S1 E55: The Last Spell.

In the grand hall of the Dragon Castle, the crown ceremony had begun. The atmosphere was electric, with the most powerful families, nobles, and magical beings from across the kingdoms gathered to witness the momentous occasion. The crowning of the eldest daughter of the dragon lineage, the future queen of the 12 Elemental Kingdoms. The hall was adorned with gleaming crystal chandeliers, the walls shimmering with ancient magic that made the very air feel alive.

At the head of the hall, Atherion Valeria Draconis, the father of the dragons, stood gracefully on the terrace overlooking the crowd. In his hand, he held a glass of the finest wine, crafted from the rarest ingredients, its surface reflecting the light like a mirror. He raised the glass, tapped it lightly with a silver spoon, and the sound echoed through the hall. Conversations ceased, and every eye turned toward him, the crowd hushed in anticipation.

With a voice both commanding and soothing, Atherion began to speak.
"Ladies and gentlemen, noble souls of Mecatopia, today we gather not just to crown a queen, but to celebrate the legacy of the dragon bloodline, a lineage forged in magic, strength, and honour. The dragons have long been the guardians of peace, the keepers of balance in our world, and today marks the dawn of a new era."

Atherion's voice grew soft but no less powerful as he spoke the final name.

"And now, the moment we have all awaited. I present to you my eldest daughter, the queen of the 12 elemental crown, the queen of ather throne and the queen of 8 kingdoms, Hayley Valeria Draconis."

The largest doors at the back of the hall slowly opened, and a wave of heat rolled in as Hayley stepped through. She was a vision of power and grace, her gown a deep, fiery red that shimmered like molten lava, trimmed with gold that caught the light like fire. Her every step was purposeful, her gaze forward, unyielding. As she moved through the hall, the flames in the torches seemed to burn brighter, as if reacting to her presence. Her power over fire was unmatched, and it showed in every movement she made. Without a word, she moved straight to her father, bowing her head slightly in respect as she greeted him.

The crowd was silent, breathless, as King Valerian, stood from his throne. He looked down at his daughter, his face filled with pride and love. Slowly, he lifted the 12 Elemental Crown, a crown forged from the purest elemental magic, each gem representing one of the elements that Hayley would rule over. His voice boomed across the hall as he spoke.

"Hayley, my daughter, the time has come for you to take your rightful place as the queen of our world. You are the embodiment of the dragons' legacy, the fire that burns within our bloodline. This crown is not just a symbol of power, but of responsibility. You will lead our people, guide them through the challenges ahead, and bring peace to our world once more. Today, I give you not only this crown but the kingdom itself. May you rule with wisdom, with strength, and with the heart of a true dragon."

With that, he placed the crown gently on Hayley's head. The room erupted in applause, the air thick with magic as the new queen of the elemental kingdoms stood tall, ready to fulfil her destiny.
She stand and looking at crowd as she began to speak "I'm taking oath that...I'll

Than suddenly, the grand doors at the far end of the hall were thrown open with a thunderous crash. The atmosphere shifted instantly from joy to tension as four dark figures entered the hall, their presence like a shadow descending upon the light. At the forefront was the leader of the Cabal, with long black hair, pierce red eyes, tall and menacing, he wears a dark cloak which adorns with Runes and symbol of dark magic. came forward. Behind him, three more figure each equally menacing followed in step, their expressions cold and predatory. The leader of the Cabal strode forward, his steps echoing through the silent hall. A sinister smile played on his lips as he surveyed the crowd, his voice dripping with mockery as he spoke, "The party has started without inviting us? How rude, Your Majesty."

King Atherion, though visibly unsettled, stood his ground. "You and your kind have no place here, Cabal. Leave, or face the consequences. "The leader of the Cabal chuckled darkly, his eyes gleaming with malice. "Consequences? Oh, I think the time for that has passed. Now, why don't we all enjoy the party?"

Helena now fully embracing her dark powers stood with her hands outstretched, her fingers crackling with dark magic. With a wicked grin, she unleashed balls of black energy into the crowd, the dark magic tearing through the air and slamming into witches.

"Father dont forget your promises." Helena said to her father and Hayley seeing his face and he down his face.

The Cabal leader watched with sadistic delight as the hall descended into a nightmare. He took a step closer to the king, his voice a chilling whisper that cut through the screams and chaos. "This kingdom has been ruled by peace and order for far too long, Atherion. It's time for darkness to reign." The scene faded and Isabella stop reading the ancient book. She instantly skip 2 pages and start reading. As she speak the first word the chamber faded into scene in 999.A.D.

Elazar Blodsvärd said "it's time to start the war".

Hayley Valeria Draconis get furious, her bey is paining but she has to fight for her daughter,Her body start releasing fire and eyes turn to fiery orange colour.

Than "Elazar Blodsvärd " gesture to "Lilith Nekromntika"

Lilith moved forward and created a very magical and energetic ball of dangerous green colour between both her hands and hit Kaelin with it, as Xylarian saw that ball, he brought it in front of the ball to save Kaelin.

Than "Elara Valeria Draconis" Step ahead and Heal Xylarian through her Fire. Her full focus on healing, but Ragnar and Elena both focusing on her, Ragnar and Elena created a dark force of storm and old magic and smash it on "Elara Valeria Draconis"

She get deep wounded than "Hayley Valeria Draconis" saw that Elara was wounded and Xylarian is paining,so she got very angry her eyes turn to dark red , she made a fire ball in her mouth and throw it on Lilith but the "Elazar Blodsvärd "saved her and her fire ball hit Xylarian Valeria Draconis, Xylarian get deep wounded. As his wound recover they step back.

Hayley smash on land, the land burst but the cabals rescued, than Lilith ,Rangar and Elena hold viserion with their dark powers and Elazar Blodsvärd step ahead and going to stab the baby, than, Hayley control the 4 elements in one and cast a very powerful spell all four of them fall apart and they realized they are going to lost the battle all four of them together made a huge magical ball and threw it on the four of them and went backside of the castle, where is the apostrophe of dragon lineage. They created a great, most strongest barrier over apostrophe mark.

"This barrier cant hold them for long we have to complete that ritual for save this child. She is the only heir of the crown." Hayley Valeria Draconis said.

The air was heavy, charged with anticipation and dread. The Valeria-Draconis clan stood within the heart of the apotropaic mark, their faces marked with determination. Blood flowed freely from their palms as they clasped hands tightly, creating a circle of unity.

The eldest, Xylarian Valeria Draconis, spoke with a trembling voice, "This is our only hope to protect the last of our bloodline. Whatever happens, we must not falter."

His sister, Visery, nodded, her dragon tattoos glowing faintly. "Let's begin."

They began chanting the ancient words, their voices intertwining like a solemn melody.

"Aeternus Custodiae,
Sanguis Draconis, aeternum floreat.
In umbris abscondita, potentia servata,
Usque ad tempus prophetiam complere.
Sacrificium ultimum, vita donatur,
Ad perpetuam custodiam nostrae progeniei."

As the spell progressed, the skies darkened, blotting out the stars. Thunder rumbled in the distance, and a fierce wind swept through Dragon's Heart Fortress. Their dragon tattoos shimmered brightly, channeling their ancestral power into the ritual.

The cabal, watching from the shadows, grew restless. Lilith, their dark sorceress, snarled, "They're sealing her power! We can't let this happen!"

Elazar Blodsvärd shouted, "Lilith, cast the death spell. Destroy that light!"

Lilith stepped forward, her eyes glowing with malice. She raised her arms, her voice echoing with an ominous cadence as she spoke the words in Black Codex:

"Tenebris anima vestra contundito mortem et conteret spiritum."

Green tendrils of energy erupted from her hands, twisting and curling as they raced toward the blue light emanating from the Valeria-Draconis clan. The fortress trembled violently, stones cracking and falling as if the very earth rejected the spell.

The green energy collided with the blue light, twisting its hue to an eerie emerald. Hayley, standing at the center, screamed in agony. Her body convulsed as the cursed energy seeped into her.

Xylarian shouted, "No! Don't break the circle! Hold on!"

But the anguish in Hayley's cries was unbearable. Xylarian's grip faltered, and the circle broke.

Lilith's laughter echoed through the fortress. "It's done! The child is gone, and so is your hope!"

Hayley collapsed, her body lifeless. Xylarian fell to his knees, gripping her hand as tears streamed down his face. "My love... my child... they're gone. We've failed."

Visery knelt beside him, placing a hand on his shoulder. "No, brother. We still have one last chance. We can bless the child with our powers."

With renewed resolve, the clan surrounded Hayley. One by one, they placed their hands on her belly, channeling their remaining energy.

"I bless my niece with my fire power," Visery whispered, her voice trembling.

"I bless my niece with my shadow powers," Kalein added, his tone resolute.

"I bless my niece with my blood power and fire-healing magic," Lyra declared.

Finally, Xylarian placed his hand on Hayley's belly. "I bless my beautiful daughter with my ice manipulation powers."

As their powers merged, Hayley's belly began to glow, and a faint heartbeat echoed in the silence. A smile broke through their tears as they realized the child lived.

"She is the last of our blood," Xylarian said, his voice breaking. "She will be stronger than all of us. Her name... is Isabella Valeria Draconis."

The clan stood together as their bodies began to fade into light, their sacrifice complete.

As they vanished, Visery's voice echoed in the air:
"The crown will return when the world is in its darkest hour, and the blood of dragons will once again claim the throne. Only then will peace be restored, and the true heir will rise."

In the eerie silence that followed, the cabal approached cautiously. Lilith stumbled, clutching her chest. Her face paled, and she collapsed into Ragnar's arms.

"What's happening to you?" Ragnar demanded.

Lilith's eyes fluttered shut, her body limp.

Elazar scowled. "The curse... it's taken too much from her. We need to leave before the spell affects us further." They saw her belly is shining in green in color.

As the cabal retreated. Suddenly, her eyes snapped open, glowing with fiery intensity. A faint smile played on her lips.

The fire in Hayley's eyes burned brightly, a silent promise of the power and destiny that lay within her child.

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