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Chapter 37 - Star Dragon Trial (20)

Kairos and Caelum stood facing each other, the morning air filled with a tense anticipation. The early light filtered through the trees, casting long shadows on the ground, as if the world itself was watching, waiting to see what would unfold. Kairos could feel the weight of responsibility bearing down on him, not just as the leader but as the one who had made the decision to save Caelum with the dragon arm.

"Ready?" Kairos asked, his voice calm, though his eyes were sharp and focused.

Caelum nodded, determination tightening his grip on the hilt of his sword. "Ready."

Without another word, Kairos lunged forward, his sword slicing through the air with precision. Caelum reacted quickly, raising his dragon arm to block the strike. The sound of metal clashing against scaled flesh rang out, and Kairos felt the surprising force behind Caelum's defense. The arm wasn't just strong—it was powerful, almost unnaturally so.

Kairos stepped back, assessing his cousin. "Good. But you'll need to be quicker than that."

Caelum tightened his stance, his eyes narrowing as he charged forward this time. He swung his sword, the dragon arm moving with a fluidity that belied its bulk. Kairos met the attack head-on, their swords clashing with sparks flying. He could feel the strength behind Caelum's blows, and he knew that this was more than just a test for his cousin—it was a test for him as well.

They exchanged a series of rapid blows, their movements a blur of steel and scales. Each time Kairos struck, Caelum countered with surprising agility, the dragon arm adding a new level of unpredictability to his fighting style. Kairos found himself impressed by how quickly Caelum was adapting, though there was a lingering unease in the back of his mind.

As they continued to spar, it became clear that the dragon arm was more than just a replacement limb—it was an advantage. Kairos was pushed back slightly with each exchange, the sheer force of Caelum's strikes forcing him to rethink his approach. The dragon arm's power was raw, almost primal, and it was only by his own experience and skill that Kairos managed to keep the fight evenly matched.

"Not bad," Kairos said between breaths. "But don't rely solely on the arm. You're more than just a weapon."

Caelum nodded, though his focus was unwavering. He shifted his stance, preparing for another attack. But as he did, something changed. His dragon arm twitched, the scales along its length rippling as if alive. Kairos noticed the subtle shift and tensed, waiting to see what would happen.

Caelum swung his sword again, aiming for Kairos's midsection. But before the blade could make contact, the dragon arm seemed to rebel. It dropped the sword suddenly, the weapon falling to the ground with a dull thud. Caelum's eyes widened in surprise as his arm moved of its own accord, the fingers splaying out as if seizing control.

"Caelum, what's happening?" Kairos called out, his voice laced with concern.

"I—I don't know!" Caelum stammered, trying to regain control of the arm. But it was too late.

The dragon arm began to pulse with energy, the veins glowing a deep crimson. Without warning, a magic circle appeared before the arm, intricate runes spiraling into existence with a soft hum. There was no incantation, no chant—just pure, unfiltered power. Caelum gasped as the circle completed, and a wave of heat emanated from it, growing hotter by the second.

Kairos's eyes widened as he recognized the spell forming within the circle. "Caelum, stop it! You're about to unleash a draconic flame!"

But Caelum couldn't respond. His face was a mixture of fear and awe as he stared at the magic circle, unable to stop what was coming. The arm was acting on its own, driven by an ancient will that refused to be subdued.

With a roar, the magic circle erupted, sending a torrent of draconic flames surging towards Kairos. The heat was intense, the air around them crackling with energy. Kairos reacted instinctively, raising his sword and channeling his celestial magic to form a protective barrier. The flames slammed into the barrier, the force of the attack pushing Kairos back several feet as he struggled to hold his ground.

The flames licked at the edges of the barrier, threatening to consume everything in their path. Kairos gritted his teeth, focusing all his energy on maintaining the shield. The power behind the spell was immense, far greater than anything Caelum should have been able to produce on his own.

Finally, the flames subsided, the magic circle fading as quickly as it had appeared. Kairos lowered his barrier, breathing heavily as the smoke cleared. Caelum stood frozen in place, his dragon arm still glowing faintly as it returned to its dormant state.

Kairos approached him cautiously, his sword still in hand. "Caelum… are you okay?"

Caelum nodded shakily, his eyes wide with shock. "I didn't—It wasn't me, Kairos. The arm… it just acted on its own."

Kairos placed a hand on Caelum's shoulder, his expression serious. "That's what I was afraid of. The arm has a will of its own, and it's powerful—too powerful for you to control right now."

Caelum looked down at the dragon arm, his expression one of mixed emotions. "What do I do?"

Kairos sighed, lowering his sword. "You need to learn how to control it. The arm is a part of you now, but it's also a separate entity with its own instincts. If you can't master it, it will master you."

Caelum nodded slowly, the weight of Kairos's words sinking in. "I understand."

Kairos offered a small, reassuring smile. "We'll train together. I'll help you, but you need to be prepared for the challenge ahead. This isn't just about strength—it's about discipline and control."

Caelum met Kairos's gaze, a spark of determination returning to his eyes. "I won't let it control me. I'll master this power, no matter what it takes."

Kairos nodded, feeling a sense of pride in his cousin's resolve. "Good. Then let's get started."

As they prepared to continue their training, Kairos couldn't shake the feeling that this was only the beginning of a much larger battle. The dragon arm was a formidable weapon, but it was also a dangerous force that could easily spiral out of control. He knew that Caelum's journey to master the arm would be long and difficult, but he was determined to see his cousin succeed.