I Received System to Become Dragonborn

Chapter 667 Back To The Chamber

The cavern buzzed with a mixture of quiet conversation and the lingering hum of celebration as Saeldir prepared to depart as well. Despite the weariness from the war, his demeanor was calm and poised as he moved among the gathered people and offering parting words and invaluable guidance about how they can enhance their ability with Magic. They will need that now to nurture their land and future.

Varok and his key squad leaders stood in a small circle around him, listening intently.

Saeldir's voice was measured and calm, his words laced with arcane wisdom as he shared tips to enhance their Magical abilities.

He demonstrated subtle but potent techniques about how to refining Magic energy control, amplifying spells without overexertion, and safeguarding against Magical backlash. Each leader that present there absorbed his instructions with rapt attention, committing the insights to memory.

With his teachings done, Saeldir placed a hand on Varok's shoulder as his gesture of respect and encouragement. Then, with a flick of his wrist and a whispered incantation, a portal shimmered into existence.

Its radiant energy danced across the cavern walls, illuminating the faces of those gathered closest to them.

Saeldir stepped back, waiting patiently for Erend and Eccar to return from their meeting with the elders.

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Minutes passed, and soon, Erend and Eccar emerged from the elder's chambers with somber expressions. They approached Saeldir with same eexpression, it was as though the weight of the moment pressed on their shoulders. Together, they turned to the crowd one final time.

The people gathered once more, their faces a mixture of gratitude and sadness.

Erend and Eccar stood in front of them, they are the three who just brought the hope the people thought already lost long ago. Silent gestures of thanks rippled through the crowd like nods, raised fists, and solemn bows. A few stepped forward and offering quiet words of farewell with voices thick with emotion.

The gratitude was overwhelming. Erend inclined his head, his hard face he wear in a battlee softening. Eccar allowed a big smile to touch his lips as he exchanged glances with those they had fought to protect.

Both Dragonborn understood the significance of this farewell. It was the end of a chapter in their shared fight for freedom.Nôv(el)B\\jnn

Saeldir, standing by the glowing portal, gestured for them to approach. With one final look at the crowd, Erend and Eccar stepped forward, pausing just before entering the portal. They turned and sweeping their gazes over the people one last time.

The crowd erupted into cheers again, their voices filled with a mixture of hope, sorrow, and deep-seated respect. Even though they just spent so little time together, Erend and Eccar were undoubtedly their heroes.

Some cried while others stood, determined to carry on the fight and hope they had given.

Erend and Eccar gave a final wave before stepping into the portal's light, their forms dissolving into its shimmering depths.

Saeldir followed, his robes flowing behind him as the portal closed with a soft hum, leaving only the cavern's gentle glow.

For a long moment, silence reigned in the cavern. The crowd stood motionless while staring at the spot where the portal had been.

Finally, Varok let out a deep sigh, his shoulders heavy with both loss and determination.

He gazed at the now-empty space and murmuring to himself, "May we meet again someday."

Turning back to his people, Varok's resolve solidified. They would not forget what the Dragonborn and the Elf Archmage had done for them.

Saeldir gave a subtle nod of understanding. He turned to his apprentices and gestured toward the door. "You've done well. Take your rest for now," he said.

The apprentices exchanged brief glances before bowing respectfully. One by one, they exited the room, the soft click of the door closing behind them leaving the space quieter than before.

"What is this about?" Aurdis asked.

Eccar hesitated for a moment, glancing at Erend who gave him a slight nod. Eccar began.

"During our last battle... We felt something. A rage. A darkness deep within us. It was more than just the heat of combat, it was a consuming rage. It felt ancient, uncontrollable, like it wasn't entirely my own."

"I felt it too. It's not the first time, either," Erend added.

Aurdis's brows knitted in concern as her gaze darted between them. "What are you saying? Is this tied to your Dragonborn power?"

"The Black Rage," Erend said. "That's what Kaelor, our...uhh...ancestors, said."

Aurdis and Saeldir exchanged a glance, the weight of unspoken concern passing between them.

Turning their attention back to Erend and Eccar, they waited in silence.

"This isn't something we fully understand ourselves, but it's tied to what we are. To what being a Dragonborn truly means," Erend said.

"In the heat of battle, when everything around us is chaos, there's a moment. It's like something ancient stirs inside. It feeds on the rage and on our instinct to destroy. It's powerful, but..." Eccar paused. "It's dangerous. It's not something we can afford to lose control over."

Aurdis's gaze softened with worry. "Dangerous how?" she asked.

Erend and Eccar exchanged a brief, knowing look. It was Erend who answered, his tone grim. "If we let it take over... we don't know if we could come back. It's not just about losing ourselves and bring destruction to everything and veryone."

Saeldir's brows furrowed as he listened, his sharp mind already working through the implications. "And this... force," he said carefully, "has it always been a part of you? Or is it something newly awakened?"

Eccar shook his head. "I think it's always been there. But it's been... quiet. Dormant. Lately, though, it feels like it's closer to the surface, like it's clawing its way out."

Aurdis's fingers tightened their grip as she glanced at Erend. "Why didn't you tell me about this before?"

"I didn't even think that it was dangerous before," Erend admitted.

The room fell silent, the crackling of the hearth filling the void as the weight of their words settled over them.

Saeldir leaned back slightly, his gaze thoughtful. "If this... power... is growing stronger, then we need to consider how to manage it. How to ensure it doesn't consume you."

"I agree," Erend said.

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