第99章 "Shattered Illusions"
龙血战神
**99 Chapter: The Betrayal of Trust**
Little Fifth's eyes didn't waver from Lin Feng's, his gaze piercing like a sharp arrow. "You expect me to believe that my entire life has been a lie?" he asked, his voice low and even.
Lin Feng nodded solemnly. "I'm afraid so, Little Fifth. The prophecy is clear: the dragonblooded warrior will bring about a new era, but at a great cost. Your mother's people didn't want you to know the truth, not until you were ready to face your destiny."
Little Fifth's face twisted in anger. "My mother? You mean the one who raised me? The one who told me I was just a normal human?" He spat the words out like venom.
Lin Feng winced, his eyes filled with regret. "I'm sorry, Little Fifth. I know this is a lot to take in. But you have to understand – your mother was trying to protect you. She knew the prophecy, and she knew what was coming. She wanted to prepare you for the role you're destined to play."
Little Fifth's hands clenched into fists. "Role? You mean the role of a pawn? A tool for the prophecy to unfold?" His voice rose, echoing off the stone walls of the temple.
Lin Feng stepped forward, his eyes locking onto Little Fifth's. "No, not a pawn. A hero. The prophecy needs you, Little Fifth. You're the only one who can bring balance to the world."
Little Fifth laughed, the sound sharp and bitter. "Balance? You call this balance? You're telling me that my entire life has been a lie, that my mother lied to me, and now you're telling me I'm some kind of chosen one? No, I won't buy it."
Lin Feng's face fell, his eyes clouding over with disappointment. "I thought you'd understand, Little Fifth. I thought you'd see the truth."
Little Fifth sneered. "Truth? You call this truth? I don't want anything to do with this prophecy. I don't want to be a hero. I just want to be me, to be free."
Lin Feng's eyes flashed with anger, but he quickly subdued it. "Fine, Little Fifth. But know this: you're playing with fire. The prophecy won't be silenced, and the consequences of not fulfilling it will be dire."
Little Fifth snorted. "I'm not afraid of consequences. I'm not afraid of anything."
As he spoke, the air seemed to charged with electricity, the temple's ancient energies stirring with Little Fifth's defiance. Lin Feng's eyes gleamed with a mixture of warning and sorrow, and he knew that this was just the beginning of a new chapter in their tangled journey.
And as they stood there, the fate of the world hanging precariously in the balance, Little Fifth felt a strange sensation coursing through his veins – a sensation that was both exhilarating and terrifying, like the first flutter of wings beating against the darkness within him.
To be continued...