reached out toward the ground. Luca did not lose a single second. He pushed his broad legs off the golden stone steps, launching his body high into the cool air with all his physical strength. His bare fingers brushed the bottom hem of her simple dress, but the blinding white speed pulled her beyond his reach.The tear in the clouds closed shut with a loud sound like thunder. White light flashed across the mountain peaks, and the mountain path beneath their boots turned into smooth glass. Luca landed heavily on his feet, his broad chest heaving as his brown eyes locked onto the spot where Amelia had vanished. Warm anger burned inside his chest, but he kept his mind clear and firm.Elias Thorne sprinted to his right side, his broad hand resting on the hilt of his weapon. Julian and the dark twin stepped up beside them, their pale faces showing tight re