Dragon of Celestial Magic

Raiders of The Mask of Rio

Currently in the Archives in the Celestial Realm. Jackie was reading a history book about the greatest evil doers in the world.

As such, she actually did come across sections about Wuya and Chase.

And to say she was surprised when she got to Chase's entry was an understatement.

At this point she had reached the middle of the book. And most of the villains had at least 3 pages worth of information about them.

But Chase's entry was 2x bigger than that. And it is here that she found out a few very interesting tidbits about him.

Which she finds strange since when she tried to learn about him in the Xiaolin archives, there was next to nothing about him.

Almost like his very existence was erased.

After she finished reading about Chase, the next entry talked about an evil Aztec King.

"Namacuix, the Bloodthirsty King."

As she silently reads the entry, her eyes started to droop from exhaustion.

Leaning against her hand Jackie groaned as she finally fell asleep.

For a moment everything around her was silent and dark. But then the darkness was blown away by a shining light.

Gasping, Jackie looks around and found herself in space, or more importantly she was standing right above the milky way.

Jackie looks around in awe before yelping when she suddenly went into freefall and in a flash found herself flying past the planets.

And for some reason, they all began to glow before linking up.

And once they were linked, Jackie gasped as the earth changed from its usual earthy form to one that was nothing but fire and brimstone.

She then reappeared in the middle of a battlefield with Aztec warriors who looked...demonic and twisted.

Their skin was as black as coal with glowing, lava like cracks covering their bodies.

Their lifeless, feral eyes glowed a bright golden yellow with their sclera being pitch black.

However, what shocked her was who exactly the Aztecs were fighting.

Which was a teenage Dashi with a giant army of Xiaolin monks.

She then gasped when she heard something being slammed from behind her.

Turning around, she saw that it was a young black-haired monk with long slicked back black hair, and brown eyes.

He was wearing a blue shirt with golden buttons going down the middle and a thick white stripe on the cuffs.

He had on matching blue pants and black shoes.

Moreover, there was something...familiar about him but she could not put her finger on it.

An evil laugh from nearby then pierces through the air, the sound of it ringing in her ears as a menacing feeling began to course through her veins.

Turning around again, she saw a young man around her age.

And he was the one that was laughing with his head pointed up to the sky.

And judging by the headdress, added accessories, and face paint, he was obviously the leader.

The scene then changes to the chieftain being struck down by a blade belonging to the dark-haired monk.

However, despite the chieftain moving his lips, she heard no sound.