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Chapter 9 - The Battle of the Royal Vault

Malakor retreated deep into the heart of the palace, fleeing straight to the Royal Treasury where his dark altar was prepared. He planned to shatter the Sun-Core entirely, absorbing its power to become immortal, even if it destroyed the entire continent.

Eli, Kael, and Jax burst through the colossal adamantine doors just as Malakor raised his staff to strike the suspended crystalline core.

"Stop!" Eli shouted.

"You are too late, boy!" Malakor howled, his voice distorted by dark magic. He swung his staff down, striking the crystal. Cracks of dark purple energy spiderwebbed across the floating Sun-Core. The ground shook violently; the castle walls began to crumble!

Kael charged Malakor, engaging the tyrant in a fierce duel of blades, but Malakor’s dark aura repelled every attack.

Eli realized brute force could not win this battle. He ran toward the ancient mechanism on the vault floor. He saw the blue gems flashing wildly in chaos.

If the sequence opened the vault, Eli thought, the reverse sequence seals the corruption!

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Ignoring the falling debris and the magical storm raging around him, Eli placed his small hands on the glowing controls once more. He pressed the gems in reverse order—blue, gold, azure, white.

The Sun-Core flared with celestial radiance. A beam of pure light shot from the core, engulfing Malakor. The tyrant screamed as his dark magic was purged away, leaving him a powerless, broken old man who collapsed to the floor.

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