Novel & Cerita Ancient Dragon Lansseax Location

A knock on the door made me move the quilt lower to ask who it was. "High Lord Tymon has asked that I bear food and fruits to you, my Lady." A tiny voice came from the other side of the door. A brownie, perhaps. I turned my back to the door. "I'm not hungry. Later." I said. I vaguely registered a sigh and shuffling of feet as the brownie left. "What the history will not tell you is that Dragons were not created by Luna. We existed. Even before Luna." I blinked at that, but said nothing, lest I interrupt her. "Before Luna, the mother, there were other gods that ruled the world. There were beings that walked the earth that were feared. Some still do. Like

Then he let the flame go out. The two shift, and go back to the same spot they wore before, and immediately start flirting, which makes Ryan laugh. Turning to Abraxas and Iposa, he asks: - And you two? Can I see your dragons? Without opening their mouths, Abraxas and Iposa get up and run to the shore, shifting. Abraxas was a dragon like Argenta's but green and Iposa, similar to her brother, but blue. - Hello Ryan, my name is Lethon. - the big green dragon says.

The leader of the Village, known as Trenton, stepped forward as his gaze narrowed on Cyran and Kellan. “I don’t think we properly introduced ourselves the last time I was here. My name is Azura Chasm, I am mated to Cyran Chasm and the Keeper of the Dragon Stone. They are here because we need your help.” All eyes moved from Kellan in his Dragon form and Cyran as they landed on me with surprise. Feeling awkward, I shifted from one foot to the other. While also feeling as if I was experiencing every high schooler’s nightmare, standing in front of class naked.

Annabelle “These are all the documents?” I ask before grabbing the large envelope from the forger. I watch his beady eyes scan me as I open it and examine each one to make sure he isn’t trying to deceive me, but the crook is telling the truth. I sigh in relief. Everything I need to become the Dragon King’s surrogate is here: A new birth certificate, a fake lineage line, and a fake certificate of noble blood to boot- the most important one I need.

Noctis answered with a low, muffled rumble before turning his gaze northward once again. Dragons did not make mistakes. He felt it too. The green-white mist pulsing within my blood. This mysterious power refused to let me rest. It burned inside me like glowing embers, pulling me toward a single destination. North. The lands beyond civilization. According to ancient legends, the first dragons and the forgotten mages had once lived there. I needed answers. Before the King chained me to his throne as a weapon. Before Zade started a civil war against his own father because of me.

"As expected of the place where the gods were born. The place where the most dragon veins gathered is your Babylon, and it has been turned into the origin place of the dragon veins. But how could there not be so many peerless figures in such a good landscape?" Jason stood in front of the window of the Book Collection Pavilion with his hands clasped behind his back, looking at the majestic mountain range that was undulating like a black dragon, and sighed with emotion. "As one of the forces with the longest history, Babylon will not dare to ask for too much." Dennis said with a smile.

The two dragons glided along for a few hours before Slate began to descend over a field in the territory of a kingdom closer to his own lair and far enough away from Beelzanborg that the soldiers who were clearly rallying to come after the Heart of Magic couldn’t reach them--yet. He touched down in a field of golden wheat, catching the sunbeams and sparkling like each stalk was made of a precious metal.

The bare-branched trees won’t serve as a proper cover for anything and then I look up in the sky… My breath hitches when I see the white dragon, An arctic dragon, ethereal and lithe as it flies not too high up. Its shadow covers me momentarily. I stand there mesmerised as I watch it fly for some time with a strangely thudding heart. The afternoon rays of the sun reflect on its snowy white form, making the greyish-white wings look veiny and almost translucent and making it look more majestic. An arctic dragon is as rare as a basilisk. I feel my heart lodge in my throat when the beast slightly tilts its head, its beady black eyes meet mine. Its gaze narrows slightly before it veers and begins

Nobody seemed concerned about it. "This will be our final meeting before your travel" Lucian's dad announced. "The last time we did not discuss locations for where these species can be found" He continued. "I made a few researches. Dragons are mostly I America, china, Europe and Australia" Henrietta said. "I haven't heard of dragons being here in America" I said. "What do you know? You didn't even know dragons existed" Ri snapped. "I understand that this trip isn't exactly something you want but intentionally trying to keep us off track is not very nice of you" Jack frowned.

"Yes. Mount Ras Zabayr is the human name of this place, but my people call it, Kurogist, or the Dragon Mountain. It is blanketed by my brother's energy, making it hidden from non-dragon entities. It blocks out any possible magic, too, or any unrelated connections to the dragon blood. This place is virtually a safe haven for our kind and soon, you and your children." She chuckled, and I reciprocated the action only because the thought of bearing King Raxelan's sons and daughters brought me joy. But still... "Come, I'll show you so that you'd understand." She placed the brush on the table and pulled me up. Excitedly, she led me through a series of twists and turns in the rocky hallway. We pass