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Chapter 210 - Chapter 208: Clash of Legends

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The sky was no longer blue.

Dark, stormy clouds stretched from one end of the horizon to the other. Black lightning crackled above the battlefield, and the ground shook under the weight of magic gathering on both sides.

On one side stood Chirag, Siya, Kael, Maya, Yuron, and thousands of warriors from every race—humans, demons, magical beasts, and fallen gods. They stood together, united as one force.

On the other side, Zheron's army stood like a mountain of shadows—black-armored soldiers with glowing red eyes, massive corrupted beasts, and sorcerers chanting ancient, forbidden spells. And above them, floating in mid-air, was Zheron himself—cloaked in black flames, eyes glowing with purple light, and a twisted smile on his face.

"This is the end," Zheron said. His voice echoed like thunder. "The world will burn, and I will rebuild it in my image."

Chirag stepped forward, his sword lit with the Eternal Flame.

"No, Zheron," he shouted. "This is not the end. This is the beginning of a world without fear. Without your rule."

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The Battle Begins

The moment Chirag lowered his sword, the battlefield exploded into chaos.

Thousands of warriors charged forward, shouting their battle cries. The ground trembled as dragons took flight, raining fire down on Zheron's beasts. Elemental spells lit up the sky like fireworks.

Kael summoned a giant wall of wind to block incoming arrows while Maya led the human archers. Rivan and his earth warriors created spiked traps that rose from the ground, catching enemy soldiers off guard.

Siya moved like lightning—her dark fire swirling around her. She cut through the enemies with speed and grace, her eyes always watching Chirag's back.

Chirag was in the center of it all, his sword cutting through darkness, his flame growing brighter with each enemy he struck down.

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Face to Face: Chirag vs. Zheron

While the armies clashed below, Zheron floated down slowly, landing on a large rock in the middle of the battlefield.

"Come, chosen one," he said. "Let's see what makes you so special."

Chirag stepped up, the Eternal Flame blazing brighter than ever. He walked toward Zheron without fear. Behind him, he could hear his friends still fighting. But this fight—this one—was his alone.

"You were once chosen too," Chirag said. "But you let hatred eat your heart."

Zheron laughed. "And you let love make you weak. Let's end this."

Zheron threw the first attack—black flames shot toward Chirag like spears. But Chirag rolled, dodged, and countered with a wave of golden fire. The two powers clashed, causing a massive explosion that pushed everyone nearby away.

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The Duel of Power

Their swords met in mid-air, creating shockwaves. Each swing was faster than lightning, each block stronger than steel. Zheron summoned a massive shadow beast, but Chirag burned it away with one swing of his flame.

"You've grown stronger," Zheron admitted. "But strength is not enough!"

He slammed the ground, and a dark pillar rose beneath Chirag, throwing him high into the air. But before Zheron could strike again, Siya appeared, jumping from a nearby rock, her flames shielding Chirag in mid-air.

"Not so fast," she growled. "You don't get to hurt him without going through me."

Zheron looked surprised for a moment. "So the demon princess stands with a human?"

"I don't stand with him," she said, holding Chirag's hand. "I fight beside him."

Together, they launched a dual attack—golden and dark flames twisting around each other, forming a powerful spiral that struck Zheron directly. He stumbled backward, screaming in pain, smoke rising from his chest.

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A Dangerous Turn

But Zheron wasn't finished.

He raised both hands and roared, his body expanding, dark wings ripping from his back. His true form—a god corrupted by shadow—was now fully revealed.

"You think this is over?" he shouted. "I'll show you true power!"

He clapped his hands, and the battlefield cracked open. A giant rift in the ground split the armies apart. Shadow soldiers rose from the hole, pulling warriors down into darkness.

Kael and Yuron quickly formed barriers to protect the front lines. Maya led the humans to higher ground, using her wind powers to push away the dark fog.

"Hold the line!" Kael yelled. "Protect the healers!"

Siya turned to Chirag. "You go. Finish this. I'll hold him here."

Chirag grabbed her hand tightly. "Together."

"No," Siya said, smiling gently. "This is your destiny. End him… for all of us."

Chirag nodded slowly. His flame pulsed stronger than ever. With a deep breath, he launched himself into the sky, flying straight toward Zheron's heart.

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The Heart of Flame

As he flew, memories flooded Chirag's mind—his childhood, the demons who raised him, his first fight, the pain of loss, and Siya's smile.

Everything he fought for was alive in his heart.

The Eternal Flame inside him began to glow blue, a sign of true purity. His sword transformed—longer, brighter, and burning with power never seen before.

Zheron noticed and raised his hand to crush Chirag mid-air.

But Chirag roared and sliced down with all his might.

"FOR SIYA!"

The golden-blue flame hit Zheron's chest. A loud explosion shook the sky.

Zheron screamed—a loud, painful sound—as cracks appeared across his body. The dark wings broke apart. His sword shattered. And his energy started to vanish into dust.

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The Fall of Zheron

The shadow soldiers turned into smoke. The storm clouds began to clear. Light returned to the sky.

Zheron, now on his knees, looked up at Chirag one last time.

"I could've… ruled it all…"

"But you chose destruction," Chirag said.

Zheron's body turned to ash and scattered in the wind.

It was over.

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Victory and Hope

When Chirag landed, Siya ran to him and hugged him tightly. The others gathered around. The armies—what was left of them—began cheering.

"We did it!" Maya shouted.

Kael smiled. "It's finally over."

Yuron looked to the skies. "The gods will feel this. But today, we were the true legends."

Chirag held Siya's hand and looked around at the united world before him.

"Let's build a future where this war never happens again."

And with that, the war ended, but the journey to heal and rebuild had only just begun.

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