All Chapters of The Dragon’s Weakest Rider: Chapter 31
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The rain didn't stop as it poured down in heavy sheets, turning the dirt tracks into thick mud and washing away the last traces of daylight.Instead of heading back to the dorms to dry off, Eryx walked straight past the courtyard arches and kept going into the dark woods bordering the eastern grounds. His chest still throbbed where Ronan’s shoulder had slammed into him, but the loss burned worse than the bruise.He drew his shortsword, the cold steel dripping in the dark.“You seriously fight like a dying dog,” the dragon growled, its dark voice whispering through his core. “Your body fails because your mind lets it.”"Shut up," Eryx muttered into the roar of the downpour.He raised the blade, his feet sliding slightly in the wet leaves as he took his stance. He didn't have wooden posts out here, and he didn't have Ronan to spar with, he only had the rain.He thrust the blade forward, trying to slice through the falling drops before they hit the ground. Side step, parry, drive. He m
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Eryx didn't waste a single second standing around to feel sorry for himself. The forest swallowed the morning light the second he passed beneath the thick, interlocking canopy of the Sector Seven border.His head throbbing from the fever, he pushed through the damp ferns, his boots moving soundlessly across the wet loam. Days of studying the Academy's old terrain maps and scouting the eastern wood line paid off immediately.He knew the lay of the land—the rocky ridges where wind made tracking impossible, the thick briar thickets that blocked heavy beasts, and the hollowed oak trunks perfect for hiding.Up ahead, low branches snapped.Eryx dropped flat into a shallow ravine, pulling a mesh of damp moss and dead leaves over his tactical coat. He held his breath, pressing his face close to the cold earth as his core pulse slowed to a faint, barely detectable hum.A stray pair from Squad Six emerged into the clearing. The rider, a cocky mid-tier student with slicked leather armor, sat low
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A surge of black heat exploded from Eryx's core, completely tearing through the mental barrier he had jammed shut.“I do not take orders from a dying rat,” the dragon roared.The shadows around Eryx's boots writhed and expanded into a massive silhouette. The black dragon materialized with a deafening roar that rattled the damp oak trees, its jagged, scaled tail sweeping through the underbrush like a scythe.Before the shadow-stalker rider could react, the black beast lunged forward. Its massive jaws snapped shut around the stalker's neck, dragging the winged creature and its rider straight into the dirt with brutal force. Iron armor crumpled, and the rider let out a strangled cry as he was pinned under the thrashing weight of his own mount."What is that thing?!" the drake rider yelled, his voice cracking as his mount reared back in panic.Eryx gasped, his knees buckling as half his remaining core energy was ripped away in an instant to sustain the manifestation. His head spun, his vi
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There was a moment of complete silence.The wind died down in the treeline and the rain stopped dripping from the leaves. The pressure hanging over the clearing was so thick it felt hard to breathe.Eryx’s head snapped toward his dragon and beside him, Kael and Liam froze, their breath hitching as their eyes slowly tracked the black shape writhing in the mud.The beast was going through a horrific, unnatural change.Its dark body convulsed violently, its shadowy frame expanding as raw black veins bulged and spread across its scaled skin like spiderwebs of liquid iron. Low, sickening cracks echoed through the clearing as its bone structure snapped, elongated, and reinforced itself under the sudden influx of stolen core energy. Thick bone-spikes tore outward through its ridge, plating its back in crude armor.“What is it doing?” Eryx thought, his pulse hammering against his ribs. He could feel the feedback wire in his soul burning red-hot, tearing at his sanity. “It didn't just consume
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The silence in the clearing was absolute.There were no groans of dying men, no thrashing beasts. Just the low, steady drip of blood from the black dragon’s jagged maw onto the trampled grass.Eryx stayed frozen on his hands and knees, staring up at the creature in sheer, unadulterated shock. His chest heaved, his eyes wide and bloodshot as he looked at the completely empty clearing. Two riders and two high-tier beasts—vanished as if they had never existed at all.“It didn't just kill them to survive,” Eryx realized, his mind reeling as the horror settled deep into his bones. “It hunted them. It consumed their energy, their flesh, their cores... everything.”He stared at the glowing chains that still flickered faintly around the dragon’s dark wrists—the ancient, rusted bindings built directly into its spirit-form and the realization dawned on him, striking through his fever.The dragon hadn't been sealed away because it was uncontrollable or unstable. It had been chained because it wa
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"Elder, please," Eryx stammered, taking an instinctual step back. "I didn't break any rules—""Silence," Vane cut him off, his voice cracking like a whip across the open courtyard.Two high-tier guards in blackened steel armor stepped up from behind the pavilion, their spears crossing in front of Eryx before he could even think about backing into the crowd. The metal shafts slammed into the cobblestones trapping him in place.Eryx's chest tightened, cold sweat breaking out across his neck. “No. No, no, no. They can't look inside. The stolen core-essence hasn't fully digested yet. It's still burning in my veins.”"We do not require your permission, boy," Elder Vane said, his single eye glinting with a malice. "A useless straggler surviving a mid-tier surge while two ranked riders vanish without a trace is not luck. It is foul play. Or forbidden sorcery.""Sorcery?" a student in the crowd whispered, sending a wave of panicked murmurs through the surrounding squads."He couldn't have kil
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The trial results hit the high central wall of the main courtyard before the afternoon mist could clear. The parchment flared with glowing blue glyphs, listing the survivors of Sector Seven and the casualties. Unranked Straggler: Eryx—Cleared.By the time Eryx dragged his exhausted feet into the Third-Tier lecture hall, the room was already buzzing.Every single student from his cohort had made it back alive. They sat in small clusters around the stepped wooden benches, nursing light scrapes and boasting about their squad maneuvers. But the second Eryx pushed open the heavy iron-bound doors, the loud chatter died down."Eryx!""How the hell did you pull that off?"Before he could even reach his seat in the back row, four of his classmates crowded around him, blocking the narrow wooden aisle."Vane was ready to take your head off," one of the boys muttered, leaning in with wide, disbelieving eyes. "Did you really hide in the briars the whole time while Squad Two was getting wiped?""Di
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The lecture hall broke into panicked chatter. Students scrambled over benches and pulled out tablets and scrolls to redo their training schedules. Five days was not enough time to heal or refine a beast bond.Eryx sat back in the shadows and watched. "Five days. I have five days to stabilize this core before they drag us into another rift."Suddenly, noise came from the outer courtyard.It started as a shout near the stone archway. Within seconds the noise grew. Screams and shouting filled the courtyard.Lady Sultan paused at the doorway, her hand on the iron latch. Her brows pulled together as the noise came through the oak doors."Stay in your seats," Sultan commanded.She opened the door and stepped onto the stone balcony overlooking the lower quad.The sight below made her stop.The guards at the main gate had lowered their spears. Walking through the fogged courtyard was a tall figure in a torn, blood-stained cloak. His leather armor was cut and burned. His dark hair was dirty. B
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"Touch him and I'll burn this hall to cinder," Sultan snarled.Her hands flared with bright light, the heat of her aura scorching the central table. She stepped between Aldric and the guards, shielding her husband."Mother, no!" Sol cried, drawing her blade as she rushed to stand beside them.Elder Vane didn't flinch. His milky eye flashed with cold contempt. "You cross a dangerous line, Lady Sultan. Shielding a traitor makes you complicit."With a flick of Vane's wrist, two senior enforcers lunged forward. Their iron halberds swept through the air, edges humming with suppression runes. Before Sol or Sultan could react, the steel was pressed to Sultan's throat."One move, Matriarch, and we bleed you right here," the lead guard hissed.Sultan's jaw clenched as the sharp metal bit into her skin.Eryx stood in the shadows of the back row, his heart pounding. "They're out of their minds," he thought. "They're turning on one of the highest clans just to silence Aldric. If they execute him
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Panic tore through the underground chamber.The alarm kept wailing as the red emergency lights flashed across the cracking walls. Dust fell from the high roof, and chunks of stone smashed into the gallery below."Evacuate the gallery!" Elder Vane shouted over the noise. "Guard the high-tier heirs! Clear a path for Lord Xavier and Lady Mira first!"The enforcers moved fast. Ignoring the other students, a ring of guards pushed through the crowd and grabbed Xavier, Mira, and the children of the ruling houses. They forced a path to the central lift, leaving the rest of the cohort to use the narrow stone stairs.Sultan tried to fight back toward the dais. "Aldric!" she screamed. "Sol, stay close to me! Sol!""Mother!" Sol cried, but the wave of fleeing students pushed between them. A falling pillar hit the lower walkway and sent dust and rock into the aisle, cutting off the exit."Push forward! Clear the stairwell!" the guards shouted, driving Sultan and Sol back with their shields as the