As Rudhra sat in meditation, drawing upon the abundant spirit qi of the Mystic Realm, a surge of energy coursed through him, intensifying the aura around his body. His bloodline spirit, the lion with devilish wings and nascent horns, was on the brink of a breakthrough. But as powerful as he was becoming, Rudhra still felt incomplete, as though something crucial was missing.
Suddenly, the ground beneath him trembled, and the air grew thick with an oppressive heat. The sky darkened, and a massive shadow loomed over the entire core region. As he opened his eyes, Rudhra saw the source of this disturbance—a colossal fire dragon, larger and more terrifying than anything he had ever encountered. Its scales shimmered with a molten glow, and its eyes burned with an ancient, malevolent intelligence.
This dragon was no ordinary beast. It was at the peak of the Spirit Realm, on the verge of breaking into the Void Realm. The sheer power radiating from it caused the earth to crack and the air to sizzle. The creature's wings spanned wide, blotting out the sun, and its roar shook the heavens. Flames danced around its body, forming a fiery aura that seemed to warp the very space around it.
Every child in the vicinity, no matter their strength or bravery, felt an overwhelming sense of dread. The leaders of each group quickly assessed the situation, their faces pale with fear. The dragon's presence was a threat unlike any they had faced before, and it was clear that even if they all joined forces, the chances of victory were slim at best.
Kaelen, the leader of the Thunderclap Sect, was the first to voice his concern. "This is madness! That beast is on the cusp of the Void Realm. If we fight it, we're all dead!"
Rajan, always the strategist, nodded in agreement. "He's right. This isn't worth it. We should retreat, regroup, and focus on breaking through to the next realm. If we fight here, we might not live to see another day."
Aelina, though worried, couldn't help but glance at Rudhra, who was watching the dragons with a calm, calculating gaze. She approached him, her voice tinged with concern. "Rudhra, where do you plan to break through? The others have decided to retreat."
Rudhra, still focused on the dragons, responded in his usual, understated manner. "I'm staying here for a few days."
Aelina's heart skipped a beat. She had a suspicion that Rudhra might attempt something reckless, but she quickly dismissed it. No one would be foolish enough to challenge a beast that has experienced the Void Realm, she thought. Not even Rudhra.
The leaders finished their discussion and began to lead their groups away from the core region, each planning to find a secluded spot to undergo their breakthroughs. The atmosphere was tense, filled with anticipation and fear. The dragon's presence loomed over them like a dark cloud, urging them to leave as quickly as possible.
But Rudhra didn't follow. As the others retreated, he remained in place, his eyes locked onto the fire dragon. There was a fire burning in his chest, a desire that couldn't be quenched by mere retreat. His bloodline spirit urged him forward, its incomplete form craving the power that only a beast of such magnitude could provide.
With a final glance at the departing groups, Rudhra gripped his spear tightly. His entire being focused on the battle that was about to commence. The spirit qi around him surged, drawn to his determination. His bloodline spirit roared, its energy coating the spear with a deadly red aura that pulsed with danger.
"Come," Rudhra whispered, his voice lost in the wind. "Let's see what you're made of."
As he charged toward the volcano's base, the heat intensified. The ground beneath him was scorched, the air filled with the acrid smell of sulfur. The fire dragon, sensing his approach, turned its massive head and let out a deafening roar. Flames spewed from its mouth, turning the very air into a blazing inferno.
Rudhra, undeterred, leapt into the air, his spear poised to strike. The dragon's tail whipped around, aiming to crush him with a single blow, but Rudhra twisted in mid-air, narrowly avoiding the attack. He retaliated with a thrust of his spear, the red aura slicing through the dragon's flames and striking its armored scales.
The dragon roared in fury, its massive claws tearing at the ground as it lunged at Rudhra. But he was quick, dodging each strike with supernatural agility. The battle raged on, the volcano's base becoming a battlefield of fire and steel. The magma bubbled and erupted around them, adding to the chaos.
As the fight dragged on, Rudhra's spirit began to evolve. The wings of his bloodline spirit grew larger, more menacing, and the bumps on its head began to sharpen into horns. But it wasn't enough. The dragon was too powerful, its experience in the Void Realm giving it the upper hand.
Just when it seemed the dragon would overpower him, Rudhra unleashed all his qi into a final, desperate attack. His bloodline spirit roared to life, enveloping the spear in a fiery red blaze. With a battle cry that echoed through the mountains, Rudhra drove the spear into the dragon's chest, piercing its heart.
The dragon let out a final, earth-shattering roar before collapsing into the magma, its body disintegrating into flames. Rudhra, drenched in sweat and blood, stood victorious. The battle had taken everything out of him, but he had won.
As the dragon's body dissolved, a glowing core emerged from the magma. This was the essence of the fire dragon, the source of its power. Rudhra reached out, grasping the core in his hand. The moment he touched it, a surge of fire qi flooded his body, merging with his bloodline spirit. The lion spirit roared as flames burst from its body, the incomplete horns finally growing into sharp, menacing spikes.
Rudhra felt the fire attribute being born within him, a new power that coursed through his veins. The heat no longer bothered him; it was as if he had become one with the flames. He was now a master of fire, his bloodline spirit complete in its new form.
Exhausted but exhilarated, Rudhra retreated deeper into the volcano to undergo seclusion. The spirit qi in this place was abundant, and with the fire dragon's core, his breakthrough would be swift. As he sat down to cultivate, the volcano's heat embraced him, aiding in his transformation.
Outside, the others had gone into seclusion as well, each preparing for their breakthroughs. They had no idea what Rudhra had just accomplished, nor the power he now wielded.