đź’»Scene: Strategy Room--Natasha at the Console. The evening light slanted through the high windows. Screens glowed with sigils and shifting maps. Natasha typed, eyes sharp, fingers steady.
Natasha:
(Focused, analytical)
"According to intercepted signatures, the Draco Belcamoa are not acting randomly. Their pattern shows deliberate probing-small, precise breaches to test barrier resonance and human-world defenses."
And then she kept typing in the computer adjusting her glasses and then she spoke once more again.
Natasha:
(Continuing, calm)
"Their intention appears twofold: to map the human world's protective lattice; second, to seed subtle aura dampened that will let them lower local existential thresholds without collapsing the timeline prematurely."
Void ling:
(Leaning forward, controlled)
"So what adjustments do you recommend?"
Natasha:
(Methodical, composed)
"Tighten sanctuary buffers around nexus points; deploy layered sigils that react to dragon-wing resonance; create mobile anchor teams that can re-stablize local causality. Also-mask civilians ley-lines with decoy signatures to mislead their probes."
Void ling:
(Probing, precise)
"If the human world is where they are now-explain what the human world is in the Cosmological terms. How is it connected to the multiverses?"
Natasha:
(Clear, patient)
"The Human World is a protected space-shielded by powerful magical barriers and, in some places, divine wards. It exists in a separated space-time so interactions with other realms don't cause paradoxes. Time Travel and cross-realm contact can occur, but the human world's buffers prevent those interactions from shattering universal continuity."
Void ling:
(Considering, low)
"What does that mean for us?"
Natasha:
(Direct, confident)
"It means their probes are testing the seams. If the Dracos find a way to lower aura density in a controlled pocket, they can weaponize that pocket without collapsing the entire timeline. We must deny them those pockets."
Void ling:
(Curious, strategic)
"Is there a way to travel into the space-time? Its a different timeline for a reason...."
Natasha:
(Measured, respectful)
"With your level of power of being above space-time and all concepts of laws, you can breach that timeline. You can step into the Human World with ease. And maintain coherence--normally a normal person can't travel into that space-time. If you anchor yourself with reality-anchors and synchronize with a sanctuary corridors. But the Draco's aura is impenetrable; they choose not to break the world now because they wait for a precise alignment."
Void ling:
(Sharp)
"They wait for the right moment. Explain."
Natasha:
(Eyes on the screen, voice steady]
"Their patterns shows staged escalation. First probes to map resonance, then seeded dampened to test reaction times, then a coordinated lowering of aura in multiple nodes. When enough nodes are weakened simultaneously, they can collapse a local casual web and harvest the fallout. They're patient; they prefer precision over brute force."
Void ling:
(Soft gratitude)
"Alright. Thanks for the information, Nata."
Natasha:
(Bowing, composed)
"Thanks, my lord."
Void ling:
(To himself, quietly, calculating)
"My Void Dominion, Zero Dominion, Void Annihilation, Void Requiem, Shadow Dash...all of these will play a huge role. Luckily, those powers have become infinite now. I can call them by name without immediate consequences--yet restraint will be necessary."
🔥Scene: The Dungeon--The Reborn Phoenix. Far from the council, the children and their guardians stood before the yawning mouth of the Reborn Phoenix--a dungeon of molten halls and echoing stone. Their goal: Fourth Crown Gem, The Omni Authority.
Blazion:
(Bubbling, proud)
"I can't wait to show my ability!"
Xun:
(Grinning, competitive)
"Same here. I've been practicing."
Rinara:
(Calm, coiled, tail flicking)
"There we go....!"
She paced, a blur of contained energy--her speed already far beyond reality. Clara was shocked and spoke.
Clara:
(Awed, whispering)
"What? Her speed--she's breaking the laws of reality. I can't even trace her movement."
Aria:
(Wide-eyed, exicted)
"Impossible--she'd as fast as Dad and Uncle Blaze."
Xun:
(To herself, Revernt)
"This cat girl's speed rivals Dad and Uncle Blaze. She can bend space-time with motion."
Millim:
(Encouraging, steady)
"Come on, everyone. We're almost there."
Blaze:
(Leaderly, warm)
"Stay sharp. Watch each other."
They stepped into the dungeon. The interior swallowed sound; the scale was vast--columns like ribs, corridors like arteries.
Clara:
(Breathless)
"WOAH--This is huge."
Xun:
(Awed)
"Bigger than I expected."
Blaze:
(Forward, steady)
"Let's move."
Aria:
(Looking around, cautious)
"Where are Nox and Zephyr?"
Blaze:
(Reassuring)
"They're on standby. Close enough to extract if needed."
They advanced--careful, exicted, alert--each child testing their new edge. đź–Ą Scene: Void ling's Withdrawal--Recharge in Nothingness. Back at the palace, Void ling turned to Natasha with a single, composed nod.
Void ling:
(Calm, brief)
"I will be right back, Natasha. So please make any changes if so."
Natasha:
(Respectfully, steady)
"Yes, my Lord. I will monitor and relay any changes."
Void ling walked off... and then suddenly. A huge void consumes him. Placing him in the Void of Nothingness--As his body floating, emptiness folding around him. He closed his eyes and let the void refill him: energies rebalanced, wounds of the soul soothe, reserves restored. The silence was a recharge; the Nothingness a crucible. Back at Natasha Verana.
Natasha:
(Watching the monitors, quiet concern)
"I hope Void ling-sama is okay. For now, I will wait and prepare the information channels."
She returned to the computer--eyes on the information. Fingers ready to send sanctuary coordinates, sigil updates, and the smallest shifts in the Draco resonance.
🏰Scene: Inside the Dungeon--The Reborn Phoenix. The cavernous halls of the Reborn Phoenix breathed heat and shadow. Columns of Obsidian rose like ribs; molten veins pulsed beneath cracked stone. A thunderous roar split the air as a huge dragon unfurled its wings and endless orcs poured from the dark--eyes hungry, blades raised.
Xun:
(Alert, ready)
"Looks like they're ready for battle."
Aria:
(Nervous, steady)
"Be careful--this feels dangerous."
Clara:
(Uneasy, whispering)
"I don't like this..."
Blazion:
(Confidently, protective)
"Don't worry. We got you. Now--let's go!"
The orcs surged forward in tide;the dragon charged like a living mountain. Xun and Blazion exploded into motion-blurs of light and force--rippling through the first wave with impossible speed.
Aria:
(Gasping, awed)
"Their speed...impossible. Their Speed is massively faster than the flow of light."
Xun:
(Focused, decisive)
"Now--let's break them apart."
⏳️Scene: Time Stopped--Xun's Control. Xun's eyes narrowed. With a motion like a snapped string, Xun stopped time--but only around the dragon and the endless orcs. The world outside the frozen Storm remained untouched;inside, motion hung like glass.
Xun:
(Commanding, calm)
"Take over, Blazion."
Blazion:
(Eager, fierce)
"On my way."
Blazion unleashed his signature--DELETE BURNER-- a concentrated will that erased existence itself. Within the frozen bubble, orcs winked out of being: armor, flesh, and intent unmade as if they had never been.
Clara:
(Shocked)
"What is that attack?"
Blazion:
(Blunt)
"This is my Delete Burner. I can erase nonexistence itself--erase reality with a thought. Those orcs are gone forever, from timelines, and all realities you could possibly think of."
Millim:
(Sharp, commanding)
"Focus, everyone. Stay on task."
Clara:
(Frantic, guilty)
"Why aren't you helping?"
Millim:
(Steady, tactical)
"I'm back-up cover the flanks."
Xun:
(Urgent, pushing)
"Good job, Xun--time stop worked."
⏪️Time Reversal and the Breakthrough. As Aria prepared to unleashed her own power, some orcs--driven by raw will or a crack in the freeze--broke through the stopped time. They surged, claws scraping the frozen edge.
Xun:
(Alarmed, thinking fast)
"What? They broken through?!!"
Blaze:
(Ready to intervene, restrained)
"I'll--"
Xun:
(Cutting, firm)
"Uncle Blaze--Let us handle this."
Xun moved again--this time reversing time flow in the local field, running the orc's motion backward until they returned to the frozen state. The corridor become a reminded reel; the attacks slid back into immobility.
Xun:
(Cold, precise)
"Back to Frozen. Finish them."
Aria:
(Raising her hand)
"VOID DEATH!!!"
Aria's power unfolded: THE VOID DEATH... She Focused on the frozen orcs; the air around them thinned, then tore. And Aria spoke again.
Aria:
(Voice steady, final)
"By Void and will---END!!!"
The orcs dissolved--bones, armor, the malice unmade. The dragon's minions perished as if erased from the ledger of being. Time snapped back into place; silence crashed over the battlefield.
Blazion & Aria:
(Shouting)
"YEAHHHHHH!!!!"
Blaze:
(Watching, spoke to himself)
"Time Manipulation, reality distortion--this is incredible."
Millim:
(Quiet, stunned)
"These kids...their abilities rank at Emperor level. Impossible."
Rinara:
(To herself, Revernt)
"Speed, distortion, reversal, fire, erasure...they could shatter infinite planets and endless galaxies."
Blaze:
(Leaderly)
"Keep moving. Stay sharp."
They advanced deeper into the dungeon--victory, in their wake, but the weight of what they could do setting like a new gravity.
⚡️Closing Beat
The day held a fragile balance: a leader recharging in the void, a strategist at the console, children testing courage in a molten labyrinth, and a patient enemy probing the seams of reality. Natasha's screens glowed with data; the dungeon's corridors echoed with small footsteps and bigger destinies. The multiverse watched, taut as a drawn bow.
While:The children laughed and breathed, exhilaration and fear braided together. Adults watched with a new, wary respect—these young ones had bent time and unmade existence. Outside, the multiverse's seams trembled at the thought of such power in small hands. The team pressed on toward the Omni Authority gem, each step a promise and a warning: power can save, and power can unmake.