Bloodline of Hell

The king's laughter reverberated in the opulent chamber, creating an eerie contrast to the unsettling revelation that had just unfolded. Axel, bewildered and alarmed, struggled to comprehend the sudden loss of his powers.

"You've certainly proven yourself, Axel," the king mused, his voice a sinister melody that seemed to resonate with the darkest corners of the room. "Normally, one isn't allowed to become a member of the Justified without possessing the King's Wisdom ability, but it seems you're a formidable force even without it."

Axel's mind raced with questions and confusion. Why had his powers vanished? What was happening, and why did the king appear to find amusement in his predicament? Before he could voice his concerns, the king gestured for Axel to follow him into a secluded chamber deep within the palace.

Inside this chamber, the walls were adorned with grand murals depicting the cosmic clash between two titanic entities—CHAOS and Razzarythe. Axel's eyes flickered with curiosity, but his attention remained fixed on the king's enigmatic presence.

The king began to speak, his voice carrying an air of authority that seemed to command the very essence of the room. "You are likely aware of the prevailing belief that CHAOS and Razzarythe, the two primordial gods, are the ones responsible for our existence, for the creation of this universe. But the truth, my dear Axel, is far more nuanced."

Axel leaned in, eager to grasp the profundity of the revelation that had been unveiled to him. The king continued his explanation, each word carrying the weight of millennia.

"It was not CHAOS and Razzarythe alone who gave birth to our world. Rather, it was the seven primordial dragons that emerged from the cataclysmic clash between these two divine beings. These dragons, Axel, are the true architects of our reality. They harnessed the titanic forces unleashed by CHAOS and Razzarythe and wove them into the very fabric of existence."

Axel's thoughts spiraled into uncharted territory as he grappled with this newfound knowledge, which challenged the very foundation of his understanding of the world. The king, unperturbed by Axel's bewildered expression, continued with a sense of solemn authority.

"I am a descendant of one of these primordial dragons, specifically the Dragon of Sight, known as [Dragon Name]. My inherited ability, Kings' Wisdom, has been passed down through my bloodline for countless generations. However, it appears that you, Axel, possess a lineage equally as unique and extraordinary."

Axel's body remained motionless, his senses overwhelmed by the revelation. The mention of his grandfather, Lain Thornbrook, sent shivers down his spine. His father had spoken of Lain's exceptional strength, but the revelation that he was connected to a lineage of primordial dragons was beyond anything Axel had ever imagined.

The king's gaze bore into Axel's, a mix of curiosity and caution gleaming in his eyes as he divulged further secrets.

"Your grandfather, Axel, is more than just a powerful man; he is an ancestor of not one, but three primordial dragons. His lineage is rare and immensely potent."

As Axel digested this staggering truth, he realized that his journey had taken an unexpected and profound turn. The powers within him were far more ancient and potent than he could have ever fathomed.

End of Chapter XXI, with expanded details and length, as per your request.