I Received System to Become Dragonborn

Eccar continued his merciless attack on Krevak. Each of his powerful blow radiating with corrupted fury. His colossal fists hammered down relentlessly together with his guttural roars that shaking the scorched earth and molten air.

The lava around them convulsed violently as though reacting to the unbridled rage pouring from the Earth Dragon himself. Every strike sent molten geysers into the air, the battlefield was a reflection of Eccar's wrath that now had been corrupted to the much worse degree.

Krevak now lay on the ground and reduced to a shattered figure. His first instinct had been to block, raising his arms in a futile attempt to shield himself while using little bit of power he still got.

But Eccar's devastating blows struck his outstretched limbs and shattering bone and ripping his hand from his body. One arm was torn away, then the other, each severed limb crashing lifelessly to the molten ground.

Krevak's head and torso bore the brunt of Eccar's relentless assault, each strike carving deep fractures into his form.

The golden flames that had once enveloped Krevak in divine radiance began to fade. Their brilliance dimmed to faint flickers and then, one by one, they vanished entirely.

Stripped of his power, Krevak could feel the final moments of his life closing in. Pain wracked his broken body, but his thoughts drifted not to the agony but to the life he had led. He had become the ruler who once wielded the power of the gods.

In his last moments, Krevak reflected on the bitter truth that now consumed him. The might of the Dragonborn was insurmountable. All his strength and all his divine gifts were meaningless in the face of such raw and overwhelming power. The

Dragonborn were not beings meant to be challenged. They were forces of nature himself, destroyers of all who dared to stand against them. This is the bitter truth that he was late to know.

As Eccar's fists finally stilled, he loomed over Krevak's broken body. The Earth Dragon's glowing eyes burned with unyielding power as he lowered his head and opening his massive jaws to unleash a final triumphant roar. The sound reverberated across the battlefield as an echo of his dominance and fury.

"ROAR!"

The lava responded, rising in a massive wave and surging forward as if obeying Eccar's command.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

It consumed Krevak's battered body, enveloping him in searing heat. Krevak's vision blurred as the molten tide claimed him, his thoughts dissolving into the unbearable heat. In moments, his body was reduced to ash and charred remnants.

When the molten surge receded, all that remained of Krevak was a blackened skeleton as a reminder of the Earth Dragon's unstoppable might.

Eccar stood amidst the fiery wasteland, his colossal form radiating an aura of uncontested power. Their battle was over. Krevak was no more.

"ROAR!"

Eccar let out one more earth-shaking roar. The lava around him surged violently responding to his voice as though they also shared his rage. Molten streams erupted in fiery fountains and painting the scorched land in waves of more blazing red.

Yet, as his glowing eyes settled on Krevak's charred skeleton, Eccar's rage began to subside. He knew the battle was over.

He have won this battle againts someone who have tortured him.

Red smoke curled from his nostrils as he turned his massive head toward the distant clash of powers. There, Erend is now facing Kale.

Crimson energy swirled and flickered around Erend, his lightning and fire is filled with corrupt power but devastatingly powerful. But Erend didn't know that.

In contrast, Kale struggled to maintain his black hole. The dark consuming void that keep absorbing Erend's attacks but drained Kale's strength with every second.

Eccar spread his wings, their span casting a shadow over the molten ground. With a powerful leap, he fly to the air, molten rock shattering beneath him as he launched himself toward the battle. His form cut through the smoke and ash-filled sky like a meteor, his path marked by the swirling remnants of his fury.

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Erend and Kale's clash painted the battlefield in stark contrasts of light and dark. Erend's attacks was a blend of corrupted crimson lightning and fire that roared with powerful might.

Each of his attcl was a deadly torrent that illuminating the battlefield with bursts of crimson light. Yet Kale even though battered and desperate, refused to relent. His black hole devoured Erend's attacks like swirling abyss swallowing the destructive energy whole.

But the toll was clear on him.

Kale's body trembled under the strain, he is visibly weakening with every passing moment. Maintaining the black hole required incredible amount of Magic energy. Power that he could no longer afford to lose. His breaths came ragged, his movements slower, yet his resolve burned fiercely in his dark eyes.

"I won't stop," Kale growled with strained but unyielding voice. "Not until you die, Dragonborn!"

Erend's fiery aura flared brighter in response, his glowing eyes fixed on Kale with an intensity. Your adventure continues at empire

"You're already lose!" Erend replied, his voice echoing with otherworldly resonance. "It all ends here!"

With a sudden surge, Erend raised his hand, summoning an immense sphere of crimson lightning entwined with fire. It pulsated with chaotic energy and crackling violently as it grew larger. The corrupted sphere threatened to consume the air itself, a manifestation of Erend's overwhelming power.

Kale gritted his teeth, his hands trembling as he reinforced the black hole, its dark void expanding slightly to counter the incoming attack. But deep within, he felt the fracture in his own strength widening.

"Come on!" Kale roared, defiance lighting his expression even as despair crept in. "I'll take it all!"

Erend's lips curled into a grim smirk. "Let's see if you can handle this, then."

As he prepared to unleash the attack, the skies above darkened further, and a shadow loomed large over the battlefield.

Eccar descended, his massive form wreathed in molten energy. With a thunderous impact, the Earth Dragon landed a short distance from the battle, sending shockwaves through the earth.

Eccar's glowing eyes locked on Kale, and a low growl rumbled from his chest. The air seemed to thicken with tension as the two Dragonborn now faced their shared enemy.

Kale's expression faltered, the weight of their combined might pressing down on him like a suffocating force. Yet even as his body trembled and the cracks in his power deepened, he stood firm.

"Two against one?" Kale spat, his voice laced with venom. "I expected more from the so-called Dragonborn."

Erend's voice cut through the tension, calm yet laced with lethal intent. "You should've known this was a battle you'd never win."

With Eccar at his side, Erend prepared to launch his devastating attack.

Kale who now faced with insurmountable odds, braced himself for what he knew would be his final stand.

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