All Chapters of Archivist Of The Fallen Dragon Empire : Chapter 71
- Chapter 80
160 chapters
Blue Portal Below
The cold mountain air rushed past the falling loyal heroes. Luca tumbled through the thick gray sky with open eyes. He saw Amelia and Elias falling close to his side. The sweet blue water spirit held her wooden staff tight. The heavy wooden pieces of the broken ship fell around them. Luca pushed bright red dragon fire into his bare hands. He used the warm magic momentum to reach his sweet friend. He grabbed the small soft hand of the smart scholar. He pulled her close to his broad warm human chest.The brave general grabbed the waist of the young spirit. Elias used his strong arms to keep her safe today. The bright blue light below grew larger in the fog. The glowing portal shone like a sweet warm summer sun. It hovered above a deep green valley of tall grass. The blue water spirit recognized the bright ancient magic light. She yelled to her friends that the blue portal was safe. Luca trusted the words of the pure clean magic spirit. The four loyal friends plunged into the glowing blu
Dark Claw Grips
The dark claw gripped the sore leg of the king. Luca felt cold ice cut into his bare skin fast. He held the bright yellow sun sword in his right hand. The young king turned his head in the thick black poison smoke. He saw a giant shadow monster outside the tall open window. The dark queen stood on the broad shoulder of the beast. She held the small wrist of the smart young human scholar. Amelia cried out for her brave friend with pure human fear. Elias Thorne ran through the dark smoke with a heavy rock.The brave general threw the big stone at the giant claw. The heavy stone hit the dark knuckles with a loud thud. The dark claw opened for one second and dropped the king. Luca rolled on the smooth floor and stood on his feet. He pointed his bright yellow sun sword at the big beast. The sun light burned the thick black poison smoke into air. The pure blue water spirit raised her magic wooden staff high. She shot a stream of clean water at the dark queen. The wet magic hit the shadow dr
Purple Fire King
The dark purple sword burned the bare palm of the young king. Luca raised the heavy blade high above his head. His eyes shone with a sick purple light. Amelia backed away against the cold stone wall with deep fear. She called his name in a soft shaking voice. She asked him to fight the bad dark magic inside his mind. Elias Thorne stepped in front of the smart scholar fast. The brave general raised his two bare hands to stop the strike. The pure blue water spirit raised her magic wooden staff with worry.The dark voice of the sun king laughed inside the head of Luca. The ancient ruler said he was the true master of the void. He created the sun sword as a fake gift to trick brave heroes. The old sun king wanted a strong human body to live again. The purple sword held the bad soul of the ancient dead ruler. Luca felt his own human arms move against his own will. He tried to pull his fingers off the smooth handle. But the dark metal stuck to his skin like hot glue.Luca yelled a loud soun
Melted Sword
The dark purple sword melted into a pool of thick black liquid. The foul puddle bubbled on the brown dirt floor of the old tomb. A sharp smell of burnt sulfur filled the closed room. Luca knelt on the cold ground and held his bleeding left shoulder. Amelia wrapped a clean white cloth around the deep cut with gentle care. Her soft pale hands shook from the heavy stress of the long day. Elias Thorne stood guard with a small iron dagger held high in his grip. The pure blue water spirit lowered her staff as the dark magic faded away.The body of the ancient sun king sat still on the dark stone throne. The bright yellow rock crown rested quietly on his head of golden hair. The pale face showed zero signs of life or breath. The bad spirit inside the king was gone for good now. Luca took a slow breath and stood up on his two tired legs. His broad human chest heaved as his red dragon fire returned to normal. He looked down at the puddle of black liquid on the dirt floor. The dark threat of th
The Shadow In The Room
The cold wind blew through the open window of the royal bedroom. Luca sat up on his soft bed and stared at the dark shape. The shadow stood near the heavy wooden wardrobe in the corner. Moonlight shone on the floor and made a long pale stripe. Luca reached his right hand toward the side table for his sword. But the bright yellow sun sword and his old fire blade were gone. He felt his empty hands and remembered he left them downstairs. The dark shape moved closer to the bed with slow steps. Luca felt his heart beat fast against his ribs.The mysterious person wore a long dark cloak that hid the face. A pale hand reached out from the dark cloth and stopped moving. The figure spoke in a quiet voice that sounded like dry leaves. The stranger told the young king not to look for weapons tonight. Luca swung his legs over the side of the bed to stand up. He asked the dark visitor to state a name and purpose. The stranger lowered the heavy hood and revealed a face of bone. It was not a living
The Black Knight Strike
The giant purple axe swung through the air with a loud roar. Luca jumped back fast and dodged the heavy dark blade. The metal axe head smashed into the cold stone castle floor. The heavy blow made a deep hole and threw sharp gray rocks. Elias Thorne charged at the tall dark knight with a loud yell. The brave general swung his heavy steel sword at the dark neck. The sharp blade hit the black armor with a bright loud clang. But the thick iron suit did not crack or show a scratch.The dark knight raised a thick iron glove and punched the warrior. The heavy punch hit Elias in the chest and sent him back. The general fell on the wooden table and broke the broad legs. Amelia ran to his side and checked his sore human ribs. She pulled a green magic leaf from her brown leather bag fast. She placed the leaf on his chest to soothe the harsh pain. The pure blue water spirit pointed her wooden staff at the door. She shot a thick stream of cold water at the shadow soldiers.The clean water hit fiv
The Face In The Clouds
The black chain squeezed the neck of the young king tight. Luca struggled in the cold dark air above the royal castle. He kicked his heavy leather boots, but found no ground to stand on. The dark queen held the end of the chain with a cold smile. Her purple eyes shone with bad victory in the dark night. Elias Thorne reached up with his sharp steel sword, but missed the boots. Amelia cried out his name from the broken castle entrance below. The pure blue water spirit raised her wooden staff to help her friend.A huge face formed inside the deep purple clouds high above them. The face had two giant red eyes and sharp dark rock teeth. It was the ancient void master showing its true form today. A loud deep voice boomed from the sky and shook the stone walls. The voice declared that the human world belonged to the void now. Luca felt the air leave his lungs as the chain pulled harder. His warm red dragon fire magic felt weak inside his broad chest. He looked down at his loyal friends stand
The Secret Map
The loud noise came from inside the castle walls. A sharp cracking sound echoed through the broad courtyard space. Luca picked up the small golden key from the box. Amelia held the old paper map in her small hands. Elias Thorne pulled his heavy steel sword from its sheath. The pure blue water spirit raised her wooden staff high. The four loyal friends turned to face the grand entrance. The thick oak doors had fallen during the earlier fight. Dark shadows moved inside the main hall of the castle.Luca led the way with his bright red fire blade. Warm light filled the dark doorway as they stepped inside. The stone floor was covered in gray dust and rock. Broken wooden tables lay scattered across the big grand room. Luca stopped in his tracks and held out his arm. He motioned for his loyal friends to remain very quiet. A strange hum filled the air like a heavy spell. The sound came from the far wall behind the throne. Luca walked toward the dark stone wall with soft steps.The grand thron
The Father's Armor
The deep voice echoing from the black helmet hit Luca like a heavy rock. The young king stood frozen on the yellow stone street. His hands shook as he looked at the giant warrior clad in dark dragon scales. The red sky above cast a blood shade over the empty city. The voice belonged to his father who vanished ten years ago. Amelia stepped back with scared eyes and held the paper map close to her chest. Elias Thorne drew his heavy steel blade beside the king. The pure blue water spirit raised her wooden staff.Luca called out to the warrior in a shaking voice filled with pain. He asked if his father was alive under that dark armor coat. The tall figure took three slow steps forward across the stone road. The sharp blood spear in his right hand dripped dark liquid onto the ground. The warrior spoke again with the cold tone of the void. He said the old king died long ago in the dark war. The void magic took his body and turned his soul into a dark guardian. He stood here to protect the c
The Fiery Pit
The hot red lava roared in the deep dark pit. Luca held the heavy iron glove of his fallen father tight. The heat burned the skin of his bare hands with bad pain. The young dragon king used his hot red fire to shield his body. He looked into the face of the giant warrior falling with him. The dark dragon scale armor was melting in the fiery pit heat. The red light inside the helmet visor faded to a soft brown color. The old king looked at his son with true human eyes.The father pulled his son close to his chest in the air. He used his broad body to take the worst of the heat. They hit a wide stone ledge just above the liquid fire lake. The heavy impact made a loud sound on the hard rock floor. Luca rolled on the stone and caught his fast human breath. He sat up and checked on his old father lying near the edge. The dark dragon scale armor turned into gray dust and blew away. The old king lay on the ledge in simple white linen clothes.Luca felt warm tears fill his tired brown eyes to