Black Dragon Breath Weapon Novels & Stories

He was in a fight with a dragon prince, all he needed was a distraction and today fate was on his side. The men were pressing Raisel and although she was holding her own, she was having a harder time doing so as the men pressed on. “Kill her off!”, Votigern barked with a sly smile. And at that moment Dragomir turned to Raisel then Votigern made his hit, he plugged the blade through Dragomir’s heart. The blade he had recovered from the blacksmith’s shop in Avalon, the blade he had recognized as the blade forged of a thousand dragon breaths, the only blade capable of piercing through a dragon’s thick impenetrable skin, the blade capable of causing great damage to a dragon in human form, the bl

As her dragon glided along warm currents, tracking Ragnar's mate, she looked up from the valleys below and beheld a breathtaking sight. In the distance flew a gigantic white dragon, her crests were tinged a dusky pink, and Titan felt she'd never seen a beast so beautiful. This must be the Queen's dragon. Beating her wings to lessen the distance between them, Titan had to put real effort in to catch up, and she was puffing before she reached the Queen's tail. There she noticed the real struggle taking place.

I asked Abeloth. “Are you asking for my help?” he asked me. “Fine, I’ll slay this dragon all on my own,” I said as I pulled the knife out and grabbed the dragon’s horn. I swung myself over the dragon’s head as he tried to bite onto me and stuck the knife deep in his neck and pulled down on my weight. The knife’s blade started cutting through the dragon’s thick skin and when I reached his most vulnerable place where his chest and neck met, I pulled the knife out.

And now, I have been crushed by it. ... After spending hours in my room, drowning in my own rage, hurt, and frustration, I notice the glinting metal in the pocket of my black coat, which is hanging on the chair. Slowly, I crawl out of bed and take hold of the metal. I stare at the weapon in my hand. According to Landon, it is called 'The Orx.' Apparently, it belongs to the head of The Six. It is the only weapon capable of ending the life of an Impure.

It had black scales all over its body and exuded tremendous power. The Blademaster of Mount Grinch held a long sword in his hand which radiated with remarkable energy. He slashed the dragon’s body a few times, but his attacks barely scratched his opponent. In response, the dragon swung its massive tail at him and injured him. The battle lasted a while, and eventually, the Blademaster of Mount Grinch had to retreat. The defeated man hastily returned to the deck of the battleship. The black dragon immediately attacked the flying battleship. It opened its mouth and shot a dark beam at the ship.

Lucifer carried herself up and glared at the dragon. ‘Nature is my ally, water is my compatriot, Mind eye Hieroglyph : Soul chain’ she thought, extending her right hand upwards aiming at the dragon, her purplish metaphysical essence coating the arm, as a whole and from the core of the palm she shot out a ball of purple which broke the sound barrier. With the attack drawing closer, the dragon too unleashed its own attack, plasma gathered in its mouth and with a thundering roar it released the plasma breath. The two attacks collided and fierce winds picked up scattering everything away, the earth shook.

King Chen said. He then steps forward and slowly gathering lots of sand around them using his power. Everyone was amaze of what they are seeing right now. He created a huge hammer made of sand. “I am giving all of you a chance to get out from the house and surrender yourselves . . . Or I will kill all of you.” They waited a few minutes. But Drakaina couldn't wait. She was too bored to wait, and she really wants to kill those evils.

“Are you part of his thunder?” The dragon seemed confused for a second, and then, with no warning, he opened his mouth, and fire shot out of his mouth. Nya grabbed the shield from behind her back and swiveled it around, dodging out of the way, but it was only after she moved that she realized the dragon wasn’t aiming the fire at her. Soldiers wearing Beelzanborg uniforms poured through the door as she moved. The dragon ignited several of them on fire before they could get their shields up.

Bethel sounded almost deranged. Seraphina looked from Bethel to Rose and Melanie who were all stood waiting. Seraphina felt her cheeks flush under their stares and then slowly started to pull the arms of her dress down to reveal the large silver dragon that started on her left shoulder and gradually made its way across her chest, stopping slightly before where her Dhampir markings sat.

"It’s alive. I worked on the preliminary piping. The metal... it bleeds, Viper. They forged it with blood magic. It screams when you weld it." Saoirse shuddered. Alive. "I need to know how to kill it," Tristan said. Silas shook his head. "You can't. It’s indestructible. The alloy is folded a thousand times with dragon scale and dark iron. It’s heat-proof, magic-proof, and bomb-proof." "Everything has a weakness," Saoirse spoke up. Silas looked at her. "Not this. This is the end of the world, girlie. The Emperor is going to plug himself into that thing, and when he does, he won't just rule Oakhaven. He’ll eat the stars."