Coiling Dragon Novels & Stories

He was reluctantly allowed to participate in this siege after their group learned that two direct members of the Qing Clan were within Leaf City. As the saying goes: snakes can become pythons after cultivating for one millennium; pythons can become boas after cultivating for one millenium, boas can become jiao after cultivating for another millennium; jiao can become dragons after cultivating for one millennium; dragons will turn into horned dragons after another millennium of cultivation; horned dragons that have cultivated for five hundred years will then become a winged dragon. That is when it becomes a real dragon. (1)

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.

If the Dragon Clan discovered that Xiao Chen possessed a dragon core, he might be hunted for the rest of his life. “It seems I can swallow this object now, but I might need help. But who?” Xiao Chen thought, slightly confused. If he swallowed it alone, there was a risk of leakage and causing a disaster, as this was the core of the Azure Dragon. The sacred dragon, known as the king of all dragons. Considering how much his martial arts cultivation had grown, Xiao Chen decided to swallow it himself.

he suddenly says. He reaches down towards the scorpions again and wiggles his fingers a little bit. A single flame begins to grow from the coals. And then I watch, mouth agape, as the flame morphs into a cobra, hissing and spitting as it sways back and forth. The scorpions immediately turn on the fiery snake, raising their claws. The cobra slithers around the pit with the scorpions chasing after it. After a moment the cobra bursts into sparks and I laugh as the scorpions try to catch the flecks of embers floating in the air above them. "That was amazing! I knew dragons could control fire but, not like that," I murmur.

He smiled lightly and I nodded, but my eyes were still glued to the black beasts off in the distance. “Helpful how?” “They, um, well they malt I guess you could call it. They lose their scales, and we use it to make body armour of a kind.” “I'm not sure I understand.” I frowned trying to imagine wearing a suit made entirely out of dragon scales and coming up with only ridiculous images. “Here.” Cole stated holding out his arm palm up to show me a hard black square that had been tied to the inside of his wrist with a piece of cord.

One side was designated for rest and for spectators during matches. Surrounding the stage were six pillars, each representing a different dragon power like Light (yellow pillar), Shadow (purple pillar), Sun (orange pillar), Earth (green pillar), Water (blue pillar), and Fire (red pillar). Above the stage, a carved dragon with blue eyes, so lifelike it seemed to watch over them, adorned the ceiling. As Lea looked around, she spotted Rayan, Jude, Vickey, Lily, Alisha, and Ria training near the stage. Liam followed her gaze and also saw their friends.

They were almost just as large as the dragon itself, stretching over thirty feet. Viper might have been talking to them because they glided past her and slithered towards the dragon where they quickly began to circle around it, swirling in alternating directions. Lightning zapped at the dragon as they did so, spinning around the dragon so fast, Viper must have spotted them form the Yin and Yang symbol.

I asked in disbelief. “That's a dragon secret,” Drago said and I looked at him with a frown. “Our scales have healing properties of their own, among them are anti-inflammatory properties. That's why we don't seek medical help in our dragon form unless we're seriously injured.” “Wow.” I looked at the cup of tea and finished drinking it all. I felt much better and helped clean up the remains of dirty junk in the kitchen, then we went out as Connor came in with three birds holding leaves for contraceptive tonic.

I can’t be sure, but it looks like Yhendorn and Merethyl are working together to contain the elves in the bubble, holding it between their two dragons as they fly. I feel him a moment before his arms come around me. “Hello, my dragon.” I turn in his arms, wrapping my arms around his neck. “Hello, my rider.”

It’s only as we get closer that I hear him murmuring. “Come on, Galeus. Come on, heal yourself buddy. You can do it,” he says. It looks like when the big dragon blew these two into the mountain, one of them crushed Galeus. He's part dragon, fire dragon, but he’s mostly Komodo dragon so he looks like a lizard when he shifts. I look around, seeing Macchus pushing his way out of the mountain. “That fucking bitch! Next time I see her, I’m going to blast her,” he snarls, just as Galeus begins coughing up blood.