тнe вaттle ғor arтaнιéм parт 3....
Dukestep was on the front lines fighting with her troops. The battle had raged on for almost 2 hours. Sweat beaded her forehead. Then, the Sun got brighter and warmer, like, in an instant. Her first thought: Kyrie Wrathe. She sighed. Forge and Jason should've saved them by now....Unless something happened to Kriston. She saw BlackSTone battling beside her. "BlackStone! Go to the Old Hall of Knowledge!" He nodded and threw his sword up. It glowed purple and disappeared. He ran toward the forest.
❈♚╬ βαck ατ τhέ σld hαll σf kησωlέdgέ ╬♚❈
Kriston had finally found the beast's weakness.
It was a beast of shadows. Light was it's weakness. He had been tiring it, so his finishing strike wouldn't fail. He squeezed his platinum lance and it glowed really bright. He swung it near the beast and it hissed and backed away. Now, the first phase of his plan. Illusions. A classic act of magic. He imagined himself throwing a flaming lance at the book of Knowledge. Then, a mist stormed around him. The demon dragon saw what Kriston and jumped to intercept the lance. But in reality, he used his powers and made the book glow REALLY bright. The imaginary lance was almost upon the book. So the dragon landed on the book. The glowing book. The light made it hiss and try to move, but the light had made its body fade. Soon, the beast was gone.
Kriston let out a tired sigh and leaned on his lance like a cane. "And that, is how a Moon Titan does it." He looked over to the book and wiped the sweat from his face. His lance transformed into a sword and blue flames flickered along the blade. He ran up to the book and stabbed it. The second the flaming blade touched the book, it exploded, pushing Kriston and everything in the room to the walls. Then, a gold ball of energy as big as a basketball floated above the destroyed book. Kriston walked up to the podium and clasped both hands on the energy ball. It was comprised of so much raw, pure, untamed magic, Kriston thought he would collapse trying to control it, even though he was a Titan.
He closed his eyes and sensed the swarming magic energy. He whispers to the mystic ball. "Stop." The energy within the ball kept swarming. Kriston squeezed his eye shut harder and said in a firm voice of a leader. "I said stop in the name of Kriston Knighticus Wrathe, Leader of the Moon children, first and only defender and Titan of the Moon and Knight of Archamium." The magic stopped. The mystic energy was under his control.
Archamium
Kriston thought of Archamium Academy. He ran outside and flew into the air. He looked at the wreckage of Archamium, far in the distance. "Archamium and all its creatures shall now be restored by the power of Kriston Wrathe!" All the fighting warriors of Archamium and Kingtillium stopped and looked up at him. He regarded back and threw the ball at the wreckage. It sailed through the air and flew and crashed into the center of the wreckage of Archamium. There was a moment of silence. Then, there was a golden explosion and he watched as all pieces glowed gold and floated into place, rebuilding the Academy. Within a minute, the Academy was good as new, glowing.
The Archamiumeans cheered. Then, a lion and Phoenix broke through the wall of the top floor of Kingtillium. But they weren't flying in to the rescue. They were talking toward ground with Forge and Professer Jason Lorde unconsciously falling down after them.
Kriston looked up to the hole in the University. He saw Kyrie standing with a smile on his face and he saw Forge, Jason, Talon the Lion, and Styclaw the pheonix fall to their deaths.
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