Commander Dragon Beyblade Novels & Stories

He immediately grabbed the horns on his back. Blake and Lyza approached the dragon who turned to look at him, growling ferociously; both bowed their heads in submission, while the commander caressed the beast whispering words in an ancient language Doreon had never heard. The dragon calmed down and the two warriors approached to climb behind the commander; Once on their backs they grabbed each other well and the girl smiled again, while the dragon spread its huge black wings, moving them slowly together with its paws. Meanwhile, he gave himself the push and lifted himself into the air. It began to fly and quickly disappeared into the sky, behind the white clouds.

The Dragons in the air suddenly had a hard time flying, the air currents dragged them all from the sky including Beemo. Beemo shot from the ground and into the air. He didn't believe this human could control air particles better than him. He was a great and powerful Azure Wind Dragon, the king of the skies, and master of all wind. He summoned all the remaining power in him to perform one last powerful attack. He planned on taking out this annoying human once and for all.

Adrian responded without reservation, unleashing the Scarlet Dracoblade Sword rays after sword rays, phantom after phantom, entwined with Azaan's killer move. Adrian's figure transformed into a crimson dragon, whistling and dancing in the sky. Simultaneously, the Black Dracoblade was swiftly brandished. Two dragons, one red and one black, twisted and clashed with Azaan's giant deity, creating intense shockwaves. In the midst of their heated battle, a tiger roar echoed. Turning to look, Cormac joined in, unwilling to be left out. "Your methods are extraordinary. I'll join in for some fun. Please forgive me if I embarrass myself!" Cormac said.

After all, Dragon King Bast was still around and Elder Hanuman had yet to show himself. “He truly is a spectacular young man,” Dragon King Bast smiled and said. The Dragon Blade in his hands trembled greatly and occasionally released a feeble roar. It was because of the instability of the Dragon Blade that Dragon King Bast had remained silent. The Dragon Blade was a powerful weapon and it was the only weapon that could contain the power of his Draconian Soul; however, even for such a precious treasure, it wasn’t so easy to stabilize the power of a Dragon. It was taking all his power to keep it stable.

My dragon roared in denial, but the rest of me, the part I kept locked down, shivered. Elias stepped closer, voice a rumble I’d never heard from him before. “Lies. All of it. He twists truth to break you.” Lucien’s fingers brushed mine, cool but firm, shadows curling between our hands. “He wants you afraid. Don’t give him the satisfaction.” Caelum growled so hard the arena floor shook, ready to launch himself at the man. “Say another word and I’ll rip your fucking throat out.” But the commander only laughed, a hollow, cruel sound that made my stomach flip. His eyes glowed brighter, locked on me. “You can burn all you like, little dragon. In the end, your fire belongs to us.”

But you didn’t get to claim victory against one of the most brutal dragon uprisings in history and become the Commander of the Dragon guard by taking the weak ones on. “Commander,” I looked over to see my second in command heading over towards me. “Baldrent,” I acknowledged him with a scowl. He knew that I didn’t like to be interrupted during training. I was putting these people through hell. The very least I could do was give them my undivided attention while doing so.

He was stunned, completely frozen. Kaze! It was Kaze! Unbelievably, Commander Santigo followed closely behind him, looking slightly embarrassed. Hanses quickly noticed a clear, large footprint on Ryken’s backside. It was identical to his own. The Flying Dragons’ chief commander, Ryken Santigo, only answered to one superior, the legendary Chief Commander of the Lilyrose City District. Who else would dare to kick him like that? The God of War! The God of War… Kaze… Could it be?

It's perfect for me because even with his larger build and greater strength, I'm a worthy opponent in human form. Drakon heads to the center of the room with his back to the egg. I want him as far away from Pepper's son as possible. Drakon's silver eyes give away his intent a second before he charges in low. I leap over him and turn. My foot is up and I land a solid kick to his back which sends him toward Pepper.

Kailo shifts quickly, his clothes ripping, and his body increasing in size. In seconds, Kailo becomes a large orange-red dragon, with a muscular form and short, powerful wings. “He’s not a Fury,” I mutter in realization. One of the guards nods. “Lyza and her uncle are the only Fury dragons that anyone knows of.” I hear a cry and see Lyza on her hands and knees. Her face is twisted in pain as her bones move and rearrange themselves. Her skin slowly becomes black and scaled, and her limbs bend into clawed feet.

“This is not what I came to your school for... this should not have happened!” Rori was standing there leaning against a tree with her hands clutching at her shirt and neck while she struggled to catch her breath, “what?” Murdok looked at Rori and scratched the back of his head, “I meant only to bring your shoes, but I saw how sad you looked, and your friends didn't seem to give the space you seemed to want at that moment, I'm sorry I should not have brought you out here.” Murdok hurried back to his bike, while Rori followed and neither spoke a word as he mounted the bike and offered her his helmet. Rori took the helmet and stared at it for a minute, noticing that it had a gigantic dragon on