Novel & Cerita Dragon Chain Ori

"An Omega Wolf with a crushed face and crushed bones can melt Vanguard's titanium steel? Impossible. Someone free him." "Exactly, Miss," Arthur pressed a button, and the screen zoomed in on a dark corner of the CCTV before the camera turned off. A glimpse of a small emblem in the form of a dragon coiled around a sword shines on the savior's robe. "This is not the work of the wolf clan. This is an extraction operation from the Ordo Draconis. A sect of human black magicians from the European continental block." Chloe leaned back, tapping lightly on the glass table.

I was the lowest-born black serpent in the Serpent Clan, yet the Dragon Court's most honored crown prince chose me as his bride. He gave up his betrothal to my sister, surrendered his place as heir, and walked away from the Dragon Court for me. I was moved beyond words and became his wife. But after I gave birth to only a black serpent, he flew into a rage. He crushed our baby beneath his foot, then killed me with a single strike of his sword. As I was dying, I saw hatred burning in his eyes. "If I'd known you were this useless, I should've married your sister!" Only then did I learn the truth. I was the woman of fate named in the Dragon Court's forbidden book, the one born with primord

Bethel sounded almost deranged. Seraphina looked from Bethel to Rose and Melanie who were all stood waiting. Seraphina felt her cheeks flush under their stares and then slowly started to pull the arms of her dress down to reveal the large silver dragon that started on her left shoulder and gradually made its way across her chest, stopping slightly before where her Dhampir markings sat.

They are a blend of all those who came before. “If you don’t mind me asking,” I begin, embarrassed that I have to ask a question that I should already know the answer to, “What kind of dragons are you? What elemental gifts did you receive?” “I’m a storm dragon,” Orion reveals, a touch of blue lightning sparking at his fingertips. “Lightning, wind, and rain.” I nod, impressed. “I too have lightning, but my powers lean more toward fire,” I explain. Turning to Ursa I smile, “and yours?”

From the balcony, the entire court is watching them. Loras is already with Dracos, making sure the riding equipment is in place for the fourth time today. He steps aside when Omar approaches. "I, Omar Dradarian, descendant of the first dragon king, ask you to obey me!" Omar shouts into the air, his voice powerful and clear. Dracos looks at him for a second before howling to the sky. He lets his huge head down and Omar goes closer. The flame erupts from his mouth and for a second, Astrid's heart stops. Next to her, Loras tenses up too.

“Aurora and a dragon warrior’s daughter.” Drake stepped forward then, not aggressively, but deliberately placing himself at Elaina’s side. “And she did not come alone,” he said calmly and the four pairs of eyes turned toward him. He had let her speak because the was her battle but that didn't mean he wouldn't support her. Elaina’s voice strengthened by his presence, she glanced at him gratefully and said “This is Drake, he is the dragon Xavier captured. He has taken his estrus to build a powerful weapon that will reign terror on everyone”

Class: Dragon Sentinel Secondary class: Necrosmith Titles- Dragonslayer Aura: Demonic Aura (Purple) Elemental Affinity- Death Level: 0/100 Exp:0 HP:5000 CON:500 (1 CON= 10HP) DEF:500 DEX:100 (1DEX= 5 DEF) ATK: 225 STR:75 (1 STR= 3 ATk) MP: 500 INT:100 (1INT= 5MP) Speed :62 AGI:62 (1 AGI = 1 Speed) [Skills: Gluttony(Epic). Advanced Stealth(Unique), Super Enhanced(Mystic), Calm down(U), Ultra- Amplify(Unique),Poison Mastery(Mystic), Acid Mastery(Mystic) ,Bioshift(Unique), Blinking Steps(Mystic), Time Shift(Unique),FireBall(Rare), Stealing Life(Disaster), Judgement Seal(Unique), Superior life(Disaster) , Advanced Heal

He answers. Well, this is a very interesting turn of events. A black crystalline opal dragon is the only thing rarer than a black opal dragon. There is only one in existence, as far as I am aware. She is also the reason that my father is dead. I gave up looking for her years ago. She was too hard to track, and her being in control of her powers was almost too dangerous to try and capture. The trackers have been out for two days now. My seekers have just brought in a fresh batch of test subjects. We had finally perfected the right blend of wolf, vampire, and dragon DNA. My new warriors were almost ready. We had been watching what Drazian was doing, and my team had finally figured ou

“We are once known to be the local beast beings of weaker forms living close to the mountains which the very first Dragon was sighted but now giving we his subjects a second chance in power, look, health you name it! We are the newly found secret cult, worshippers of Dracsora the Dragon of Discreet. Oh, you are contemplating on how we acquired such draconic looks--because we took a drop of his Majesty’s blood, of course!” Peirce and Node gulped in irritation. Sniffia’s face contorted with fury. “Now that you’re the first and will be the very last to know of us, we are killing the two you,” he pointed to Node and Sniffia. “Only you, will be coming with us half dead I think,” now pointing to P