All Dragon Slayers In Fairy Tail นิยาย & เรื่องราว

asked the Phoenix Clan Leader with a somber expression. “It hasn’t begun—it’s continuing! The war had already taken place but was halted for some reason; now they’ve started it on their own, which means all their preparations are fully complete!” The Little Dragon seriously corrected the Phoenix Clan Leader’s words. “Another piece of information: apparently, there are beings known as blood slaves. These so-called blood slaves are an army of the dead who are utterly fearless and feel no pain, even if they’re cut into pieces. I’ve received information that blood slaves will explode when they feel that death is inevitable!” The little dragon’s eyes narrowed upon hearing the name “blood slave”;

During my time, however, I catch bits of information that pique my interest. While the Dragon King is the ruler of this land, there isn’t much known about him, or the Royal Family. I learned many things this eventing as I dusted cornices atop wobbling ladders. His name, Zarek Nightflame, rests heavily on my mind. No matter how much I try to ignore it, I find myself speaking it in silence, just to see how it feels on my tongue.

Orion explains but I don't look at him as I see Aziel's dragon nearing in the sky. "Silas? Didn't you say that Aziel was the last dragon in the world?" Kenji asks and I look at him. "Yes" "Well who is that then? Aziel is chasing another dragon" Kanji say and points towards the sky. We all look up and Kenji is right the first dragon is black with a tint of blue and Aziel's dragon are flying behind it. The first dragon comes through the barrier and all agthered her are rushing away from the training ground as the dragon lands with grace but what shocks us more is the rider on it's back. With darkbrown hair and cerulean blue eyes, Poppy!

“Mr. Draco’s circulatory system was damaged, yet he is still able to maintain his master-level prowess. May I presume that he was a grandmaster at the peak of his health?” Mr. Draco narrowed his eyes and got on his knees. “Dr. Kayson, I beg you to heal me! I, Skye Draco, am willing to forever be your follower!” Mr. Draco’s full name was Skye Draco. “Are you the “Dragon Slayer” who has gone missing for the past few years?” Jeremy was surprised.

Garren muttered. “Who is she?” I asked again, my voice sharper. His eyes narrowed on me. His jaw was tense as he took a deep breath. “She is the Dragon spirit. Someone we haven’t seen in centuries. You have Selene and Terra. We have Ryuu.” ***

My mate AND the Moon Goddess. What do I know about dragons? I begin searching my memory for what Ishir said in the arena over a year ago. There are only four, and I’ve met two. They are based on the elements. Tana is obviously the fire dragon. That leaves air, water and earth. I remember Ishir saying that he had met Avani and that he is the Earth dragon.

“Mr. Draco’s circulatory system was damaged, yet he is still able to maintain his master-level prowess. May I presume that he was a grandmaster at the peak of his health?” Mr. Draco narrowed his eyes and got on his knees. “Dr. Kayson, I beg you to heal me! I, Skye Draco, am willing to forever be your follower!” Mr. Draco’s full name was Skye Draco. “Are you the “Dragon Slayer” who has gone missing for the past few years?” Jeremy was surprised.

I ask as I watch the wind spread around the magnificent silver dragon and the flames around the black dragon. ‘Allow me to introduce you to Fedanir the Courageous and ZATALYS THE GODSLAYER!’ Nefzaan thunders, his voice echoing around us and my heart skips a beat. All colour drains from my face as I stare up at the three dragons that are now ready to attack. No… How is that even possible?! “Agnarr!” I shout as I rush towards him, but he turns, glancing at me before he raises a barrier of fire. “Take the girl and take shelter.” He commands, his face pale, but despite that, his eyes hold strength.

Kiri smiled, a little impressed she knew, “They take the main form of whatever non-dragon race the parent is, with a skill of their parent dragon. They became rare as dragons started to lose interest in the other races, and once the dragonkin mated again, some offspring did not even look dragon-touched, but some took on the form of drakken.” “Grub hears scary lady is scared of lizard,” Grub said loudly, drawing everyone’s attention. He was holding a shiny silver-bladed dagger that had an ornate golden hilt with strange runes etched into, with a wrapped leather pommel and was twirling it around while he spoke. Everyone burst out laughing except Grub, Kiri included, “F**k, that has to be the b

“Marcel!” His head snapped towards mine as his claws dug into Shae’s neck, rivulets of blood already making their way downwards. “Wynter Grey, the slayer of dragons and hunter of vampires.” “You forgot to say something about the wolves and fae I’ve killed.” “I’m surprised you had the balls to come here, running away from Mintia like you did. You’re a coward Grey and I’ll relish in killing you!” “You can have me Marcel but you’ll need to let her go.”