Aetheric Chronicles: Reborn As An Extra

The arena, still caught in the aftermath of the unmasking, was stunned into silence. For a moment, it felt as though the world itself had stopped, all eyes fixed on Cedric and Aurelius. Then, unexpectedly, Cedric started laughing.

"Hahaha!"

"Hahaha!"

It wasn't a laugh of disbelief or humiliation; it was something darker, deeper. His shoulders shook, and his laughter grew louder until it echoed across the battlefield.

"Good… good!" Cedric said, his voice dripping with an eerie mix of satisfaction and hidden madness. "I've been waiting for this moment... brother. Waiting for so long to fight you—really fight you."

Aurelius's expression didn't waver, though his grip on his sword tightened. "Is that so?" he asked, his voice calm but edged with challenge.

Cedric's laughter died down, and he straightened, his smirk widening. "You don't know how hard it's been, holding back all these years. Back then, I was afraid I'd crush you—break you—if I went all out a little bit. I was afraid I'd end up bullying you…"

A flicker of anger mixed with disappointment passed through Aurelius's eyes, but he said nothing.

"But now…" Cedric continued, his smirk turning into a feral grin. Without finishing his sentence, he thrust his hand forward, and the swirling cyclone that had surrounded him surged toward Aurelius with terrifying speed.

The crowd gasped.

The cyclone moved like a living thing, tearing through the ground as it barreled toward Aurelius.

Caught off guard by the sudden assault, Aurelius barely had time to react. At the last moment, he thrust his free hand forward, and a brilliant barrier of golden light erupted around him. The cyclone collided with the barrier, the impact so forceful that it sent shockwaves rippling through the arena.

For a moment, it seemed as though the barrier would hold, but cracks began to spiderweb across its surface the next moment. The cyclone's raw power was overwhelming, and with a final, deafening roar, it shattered the barrier, slamming into Aurelius and throwing him backward.

He hit the ground hard, skidding across the dirt before coming to a stop. The audience held their breath, the tension so thick it was suffocating.

Aurelius groaned as he pushed himself to his knees, blood dripping from a gash on his forehead. His clothes were torn, and burns marked his arms and chest where the cyclone had grazed him despite the barrier. He winced but forced himself to his feet quickly, his silver hair now streaked with dirt and blood.

Cedric's grin widened as he watched Aurelius struggle to stand. "Ah, now that's more like it," he said, his tone almost gleeful. "You're not half bad, Aurelius. But you'll have to do better than that if you want to beat me."

Aurelius wiped the blood from his face, his gaze sharp and unwavering. "And you'll have to do better than cheap tricks if you want to put me down," he shot back.

Cedric's grin faltered for a split second before he summoned another surge of wind and flame, the cyclone roaring back to life around him. "Then let's end this..."

"Brother!"

Aurelius's sword began to glow, a radiant light enveloping the blade. The crowd watched in awe as he raised it, the light intensifying until it seemed to rival the sun itself.Nôv(el)B\\jnn

The two brothers charged at each other, their movements a blur. Cedric's cyclone spiraled around him, while Aurelius's blade left streaks of golden light in its wake. When their attacks collided, the impact shook the arena, a shockwave rippling outward and forcing the audience to shield themselves.

Cedric's speed was staggering, his attacks relentless as he unleashed a barrage of strikes infused with fire and wind. But Aurelius met him blow for blow, his light magic and wind magic enhancing his movements and allowing him to anticipate and counter Cedric's attacks.

The ground beneath them cracked and crumbled as their battle raged on, neither giving an inch. Cedric's attacks grew wilder, more desperate, while Aurelius's movements remained calculated and precise, each strike aimed with deadly intent.

Finally, Cedric managed to land a solid hit, his sword slicing across Aurelius's side. The Crown Prince staggered, blood staining his clothes, but he gritted his teeth and retaliated with a powerful upward slash, forcing Cedric to leap back.

Both brothers paused, panting heavily as they glared at each other. The arena was silent, the audience too captivated to even breathe.

"You've grown a lot," Cedric admitted, his voice low but grudgingly respectful. "But this isn't enough."

Aurelius raised his sword, the glow intensifying once more. "No," he said, his voice steady and resolute. "I have yet to start."

With a roar, the two brothers charged at each other again, their clash setting the stage for a battle that would leave the entire arena—and everyone watching—forever changed.

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The air crackled with raw power as Cedric and Aurelius clashed again and again, their movements becoming increasingly desperate and fierce. The arena ground, already scarred from their previous exchanges, continued to crack and splinter beneath the force of their combat.

Cedric's Stellar Inferno Cyclone had evolved, no longer just a simple combination of wind and fire. The flames now burned with an almost otherworldly intensity, their color shifting between deep crimson and brilliant white. The wind that accompanied them had become sharper, more focused, creating miniature vacuum blades that could slice through stone with ease.

"You want to see what I can really do?!" Cedric roared, his eyes wild with battle fury. He thrust both hands forward, and the cyclone split into three separate vortexes, each one operating independently yet in perfect harmony.

"Triple Gale Inferno!"

The crowd watched in awe as the three cyclones began to dance around Aurelius, cutting off his escape routes while simultaneously closing in. The heat they generated was so intense that the very air seemed to waver and distort.

But Aurelius wasn't helpless.

His eyes narrowed as he assessed the situation, his mind racing through possibilities. Without his ability, he would need to be creative. In quick succession, he channeled different elements:

First came water, creating a protective vapor shield that helped diffuse some of the heat. Then earth, raising strategic barriers to redirect the cyclones' paths. Lightning crackled along his sword, enhancing its cutting power as he sliced through one of the approaching vortexes.

"Impressive," Adrian murmured from the sidelines, noting how Aurelius was efficiently combining multiple elements without wasting energy. "He's learning slowly..."

Cedric gritted his teeth as he watched one of his cyclones dissipate. "Don't get cocky!" He brought his hands together, and the remaining two cyclones merged into something even more terrifying – a towering inferno that reached nearly to the top of the arena's barrier. "Stellar Inferno: Crown of Destruction!"

The massive cyclone began to rain down arrows of concentrated flame, each one capable of melting through stone. The attack pattern was chaotic, making it nearly impossible to predict where the next strike would land.

Aurelius responded by channeling wind and light simultaneously, creating a dome of swirling, luminescent air that deflected most of the arrows. Those that made it through were met with precise sword strikes, each one accompanied by a different elemental enhancement.

"Your strength has improved," Aurelius commented, his voice steady despite the exertion. "But not your mentality. And... You're burning through your energy too quickly."

He was right – sweat poured down Cedric's face, and his breathing had become labored. The strain of maintaining such a powerful ability was clearly taking its toll.

"Shut up!" Cedric snarled, pushing even more power into his attack. The cyclone grew larger, its flames burning even hotter. "I don't need advice from someone who was just a dead corpse not long ago!"