Colossus: The Fire Dragon Novels & Stories

he cast. A gigantic fire dragon came out above Zenon. Woah. However, Claudette smirked and also summoned her guardian. "Air phoenix!" “Attack!” they both yelled and the two guardians attacked each other. Claudette and Zenon also exchange attacks. Suddenly, their attacks exploded and now the stage was covered with smoke. Everyone fell silent and waited for the smoke to subside.

Just one glance was enough to make one's chin tingle and almost vomit. "Are you kidding?" Caspian snorted, clenched his Eight Desolate God-Terminator Halberd, and rushed forward again. “Plants are afraid of fire. Since I can't break you, I'll burn you to death.” "The Glorious Dragon!" Hong! The raging flames, like a flood, poured down toward Selina Khol. Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! The flames instantly engulfed Selina Khol. It was as if the void was about to collapse.

I mean, “Will you do me a favor and get lost?” he said while fixing the hem of his fitted dress shirt, “Why didn’t Xerxes come? He knew about this one, my god,” he dramatically fixed his hair on his forehead. “You’re there, nothing to worry about,” the woman said, “Come on, let’s get this done,” All of us were divided based on our factions; The Canine, The Dawn, The Sabletail, The Wildridge, and The Averrant.

"Apocalyptic Dragonflame, First Style—Dragonbreath!" He wanted to unleash the legacy he claimed here, to test its might. "Roar!!!" Just as he raised the Guardian, the projection of a dragon over a hundred feet in length bellowed. Its thick black scales glinted with apocalyptic purpose, its crocodilian skull that had deer antlers open wide as it bellowed ferociously with a might to destroy worlds! Boom! Black flames suddenly ignited over Caleb's greatsword, and as he swung it downward, it extended over hundreds of feet wide!

"But your fire is new. Mine forged the core of this planet." Killian’s jaw clenched, his golden runes flaring so brightly they hurt to look at. He didn't retreat. Instead, he pushed harder, his muscles bulging, forcing the edge of his blade a fraction of an inch into the dragon's impenetrable scales. "And I'm going to bury you back in it," Killian snarled, his voice a vibrating, demonic frequency. Aurelius’s smile vanished. The dragon opened his mouth, and deep within his throat, a blinding, terrifying orange light began to build. It wasn't just fire; it was pure, liquid oblivion.

Back when I was alive, fire was a forbidden form of magic, punishable by death. “Something big happened between Yule and Candlemas, and Logris split into smaller villages. The Council even has a Fire Queen who is a phoenix shifter.” “Oh.” I squinted up toward the ceiling, where I swore I saw a green wing. “Is that a dragon?” A pointed head poked out from above us and glared down at us through red eyes. “Coral?” I asked. “Where are you?” she replied. “Inside the cave?” I licked my dry lips. “Are you looking for a green dragon?”

Alice said. Nora clicked her tongue. "Let's just go inside," Alice said. They brought out their phones and switched on the flashlight. They slowly walked to the door. Alice pushed the door open and it made a creaky sound. They walked into the house. "Mr Martin!" Alice called in a high pitched voice. "Mr Martin!" Nora called in the same tone. They called out to him as they strode into the house. Nora stumbled upon something and fell with a thud. She let out a painful yell. Alice rushed to her side.

By the end, his head felt like it was splitting open. "Ah!" Finally, it was done. The light faded from the Imperial Token. The token and the seal clattered to the floor. Gideon's vision went black. He collapsed on the spot. … Far away at Imperial Palace, behind the mountain, was the core of everything. Beneath the palace lay an S-class dragon vein, the most powerful of them all. The dragon head of that vein was located here, below this small mountain. That was why this place was called the Colossus Dragon Mountain.

It shrieked loudly as it got closer. The bone dragons that saw this colossus turned their attention to it and flew toward it. Black fireballs were fired at Falynx. Falynx responded by firing balls of wind at them from its mouth. It didn’t stop the fireballs, but diverted their direction. Some of the fireballs actually hit back at the dragons. The bone dragons rushed toward Falynx in a frenzy.

I stand rooted to the spot, a silent witness to the unfolding spectacle, my heart pounding in my chest. As I watch in awe, Thrystan conjures his own flames, crafting them into a sinuous ribbon of fire reminiscent of a dragon's coil. With practiced precision, he sends the fiery tendril hurtling towards the assailants, ensnaring them in its fiery embrace. The flames do not scorch their flesh, but bind them in place, rendering them powerless and petrified. In that moment, it becomes clear – Thrystan is not merely a Scorcher; he possesses the legendary Dragonfire within him.