Cerealian Dragon Balls Novels & Stories

“I wanna see Luna … Robert … and Chief Gregor … but they’re all one world away …” A sparkle of light caught the corner of his vision. Arth turned and he spotted a glowing sphere from the dragon’s mouth. He smiled sadly when he realized it was the core of Draphiron. It had the same size of an eyeball, glowing in blue as the color of S-class beasts. Arth wiped his tears and reached for the dragon’s mouth to get the core. But then, as he touched the blue orb, it suddenly flashed, blinding Arth’s eyes.

Kael Ashveyn is no ordinary dragon king; alpha blood runs through his veins, a legacy from the mother who broke tradition to love a wolf. So when the mate bond drags him to Sable Windmere, a weak, powerless omega from the territories his court despises, his pride refuses to accept her. He humiliates her, ignores her, treats her as beneath him until the bond forces something in him to notice every time she's hurt, every time she's disrespected, every time she flinches. His wolf won't let it go, even as his dragon fights to. Slowly, unwillingly, Kael starts to change. And Sable, who has spent her life believing she deserves nothing, starts to wonder if the king who once discarded her might be

Feudal Lord Zhao's domains are mostly vineyards, rainfall, which has little land to cultivate, relying solely on the mineral trade. She was only able to obtain such information due to her grandmother not being adventurous much when she was young and could not ask due to the unique characteristics she possessed. Silver hair, snow-white skin, and smooth as jade. If she is so beautiful as a girl, she will become an absolute beauty as a woman, but the most striking thing is her eyes. One crimson with the figure of a black dragon and the other bluish with a green triangle. "I don't understand who it was who decided to give me this appearance, did it to annoy me or give me some advantage or maybe

"Give him a Vermillion Heart if you have one. Should help with your next generation." "You know the.." Ren gave the man a glare and he stopped talking. "We should leave." Both he and his cohort turned to white light and shot off. "Eunuchs... what a waste. I wonder if they kept the balls?" Ren muttered. "The Balls?" Elder Kung asked. A few others looking on in interest. "Paradise Birds balls are great ingredients for some really powerful recipes. But they have to been taken before puberty." "Would you reconsider trading with Moon Valley?" Sect Master Asmith finally asked. "They are one of our few allies."

The dragon stopped briefly but then went on to open its large jaws revealing long sharp teeth. Dragomir for the life of him could not recognize this dragon and he blamed his short memory, he tried another angle immediately. ‘I’m Dragomir, Prince Dragomir’ The dragon stopped again, Dragomir could see the balls of fire swivelling in his mouth. There was a loud cry which was Raisel’s voice. That was the only sound in the room, everyone else was in still silence. The small crowd that had gathered watched the spectacle with disbelieving eyes.

She stood up and kick the middle pile of barrel that made it scattered and revealed her. Drakaina looks very happy when she saw the face she was looking earlier. “Finally, so you really want to live that bad, huh? Let’s just hope that you can at least put a scratch on me.” “Luck for you, I’m not just thinking of giving you a scratch,” Kadita said. Fierce as ever. “Bring it on, fish!” Drakaina quickly made two fire balls and attack Kadita as soon as she had the chance. With great flexibility, Kadita dodge to the left while she grabbed some sands in her hands and threw it to Drakaina that made her blinded.

Mane flew towards Dragon King Bast with the armored dragon’s maws opened wide. “Illi, cuius nomen Summum est, vocatus es; veni, spiritus ignei imperatorii!” A large ball of fire made gathered within the dragon’s jaws. Dragon King Bast’s eyes opened wide when he saw this as his rage grew. The flames he saw were not yellow or Mane’s signature blue, but red flames that carried the scent of blood! As that fire ball formed, his desperation reached its zenith.

She was touching Megan’s face and then hugging her again as they both cried. “What happens now?” Rylee asked. “We’ve completed the bond and it’s been accepted.” “And something else,” Elder Michael said with a smile. “What?” Lucas asked impatiently. “Megan has a dragon,” I said and Rylee gasped as Lucas turned towards me. “A dragon? That’s never happened before,” he said. “Quite right Sire Lucas, Kaida is the first of her kind that we know of, she’s a strong dragoness, graceful and beautiful,” Elder Cliff said.

In less than an hour later, he had successfully formulated a method for utilizing or activating the cauldron. "So this is how it works!" Adrian exclaimed, his astonishment palpable. At first glance, the small cauldron appeared utterly ordinary. However, upon unraveling the intricate patterns concealed within its surface, Adrian reached a profound realization. This artifact belonged to the same lineage as the Dragon Dial in the dragon realm, along with the Dragon Tokens and other unique treasures. Moreover, similar Dragon Tokens had appeared within various ruins. From these observations, one conclusion became unmistakably clear: the small bronze cauldron was undoubtedly a relic.

They sent down heaven’s wrath in the shape of the cleansing fire of Tenrai no Kasai; a ball of rock that spanned two leagues and was capable of expunging all manner of life on Pan-Terra, save the smallest, the meekest and the hardiest. All the Great Serpents were obliterated into extinction by the Fire from Heaven. Legend also tells of the colossal hand of the Supreme Lord of Heaven, Ame-no-Minakanushi, reaching down from the skies and wringing all nine necks of the Dragon God. Afterwards, when all the dust and smoke cleared, nothing remained but a single dragon egg. Imprisoned in the egg was the Dragon God, forever trapped within a shell made of pure Adamantine, the toughest and rarest mine