Ancient Dragon's Blessing Novels & Stories

Other images illustrated how the ritual was conducted. “The name of the ritual is Kálesma archaías mousikís which means ancient music call. While other aspects of being a dragon are fierce and sharp like fire itself, the goddess chose a calming soothing magic to balance it out especially in our estrus period. It was said that she would gather all her children to sit by the stream every once in a while to sing to them music that enchanted hearts. It was because of this that our dragon ancestors created this ritual as a way to connect to our kind whenever we were feeling lost or overwhelmed by our unwavering fire. The ritual music brings us together, blending our souls and belief in one.

"He was Lucky Potent, and as far as I could tell, he had to be at least a few hundred years old." Amelia corrected, "Not just that, he was a Primeval Divine Beast, Azure Dragon." Azure Dragon: ...Just had my identity exposed like that, kinda out of nowhere... Cloudwalker's face kept changing. He took a deep breath, then walked behind Azure Dragon and came around to the front: "So you're that Azure Dragon who gets a big boost in cultivation no matter which mountain you go to?" Amelia didn't know about this. She turned to the boy and asked, "You can do that too?"

He was not sure what she was, but he knew she possessed healing powers, and that should convince the dragon kingdom to accept her as his mate, their princess. Just then, Alicia heard someone yell, “I knew it! I knew you had a secret out here, so I followed you. This is your day to die, dragon!” Antione Richmond yelled raising his bow. “Dragon! Fly! Get out of here, save yourself!” Alicia cried. She ran over and stood in front of the dragon, begging Antione not to fire. Corithias shot flames at Antione, making a wall of flames to block his path.

They regarded any power a true dragon chose to bestow as the highest possible honor. The reason was simple. True dragons lived for 10,000 years. By pledging oneself to one and earning its blessing, one's lifespan could extend far beyond the limits of any normal human. The problem was that most true dragons were imprisoned. The few that remained stayed hidden and scattered, never gathering in numbers large enough to matter. That was why the dark rituals emerged. Through ceremonies of uncertain origin and specific sacrificial rites, practitioners would invoke the name of a particular true dragon. That dragon, whether imprisoned or in hiding, might choose to reach across the distance and grant

He was too scared to say a word even when his own wife was being offered up to serve the divine tree. … The next day, a few muscular men brought a sedan chair to the village before dawn broke on the horizon. According to the rules, the woman had to be blindfolded when she was delivered to the divine tree to prevent the location of the tree from being exposed. "Drink this, Hailey," David said as he offered me a bowl of black liquid. I took the bowl from him. The strong, herbal scent stung my nose. "What is this?" "It's to calm your nerves, so you won't feel as much pain later," David explained with bright eyes.

Apollo asked confused. “He is her start and her finish. He is the only reason the gold dragon exists. If Rosalie was marked she would be the pure gold dragon. A dragon said to have the power of the heavens and a heart as pure and sweet as an angel. Her life starts with his touch. She will never die as long as Asrar never dies. His touch is what got the gem awoken in her so she could use its gifts. It also awoke his gifts for he is an elemental dragon or spirit dragon as we like to call them.” She spoke cutting the image and walking back to Charles. He wrapped her up again holding her close. “He has a prophecy that states he can heal the golden dragon even from death.” “How is any of this goo

At this time the dragon does something unexpected he bows at us. "I will fight for you. We will kill the Ghost and burn the spider horde. But I want something in return. I want this girl to read me the spells of the Elder magic all of them. I have forgotten their words and I only need to hear them to remember them. Do this for me, and you shall have me as an ally. Do we have an accord?" Draco's deep voice echoes throughout the cavern in a calming way. "Yes, Draco, when the war is won I shall read the Elder magic spells to you out loud here within the walls of your cave."

The power that ran through my veins was almost addictive and I knew that Chase was feeling it too. We stepped through the fire back into the room where Lucas and Rev and the Elders waited for us. Chase walked out first and I saw the pride in Lucas’s eyes as Chase turned around to let them look at his dragon. The Elders were murmuring to themselves and I could see that they were slightly shocked. “What is your beast’s name?” Elder Cliff asked Chase. “Brantley,” he answered. “Magnificent,” Elder Victor said. Abeloth stirred within me and I knew he was urging me to show him off for some reason. To me he was magnificent and a perfect fit and I stepped through the fire having given Chase his mome

Deep down something told Iris that the old lady wasn't lying, that there was a truth to this side of history that no one had ever told her. Lady Marie smiled, "Dragons decided to slumber. Deep in the cores of mountains and ranges. Transformed and slept, some have been sleeping for thousands of years. Only a few remained awake to keep their legacy going. After all, we are the noblest of all of God's creations on Earth. And you never find a Dragon-shifter dear, if a Dragon-shifter wants you, they'll find you, even abduct you if that's what it takes." She tapped Iris' hand again and winked knowingly at her.

Their scales gleamed like gemstones under moonlight, black, gold, crimson, and silver. The largest dragon lowered its head, its molten eyes meeting mine. “Lord Metatron,” Drakar rumbled, “.I can see that you have finally opened the closed portal, as expected of our dragon lord”. “Yes,” I said firmly. “This matter is very serious and must be taken seriously, I won't let Ariel or her acquaintances win.” The dragon’s voice was deep as thunder. “Will the Goddess guide us this time?” “She has given her blessing,” I said. “When the time comes, we will fight not for power, but for life itself.”