Novel & Cerita A Golden Dragon

Aurelion. The golden dragon was enormous. Majestic did not begin to hold him. His body curved through the light like a living crown, scales brilliant gold but edged with a faint phantom outline that shimmered silver-white at the edges. He was not fully physical in this place, yet every part of him felt more real than stone. His wings were vast, folded partly around the empty space, each membrane glowing with hidden fire. Horns swept back from his head like blades forged from sunlight. His claws rested against nothing and still seemed capable of breaking mountains.

The guard in a few moments too shifted into a brown dragon and followed the golden dragon, in going back to the farm of Gerthel. The big golden dragon was flying at its maximum speed. Every flipping of its wings brought a loud sound echoing into the sky. The brown smaller dragon following the golden dragon knew the obvious outrage inside the heart of the golden dragon. The way it flipped its wings was a sign that he will not spare any lives just to find and save the missing woman, just in case she is in danger at the moment.

"Yes. Although I killed the Golden Dragon, his most important Dragon Scale was lost." Manolo nods, "The day Golden Dragon died, I was looking at the stars at night. The brightest star in the southwest dimmed but didn't go out, so I guess he lost his Dragon Scale. The Golden Dragon is the most famous. The scales on his body were golden yellow, but he had a special gold-like scale on his belly. This is the first scale that he has ever grown, and it brings all of his power together." "So, if someone gets this dragon scale, he will probably get the same terrible power as the Dragon."

I ask, something about this Gia girl rubs me the wrong way. "Gia was a girl that I met a couple of decades ago, she was thrown out of her group home because she was a Mythical. So I took her in and trained her to control her power. Earth is her specialty. Oliver here was someone that I grew up with, He is the last thunder dragon that roams the earth." My eyebrows shot up past my Forehead, the last thunder dragon? That sounds like the most difficult thing ever. Looking at Oliver, the respect that I couldn't find for him in the past, came to me full force. That must have been really difficult growing up! Might have been worse than my childhood!

If it thought it was me then. "Who am I and what am I?" I asked. " Danae Ravdylon. Bearer of the Ice Dragon." It managed to sound dry even with its kind of voice. I folded my arms and nodded. "So, you're an ice dragon and I carry you. Fair enough." It flapped its wings again. "I am 'THE' Ice Dragon. The only one. The bearers may expire but I live forever. Only I. For another to be born, I have to expire."

“There, you will witness the beginning of change.” Tristan fixed his gaze forward, then his eyes widened. Looking through the rainy vision, countless dragons had gathered along the slope of an incredibly huge mountain, perhaps a volcano. His eyes climbed up and found an enormous golden dragon at the peak. Its long multiple heads took Tristan’s breath away, having four wide wings and red glowing eyes. “The Hyborns are the golden rulers and protector of the dragon realm,” Gondra said. “But what you are seeing now is the last Hyborn passing over a part of his strength unto his most trusted kin.”

At this moment, the entire spiritual Qi of the Lunia was gathering toward the Golden Dragon. The Golden Dragon's body was full of spiritual Qi, and at this time, it became real. Even the dragon's whiskers and dragon's scales were alive, revealing a savage and ancient domineering aura! It raised its head and roared. The Golden Dragon's body turned like a millstone that had crushed mountains, rivers, sun, and moon. It rumbled and rushed toward the Grand Pure Emperor. The Grand Pure Emperor moved in the void. After several times, the Grand Pure Emperor finally lost his patience. "You asked for it!"

"I'm Draco, the Dragon King of Magica, Lord of light. I won't let you destroy Magica! Instead, with the power of the golden dragon, I lock the dimensional gates!" A dazzling, high-pressure burst of light shot out from Draco's palm, then swallowed the dimensional gate on Genbu's back, completely disappearing. The explosion of light grabbed all the remaining Demons on the Magica's surface and crushed all remaining Demons to dust as soon as the golden light hit them. Their strength had been weak since being hit by the white dragon's holy snow continuously since earlier. With the ultimate attack of the Golden Dragon, the remaining demons were unable to survive. All creatures were glued to their

Drago had a death grip on her arm, trying to calm her, but who could be calm at a time like this? The golden beast lumbered toward them, then stopped directly in front of Drago, letting out a low growl, steam puffing from it’s huge nostrils. When Drago growled in return, Madchen jumped, trying to free herself from Drago’s grip, but he wasn’t letting her go.

The most prominent one's were the Golden Dragons that gave her a sense of deja vu. Frore opened her mouth to say something again, when she looked down and watched people screaming and running to save their lives. Someone pushed Frore and she fell down on the ground. Hissing, she turned around and watched a Grey Dragon passing over her, before a Golden Dragon appeared from behind it. Frore's eyes opened in horror and terror when that Golden Dragon opened his mouth wide to blow fire. In a spur of the moment, everything was burning and the scream remained struck in Frore's throat.