Novel & Cerita Crucible Of The Spirit Dragon

Creed, stepping forward to grab me, my eyes glowed purple against his skin. “She dies,” my dragon growled. I pushed the orb back into my chest, feeding off of it’s energy. Creed only silently agreed as I gripped hold of the witch by her neck. My purple eyes were reflected in hers. Terror shaken she shook her head. “Have mercy,” she whimpered.

He controlled his mana and primal spirit with the most delicate of precision, allowing the melted spiritual fluids of the herbs to merge with each other. The entire process required calmness and composure. Even breathing too heavily might result in the entire cauldron of liquid being destroyed completely. Another half month passed, and Severin's meticulous control over the merging spiritual liquids bore fruit as they transformed into a golden sea within the cauldron. The rule of creation gave rise to divine lights, lightning that turned into silver dragons, and crimson flames that billowed into mystical clouds. Aside from those mirages, Severin sensed the fragrance of the medicinal concoctio

I sat down on the chair facing the sofa and I let my eyes return to normal. “The moment the King lays eyes on Abigail he’ll want her to bond with Prince Nicu. The strongest dragon in existence is the gray dragon. The silver white dragon is next in line, then comes the violet dragon and so on. Royal Dragons have always been what is known as Russian Violet, the darkest shade. We all know the darker the shade the stronger the dragon.” “A woman born of a man with a strong dragon is desirable but the bond has always been respected.” If we were normal people Sorin would’ve been right, but we weren’t.

Lily's pov. Creed steps away; breathing deeply before I hear bones cracking, reforming, and taking shape of his dragon. Black smoke curls around him before he stands there in all of Hunter's glory, his beautiful black dragon. Razor sharp, clawed wings. He gives a big playful roar before nudging me with his big dragon head. ‘Get on our mate, now, Lily.’ Sapphire whispers in my mind. I take a deep breath, roll my shoulders telling myself “I can do this.”

Everyone but Kemy, who was still unreachable in her deep slumber. “Let’s go, my Love. Please stay behind me and the others,” Egan said, wrapping his arm around my shoulder, his gaze trailing between the two Golden Dragons that remained in their human form. I closed my eyes and conjured a torch of spiritual fire. In a few minutes, the door became a black piece of metal on the floor. We entered the building, followed by Alev’s tiny Dragon. Soon enough, Daniel pushed his Dragon’s massive body against the wall, demolishing it like a crazy and huge lizard-like tractor. A Red Dragon did everything but pissed himself when he saw us. I snapped my fingers, engulfing him in a blanket of spiritual fire

Sebastian instantly realized that the dragon-shaped beings must be the vessel spirits. The red dragon was undoubtedly the vessel spirit of the Flamedrake Soul Spear, whilst the silver dragon was the shadow dragon that had been mentioned in the Sacred Medicine Secret Annals. "Heavens, take form and bind the dragon," Sebastian muttered a spell and thrust his finger forward. A golden thread shot from his fingertip and turned into a golden rope. It seemed to be alive as it bound the silver dragon in the blink of an eye.

At this point, Tyr and others had seen the complete Eternal Dagon, as described in the myth. To be precise, this creature could only be described as a dragon spirit because it evolved from the dragon terrain. It was not quite the same as an Eternal Dagon. The dragon spirit still required the divine dragon’s body to manifest as a living dragon. It was unlikely for them to find this dragon spirit with an actual dragon body given their current circumstances. No matter what, this was the best result. Five magic books had appeared, and the dragon spirit had been successfully refined. Tyr still stood on the shore at this time. He was staring intently at the black dragon, which roared in the void.

Under such circumstances, even someone at the Super Sanctuary level would have no choice but to watch themselves get killed helplessly. Wilbur let out a deep sigh. All the spiritual energy in his body surged out as the Dragon's Crystal began to spin fiercely. The dragon's head on his back lit up, and it even opened its eyes. All of Wilbur's spiritual energy, dragon energy, physical strength, and thunder energy were channeled into the historical halberd. The halberd lit up with spiritual flames and lightning, letting out a series of deafening rumbles. The man remained emotionless, slowly bringing the sword down. The heavens seemed to crumble along with the blade, the sea around them sinking e

Chu Xun said. The Spirit thought for a moment and then nodded. "Alright, I'll get out with you and take a look outside. If it's not as fun as you say, I'll come back." Chu Xun restrained the joy in his heart and took out Dragon's Wrath, and said, "You can get into it for the time being." The Spirit looked at the Dragon's Wrath in Chu Xun's hand curiously. Then she raised her hand and patted the blade gently. The Tao Wu's spirit got out of it.

She summoned her nine cyan dragons to carry everyone except James into the air. At that moment, the violet-gold evil spirit opened its eyes and shot out two red laser beams. The place where the beams landed exploded. Then, the spirit conjured a black sword and started swinging it forcefully. Huge cracks appeared in the space around it. It even seemed like the realm was about to fall apart due to the spiritʼs attacks. Truett said frantically, “What is that thing?!” “I’ve seen it in the Zephyria World before!” Xitlaly responded, “A gold-armored evil spirit like this appeared during the test to obtain Franciscusʼ legacy. That spirit wasnʼt as powerful as this one, though.”