My fingers tightened around the Dragon Core. The Dragon Slayer's words echoed through the shattered Dragon Vault. "Your father begged me to spare his sons." "I refused." For a heartbeat, I couldn't breathe. Then rage consumed everything. "You..." My voice was barely human. "You murdered him."
The Dragon Slayer rested the crimson spear across his shoulder as though we were discussing the weather. "I did." His tone held no pride. No regret. Only certainty. "He fought well." "He died well." "He failed." The spear pulsed, releasing another wave of crimson energy. Fragments of unfamiliar memories slammed into my mind. A battlefield. Black skies. Thousands of Dragon Palace warriors. My father stood alone before an endless army, his dragon aura illuminating the darkness like a second sun. The same crimson spear pierced his chest. Even dying... He refused to kneel. The vision shattered. Blood trickled from my nose. The Dragon Slayer smiled. "You saw it." Kai grabbed my shoulder. "Zane!" "I'm fine." It was a lie. The spear wasn't merely a weapon. It devoured memories carried through our bloodline. Every clash would force me to relive another piece of my family's past. Exactly as its creator intended. Outside the vault, the mountain trembled again. Explosions rolled across Dragon Palace Headquarters. One report after another flooded through the emergency communication network. "The eastern wall has fallen!" "Dominion forces have crossed the outer bridge!" "The Ninth Battalion has been wiped out!" "The northern defensive array is collapsing!" Every update sounded worse than the last. Steward Xu looked toward the First Elder. "We're running out of time." The First Elder's expression remained unreadable. Then, for the first time since I had arrived at headquarters... He looked old. "Open the Heavenly Formation." The surrounding elders stiffened. Second Elder Qin inhaled sharply. "Elder... if we activate that formation now—" "We won't survive long enough to regret it otherwise." Silence followed. No one argued again. Deep beneath the vault, the mountain rumbled. An ancient mechanism awakened. The entire headquarters vibrated. Golden light erupted from thousands of dragon carvings across the walls. Outside... Columns of light burst toward the heavens. One... Ten... A hundred... Until the entire mountain became enclosed inside an enormous golden barrier shaped like a sleeping dragon. The Dominion army stopped. Even from within the vault, I could hear murmurs spreading through the enemy ranks. Kai stared upward. "So..." "They finally used it." I looked at him. "You know this formation?" His expression darkened. "I helped build it." Those words struck harder than any fist. "You... what?" "Master Liang, Father... and I." He laughed bitterly. "Back when everyone still believed we'd all live long enough to see peace." Before I could respond, another explosion shook the mountain. A crack appeared across the golden barrier. My eyes widened. "It already cracked?" Kai's face lost all color. "Impossible..." "The Heavenly Formation should withstand a month-long siege." The Dragon Slayer chuckled. "You built it." "We studied it." "We improved the method of destroying it." The implication settled over everyone like ice. Someone... Had betrayed every defensive secret Dragon Palace possessed. The First Elder stepped forward. "Who sold our formations?" The Dragon Slayer looked around the room. Then laughed. "You still don't understand?" "You've been asking the wrong question." He slowly pointed the tip of his spear... Not at Kai. Not at me. At the twelve elders. "The traitor..." "...has never left this room." Instantly— Every elder shifted. Hands moved toward hidden weapons. Eyes filled with suspicion. Second Elder Qin took one step backward. Third Elder Luo narrowed his gaze. Even Steward Xu subtly changed his footing. Years of trust vanished in seconds. Exactly as the enemy intended. A deafening scream echoed through the corridor. A disciple burst into the vault. His robes were soaked with blood. "Elder!" "The western defense has fallen!" He collapsed to his knees. "They're inside!" Before anyone could question him— A blade erupted from his chest. The disciple froze. Blood spilled across the floor. The sword withdrew. His body collapsed lifelessly. Standing behind him... A Dragon Palace elder. One of the Twelve. He calmly wiped the blood from his sword. Then removed the white jade ring from his finger. The ring shattered against the ground. "I've worn that thing long enough." Every face froze. The First Elder's eyes narrowed. "Eighth Elder..." The old man smiled. "No." "My name hasn't been Eighth Elder for decades." He bowed toward the Dragon Slayer. "I serve the Celestial Dominion." The room exploded into chaos. The traitor smiled as my master's home descended into chaos. "I've waited thirty-two years for this day." His voice no longer sounded like the gentle Eighth Elder who had watched me train as a child. It was colder. Empty. Like someone wearing another man's face. Several elders lunged toward him at once. "Traitor!" Steel flashed. The Eighth Elder didn't retreat. He raised one hand. A black symbol spread across his palm before exploding outward. BOOM! The blast hurled three elders across the vault. Stone pillars cracked. The floor split beneath our feet. "He concealed his cultivation..." Steward Xu whispered, blood running from the corner of his mouth. "He was never this strong." "No," the Dragon Slayer answered with amusement. "Because that wasn't his strength." "It was ours." The Eighth Elder laughed. "For thirty years, the Dominion has fed me techniques your ancestors believed forbidden." His aura surged again. It no longer resembled Dragon Palace martial arts. It was darker. Hungrier. Every breath seemed to drain warmth from the room. The First Elder finally moved. His sleeve flicked once. No grand display. No dramatic shout. Only one finger. The air between them distorted. The Eighth Elder's smile disappeared. He crossed both arms just before the invisible force struck. CRACK! His bones snapped. He flew backward, smashing through two stone columns before crashing into the broken vault doors. For the first time since this nightmare began... The First Elder looked every bit the man who had ruled Dragon Palace for decades. "You disappoint me," he said quietly. "I expected more." The Eighth Elder coughed blood. Then... He started laughing again. "You still don't understand." "I was never sent to kill you." His eyes turned toward me. "I was sent..." "...to delay him." The Dragon Slayer moved. I barely saw him. One moment he stood twenty meters away. The next— His crimson spear was already inches from my throat. Instinct took over. The Dragon Core in my chest blazed with unbearable heat. Dragon Qi erupted from my body like a storm. CLANG! My palm caught the spearhead. Pain exploded through every bone in my arm. Blood dripped onto the floor. But I had stopped it. For a heartbeat, neither of us moved. The Dragon Slayer looked down at my hand. A flicker of surprise crossed his eyes. "So..." "The Core accepted you." He smiled. "Good." "That makes killing you worthwhile." Before I could answer, Kai appeared beside me. "Move!" His kick struck the spear's shaft, changing its angle just enough for me to slip aside. The spear sliced through my shoulder instead of my heart. Fire spread through the wound. Not ordinary pain. The weapon was drinking my blood. Images flooded my mind once more. My father. My mother. A hidden chamber beneath Dragon Palace. An infant wrapped in golden cloth. A voice I had never heard before. "The younger son carries the blood..." "The elder carries the key..." "Only together can they awaken the Dragon King." The vision shattered. I staggered. Kai caught me before I fell. "You saw something." I nodded, struggling to breathe. "We..." I looked into his eyes. "We were never meant to live separate lives." His expression froze. Before either of us could speak again— The Dragon Slayer thrust his spear into the ground. The weapon glowed crimson. Ancient symbols spread across the broken floor like veins. "No more interruptions." The entire Dragon Vault began collapsing. Massive stones crashed from the ceiling. The Dragon Core pulsed violently inside me. An ancient voice echoed deep within my mind. "Blood acknowledged." "Twin heirs confirmed." "Dragon King's inheritance..." "Beginning synchronization." Golden light erupted from my body. At the same instant, an identical light burst from Kai. The two streams intertwined above us. Every elder stared upward in disbelief. The First Elder slowly sank to one knee. "So..." "It truly exists." The Dragon Slayer's confidence vanished for the first time. His grip tightened around the spear. "No..." "That's impossible." Outside, every surviving member of Dragon Palace suddenly stopped fighting. Across the battlefield, thousands of Dominion soldiers looked toward the mountain. A deafening dragon's roar echoed across the heavens. The clouds split apart. High above Dragon Palace... The outline of an enormous golden dragon materialized in the sky. Every warrior—friend and enemy alike—froze where they stood. The ancient voice spoke once more, loud enough for the entire mountain to hear. "Successors confirmed." "Dragon King's Trial..." "...has begun." The mountain shook so violently that the Dragon Vault walls began to crumble. Then, from somewhere beneath Dragon Palace, something colossal answered the roar. It wasn't an echo. It was alive.Latest Chapter
Chapter 26
"Choose." The Dragon Slayer's voice rolled across the collapsing Memory Realm like thunder. "Your brother... or history." I didn't move. Above the widening abyss, Kai hung from crimson chains that cut into his wrists. Every struggle tightened them further, dragging him closer to the darkness below. To my left, the Chronicle of the Forgotten Kings tumbled from the stone dragon's claw, spinning toward black flames that devoured everything they touched. Ancient runes peeled away from its surface, dissolving into ash before they could reach the fire. The Dragon Slayer smiled. "Every Dragon King eventually faces this moment." His crimson spear rested casually across his shoulder. "They always choose."The First Dragon King took one step toward me. "Zane..." There was urgency in his voice for the first time. "The Chronicle cannot be rewritten." "And Kai cannot survive those chains much longer." The words struck like hamme
Chapter 25
"Destroy it!" The Dragon Slayer's command exploded across the Memory Realm. Seven Fallen Kings surged toward Kai and me. The colossal stone dragon claw carrying the ancient tablet shuddered beneath our feet as crimson sword energy tore through the air. "Kai!" "I know!" We moved without another word.Our linked Dragon Cores pulsed in perfect rhythm. The moment I stepped left, Kai stepped right. Two streaks of golden light split apart. The first crimson blade struck where I had been standing a heartbeat earlier, carving a canyon through the stone claw. The second met Kai's fist. The collision sent a shockwave across the battlefield. He slid backward several meters, but his grin never faded. "They hit harder than the Dragon Generals." "They're holding back." He looked at me. "You noticed?" I nodded. The Fallen Kings weren't trying to kill us. Not yet. They were trying to stop us from reaching the Chronicle.The weathe
Chapter 24
"Kai Long... has entered the Judgment of the Kings." The ancient announcement echoed through the throne room. The second throne finished rising from the stone floor with a deafening rumble. Golden chains wrapped around its armrests, each engraved with dragon runes so old they seemed to breathe. The First Dragon King's expression darkened. "This has never happened."The Dragon Slayer's crimson projection laughed. "Oh, it happened once." His words silenced every spectral king. "They simply erased the records." My pulse quickened. Erased? What kind of trial had Dragon Palace hidden even from its own successors? Before I could ask, the space above the second throne rippled. Golden light twisted into a familiar silhouette. "Kai!"He stumbled forward, blood staining the sleeve of his torn robe. His breathing was uneven, but when he saw me, a tired grin spread across his face. "I figured I'd find you making trouble." Des
Chapter 23
"Then prove it." The ancient voice rolled across the throne room like thunder. Every spectral Dragon King took another step toward me. Thousands of blades rose in perfect unison. The sound of steel sliding from its sheath echoed through the chamber until it became a single, deafening note. I instinctively lowered my stance.The First Dragon King lifted a hand. "Do not draw your weapon." I frowned. "They're about to attack." "They're about to judge." There is a difference. Before I could ask what he meant, the nearest specter appeared before me.He wore armor blackened by centuries of battle. A deep scar crossed his face from brow to jaw. His eyes were empty. "What did you sacrifice?" His voice sounded ancient. I answered without hesitation. "My freedom."The old king slowly shook his head. "No." His sword moved. Not toward my body— Toward my shadow. The blade passed through it. Agony exploded inside my ches
Chapter 22
"I've waited a very long time..." The man stepped down from the dragon-bone throne. Each footfall echoed through the chamber like a heartbeat. "...and unlike the first trial..." He stopped ten paces away. "...the second one can kill you."I tightened my fists. Unlike the golden version of myself, this man looked ordinary. He wore a weathered black robe with faded golden embroidery. His long black hair was tied loosely behind his back, and there wasn't a trace of martial aura around him. Yet the moment I looked into his eyes... My instincts screamed louder than they ever had against the Dragon Slayer. They weren't the eyes of a warrior. They were the eyes of someone who had witnessed civilizations rise and fall.The ancient voice echoed one final time. "Second Trial." "Judgment." Then... Silence."You expected a monster." The man smiled faintly. "I expected the First Dragon King." "I am." I frowned. "No." "You were." His smile w
Chapter 21
"Successors accepted." The ancient voice rolled across the mountain like thunder. Then the world beneath my feet disappeared. The collapsing floor of the Dragon Vault swallowed me before I could react."Kai!" My brother lunged toward me, but the ground split between us. Our fingertips came within inches before a wall of golden light erupted, separating us. "Zane!" His voice echoed into the darkness. Then silence.I crashed onto solid stone. Pain shot through my shoulders as I rolled to my feet. The Dragon Core was still in my hand. Its golden glow pulsed in rhythm with my heartbeat.Where am I? I slowly looked around. The Dragon Vault was gone. Dragon Palace was gone. Even the sounds of battle had vanished. Instead, I stood inside an enormous underground world.Ancient pillars stretched toward a ceiling I couldn't even see. Rivers of molten gold flowed between broken stone bridges. Thousands of dragon statue
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