Novel & Cerita Commander Dragon Beyblade

The Lycan Commander didn't say a word, but his claws extended with a sharp, lethal snick, and his dominant aura hit Saed like a physical blow, forcing the young Alpha to stumble backward two steps. "The girl asked you a question with her silence, Saed," Liam murmured, his icy-blue eyes glowing with a terrifying, predatory amusement. "Are you going to beg her to save your crown, or are you going to let your territory burn down around your ears?"

If it thought it was me then. "Who am I and what am I?" I asked. " Danae Ravdylon. Bearer of the Ice Dragon." It managed to sound dry even with its kind of voice. I folded my arms and nodded. "So, you're an ice dragon and I carry you. Fair enough." It flapped its wings again. "I am 'THE' Ice Dragon. The only one. The bearers may expire but I live forever. Only I. For another to be born, I have to expire."

All he wanted to do is kill this withless piece of shit. "Brother, sister in law is nowhere to be found. She is not in here" Brandon said anxiously. Blaze glared at Cameron. "Where is she? Where is my Bella?" he demanded. Cameron is now shaking like a leaf. He never met a dragon who is this powerful. He heard that Drake Hamilton is the most powerful dragon ever, but Blaze is no less. His power is oozing out of his body in waves. Cameron know he cannot win over Blaze. He understood this is his last day. No matter what ever he did or said, Blaze will not let him go.

Z. “They were all useless”, exclaimed commander Augustin. “Relax commander”, said Dr. Z. “What is it that you want?”, asked Dr. Z. “Make me the strongest warrior, so that I no longer need these useless minions”, commander Augustin replied. Dr. Z became silent for a while. Then, he talked again. “What kind of power do you want to have?”, asked Dr. Z. “Make me like a dragon, who can blow fire and a snake that can poison someone, lastly, make me a wolf, a strong wolf. I will reap them off and eat their flesh”, commander Augustin demanded.

“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.

“I’m sure you’re curious as to who I am. I don’t mind telling you. I’m the Black Dragon of the Southern Plains, commander of the Black Dragon Army. Forget Trent Xavier, I can even kill the Blithe King if I wanted to.” With that, he left. He told Rowena to add pressure, so she would spare no effort tracking down Moonlit Flowers on Cliffside’s Edge. The only noise heard after James left was Rowena’s sobs. She was still trembling. “The… Black Dragon… The Commander of the Southern Plains… That Black Dragon? One of the Five Commanders?” She did not dare believe her ears. How did the Caden kid from ten years ago turn into the universally-feared Black Dragon?