Amidst the shadows of the underworld, a sinister presence emerged. Asura, the mastermind behind the impending chaos, had orchestrated a plan that would unleash devastation upon Earth. With an aura of malevolence, he gazed upon the captured elder dragons, their once-mighty forms now imprisoned by his maleficent powers.
As Asura enjoyed his ten elder dragons that were tied with chains in front of him, the six guardian demons gathered, their eerie presence casting an ominous aura. Asura's voice, dripping with a venomous edge, resonated through the air as he unveiled the plan that would spell doom for the Legion Academy and beyond.
"Listen closely, my loyal guardians," Asura's words were a chilling command that cut through the silence. "The time has almost come to unleash chaos upon Earth and break the chains that bind us."
The demons, each emanating their own brand of darkness, listened intently. Their allegiance to Asura was unwavering, their loyalty bound by a shared thirst for power and destruction.
"Our main target is to destroy Jakarta," Asura continued, his eyes ablaze with anticipation. "Outside its walls is the battalion's plasma shield, a barrier that must be broken if our troops are to descend on the city and wreak havoc."
A malicious grin twisted Asura's lips as he described the carnage that would follow. "Once the plasma shield is breached, our demonic forces will storm the city, overwhelming the people within. Chaos shall reign, and their city will be destroyed."
The guardian demons exchanged glances, a mix of excitement and malevolence dancing in their eyes. The promise of chaos and destruction was a siren's call that resonated deeply with their infernal nature.
Asura's voice grew more commanding, his intentions clear. "You will each lead a battalion of our demonic forces. The Vanguard defenders will be caught off guard, unable to anticipate the wrath that will befall them. The city they hold so dear will crumble in the face of our onslaught."
"Behold, the instrument of our triumph," Asura's words were laced with anticipation as he gestured towards the captive elder dragon. Akekh's presence was imposing, its massive form held in check by the dark energies that bound it.
"Akekh, the elder dragon, shall be our battering ram," Asura declared, his eyes ablaze with a malevolent fire. "Its strength is unrivaled, and its power will be our weapon to shatter the plasma shield."
Asura's plan to break the battalion plasma shield hinged on a creature of immense power—the elder dragon Akekh. With a voice that resonated like a sinister symphony, he addressed the guardian demons once more, revealing the key to their success.
The room seemed to pulse with anticipation as Asura's words hung in the air, a promise of chaos and devastation. The guardian demons nodded in understanding, fully grasping the significance of Akekh's role in their plan.
"Akekh," Asura continued, "will act as dismantler, to the plasma shield that they used. The shield's defenses shall crumble before the might of our assault."
Akekh's eyes, once fierce and proud, seemed to flicker with a mixture of resignation and defiance. Bound by Asura's maleficent power, the elder dragon was now a pawn in this attack.
"Elder War." Asura's voice carried a sense of triumph as he unveiled the title that would forever mark their plan of chaos and devastation. The guardian demons, their loyalty solidified by dark oaths, listened intently as Asura explained the significance of the chosen name.
"We shall name this conquest the 'Elder War'—a war in which humanity shall face off against the might of ten elder dragons."
The name hung in the air, laden with ominous weight. Asura's dark magic had subdued the once-mighty elder dragons, reducing them to mere pawns in his eyes. Their ferocity had been tamed, their free will crushed beneath his maleficent control.
Asura's grin was a twisted reflection of his satisfaction. "Our actions shall send shockwaves through Jakarta, heralding the dawn of chaos. The plasma shield that the wall holds so dear shall become its downfall."
The guardian demons absorbed Asura's words, their loyalty unwavering in the face of his dark vision. The fate of the academy and the very balance of the cosmos rested upon the shoulders of Akekh, the captive elder dragon whose power would be harnessed for destruction.
With a final command, Asura sealed their pact. "Prepare for everything, my guardians. The time has come to awaken the power that slumbers within Akekh. their nightmare is about to begin."