Chương 23: Chapter 22: The First Age Fragment

The battlefield remained silent. Nobody knew what to say. The Hollow General was dead. The impossible had happened. Students stared at Rayan as if seeing him for the first time. Not as a prince. Not as a failure. But as something unknown. Something dangerou s. Aeron clenched his fists. His pride hurt. If you encounter this story on Amazon, note that it's taken without permission from the author. Report it. Yet even he couldn't deny reality anymore. Rayan was stronger. Far stronger.

Meanwhile— A glowing crystal floated before Rayan. The reward. The First Age Fragment. The Guardian's expression changed immediately.

"Touch it." Rayan raised an eyebrow.

"Is it safe?"

"No."

"Wonderful." Despite his complaint, he touched the crystal. The moment he did— The world shattered. A battlefield appeared. Far larger than anything he had ever seen. Millions of warriors stood beneath a golden sky. Giants. Dragons. Humans. Celestial beings. Entire armies stretched beyond the horizon. At the center stood a young warrior. Black hair. Golden eyes. A familiar face. Rayan froze.

"That's me." The Guardian appeared beside him.

"No." His voice trembled slightly.

"That is the First Heir." The original wielder of the Dharma Astra. The warrior raised his sword. And the heavens split apart. To Be Continue....