Novel & Cerita Commander Dragon Beyblade

“We’re not gonna be the first ones to break it! So keep your cool!” The Drogar fleet commander came on everyone’s comms display. And like the Admiral had said - he was reptilian in nature. The eyes on his elongated face were slitted, and his scaly skin was a beautiful gradient of multiple blues. Attractive spines ran along the edges of his profile. Eva was reminded of Komodo Dragons the moment she saw him. If they evolved into huge bipedal monstrosities, at least. And his speech was completely unknown to her, but her core automatically translated for her. She assumed the same was happening for everyone else as well.

After careful questioning about the current situation in the area, Christine and her Uncle Liam made their way to the temple in Dragon Claw City. Heirs to the Dragon Claw Warlocks have always been rare, with no more than three siblings in a generation. Christine's grandfather had two sons, the eldest Alexander and the second Liam, of whom only Christine's father Alexander awakened the Dragon Vein Warlock bloodline. Liam did not awaken, but he did have the Dragon Vein, so he easily understood the fighting spirit and became a knight.

On the pavilion floor lay a sword carved with a dragon, and standing on it was the man who had shouted. He stooped slightly, breath ragged; his eyes were bloodshot, bulging as if they might pop from their sockets. Through gritted teeth he thought, 'Xiu Jian is a damned wretch! I can’t even burn his sword!' Indeed, the trembling, furious man was Huang Fu, and the blade beneath his boot was the Sacred Dragon Sword. He had tried to set the sword aflame—yet not only did the flames refuse to take, the fuel he poured seemed to be absorbed and vanished, drying as if swallowed by the metal itself.

"You'd better get lost if you're going to play possum! You're just dragging us down with you!" Joseph Jensen, my boyfriend and drill instructor for the outdoor orientation boot camp, bellowed. I jerked my eyes open only to see Wanda Lawson, the tycoon's daughter, lying on the ground, her face pale as her body curled and went into spasms. I looked at the scene from my past life and instantly realized that I had been reborn. "It's funny how she's usually fine until it's time for the outdoor orientation boot camp. If you're going to slack off, at least be subtle about it!

Elyria’s POV I knew exactly what had happened. It was the dragon blood in me. Right before the coronation, Mother and I had been talking about it, and she had been willing to teach me everything she knew, but she was snatched away from me just like that. Right now, though, I had no choice but to play dumb in front of Charles. He still had a panicked look on his face from where my skin had burned him, and I didn’t know what to say at first, but I knew I had to come up with something.

she shrieked. It was Hellfire Brew—an ancient concoction infused with a dragon's own primal breath. Drinking it was akin to swallowing liquid coal. Even a battle-hardened warrior would be left bedridden for months after a single cup. For human women with fragile constitutions like ours, it was a torment worse than death. In my past life, I had faced the exact same trial. But I hadn't even thought of refusing. I knew my life was worthless compared to the pride of the Dragon Clan. If I humiliated Kail in public, our relationship would never be anything more than a cold, transactionary arrangement.

It was a command. Before Blake could respond, a sense of extreme danger gripped him. Gideon's cold gaze seemed to warn him not to oppose him, or else he would be blasted into oblivion in an instant. Fear gripped Blake's entire body. It had been years since he had felt such intense fear. He struggled to stay in control as he gave the order. "Dragon Squad, retreat now!" Drako and the other deputy team leaders were taken aback for a moment before realizing what was happening, and their faces turned pale with shock.

Unfortunately, it also began to push closer to Leah and Leesa. Leah’s gravest fear was being realized as she watched the fireball move nearer. While her Power might be a match for most dragons, Baalgur was not just any dragon. He was the Dragon Lord, the embodiment of the most powerful evil anywhere in this world. Even with Leesa’s magic augmenting her Power, she simply could not match Baalgur’s might.

“Theon!” “Not another move or I will slit his throat.” He intimidatingly warned as he pulled my hand harder, causing me to groan in pain. Ane stood there as she trembled with fear, unaware of what to do. Damn it, not again! How in the world did he know I am a--- Wait, no wonder why he’s a commander, he can see through a dragon just like that? What made it worse is that he’s stronger than Rhys. I do not even have a thing to restrain him from talking.

He needs to protect him regardless. He didn't care if they were many. He was determined to fight them to death if they advance to Theo. “Well said, then I guess I will go through you then. Because no fucking being is leaving this pack alive.” A loud voice said from not so far. “Second in command…” The Dragons knelt on one knee and bowed their heads to their second in command. Bismark Waterford is the second in command of the dragons. He's the dragon king's best friend and the only one who can speak to the dragon king aside from the dragon queen and some of their elders.