Novel & Cerita Crucible Of The Spirit Dragon

The dragon rammed its massive head into the brick, shattering the balcony to pieces. Riona and Ciara stared wide-eyed at the dragon that glared at them menacingly. 1624

​The voice did not use words, but the meaning crashed against my consciousness with the force of a tidal wave. The water around me boiled instantly, turning from freezing cold to scorching heat. A pair of colossal, glowing amber eyes opened in the abyssal dark above the basin, each eye larger than a carriage, burning with an unquenchable fire that illuminated towering scales of obsidian and gold. ​It was Ignis, the Dragon Emperor, sealed away in the darkest prison of the world for epochs. ​Instantly, the ancient beast released a fraction of its true aura, projecting a crushing wave of spiritual pressure designed to grind any intruder's mind into nothingness.

The Black Dragon Emperor’s words caused the Heavenly Spirit’s expression to change; he realized that the area around him had turned half-dark, and the Black Dragon’s eyes appeared beneath the darkness. It was as if the Black Dragon was staring at him with the intent to devour the Heavenly Spirit whole. “What do you intend to do?” asked the Heavenly Spirit, trembling as she stared at the Black Dragon Emperor. If the issue was that she would be devoured, then she was prepared to die—but if anything were to happen to Long Chen, her life up to this point would truly be in vain, and she would have dashed all the Black Dragon Emperor’s hopes for him.

“Now!” huffed the smith, as he sent a volley of energy into the pillar. “Go!” Zephyr yelled, and sent his blood forth. A flash of crimson burst out from the pillar, attracting the blood droplets to be absorbed into the metal. This stream of blood carried Zephyr’s spirit and soul. Once it made contact with the metal, flashes of light shimmered and exploded from within. One could even make out a roaring dragon within the fire pillar.

He looked down and then back at her praying she knew how to start a fire. In there world each dragon fell under five categories. Fire dragons , mostly consisting of the color pink, red and orange, could breath fire. Earth dragons consisting of yellow, purple and brown, Where none fire breathers but could make the ground move however they needed it. Water dragons, mostly green and blue, they could breath water and also had healing properties. Air dragons, they consisted of grey and black they could blow strong wind currents with either there wings or breath. The last one was the most rarest of them all and that was the spirit dragon. They normally where pure white with silver tints. At night

’ the spirit raged, black flames shooting all over the floor, ‘I bet your pathetic human eyes did not notice something when he stopped the sword, did you? ‘I noticed he stopped it! With only one hand, stupid dragon scales! If only I was able to fuse my soul with a dragon, I wouldn’t need anyone’s help in gaining power!’ Ean sulked, this was definitely a touchy subject with him. ‘You know that dragons do not fuse with a tainted soul, why do you think I chose you to take me to my new vessel, I took you in when dragons turned you down, unfortunately I cannot do this with you, and you cannot do it without me’ the spirit said rubbing his temples in frustration, ‘I was talking about my sword, it b

The surrounding air was scorching. Immense pain overwhelmed the Mirage Dragon as it roared. It let out an ear-splitting wail. It had been torturing and killing others just a moment ago. It never thought that the next second, it had become the prey. The flames continued to burn until they enveloped the Mirage Dragon's huge figure in flames. When the smoke and dust dissipated, all was left of the Mirage Dragon was a bright yellow Spirit Pill, quietly floating in mid-air. The Spirit Pill was as huge as a fist, with a luminescent glow around it. It was filled with endless energy. That was the essence of the Mirage Dragon.

When we got home, there was Euri, who was enraged when she spotted Kazuo. I could see she was enraged. I can see the flames erupting from her translucent body. This is a furious Demon! "What is this? Why is there a Ghost hanging around you!?" She exclaimed, actually— She isn't upset that Kazuo is hovering around me. She's undoubtedly upset because I failed to keep my promise to her. I understand how concerned she was; conversing with other spirits is a foolish thing to do. I clapped both of my palms, forcibly smiling against each other.

My human, wolf, and dragon cores slammed together, melting into a single, roaring crucible of pure power. Somewhere beneath the agony, I felt something ancient awaken... something that had been waiting, patient and hungry, for this exact moment. I didn't fight the agony, I opened my arms and welcomed it. "Burn," I growled through the spiritual storm, my eyes flaring blinding white. "Burn it all away until there's nothing left but power."

"Blood Goddess, if I remember correctly, should be that talented girl from the Tyrants. Don't approach her. Find out Ultimate Grandson and those below it. None of them are employed by us so these talents should join the Empire." The attendant nodded silently and left. After calming down, Chen secluded himself and began reading the Dragon's Observation. After completely digesting the information, Chen closed his eyes and meditated. Reading this tome cleared too many doubts in Chen's mind. Too many. This Tome wasn't related to dragons at all. Instead, it seems to be written by a dragon himself, or so the author calls himself. This is a dragon's complete and comprehensive observation of a human