Dragon Emperor Novels & Stories

he said, giving the photograph to the bouncer to pass to the man opposite him. His black eyes followed the bouncer till he reached him and he took the photograph from him, looking at it, he was surprised at what he saw but his reaction wasn’t seen on him. In the photo was a light brown haired woman with sparkling blue eyes. A full heart-shaped red lips, a natural defined pointed nose and long sexy eyelashes. He looked up at the man, “Drago Moonstone’s daughter.”

He couldn't help but sneer when he saw Samuel attacking Great Desolate Dragon Emperor. "Although Great Desolate Dragon Emperor is the weakest among the four beasts, in fact, it is not the easiest to deal with," Wang Huanzhi said with a sneer. Among the Four Divine Beasts, the Thunderous Black Tiger mainly attacked, Earth-suppressing Black Tortoise mainly defended, and the Vermilion Bird could be reborn and was good at using fire, and the encounter with it was equivalent to fighting twice. Among them, Great Desolate Dragon Emperor was the most ordinary one, but it could also be said that it was the

the young man explained, seemingly talking to himself as well as to Adrian. Adrian didn't interrupt, quietly waiting for the young man to continue. "We called that powerhouse the Dragon Emperor. He was the legendary emperor of Exasword, and he left behind a mysterious power known as the Royal Dragon Text. Since ancient times, no one has been able to comprehend its mysteries. You probably won’t be able to understand it either." The young man sighed. "What if I insist on trying to comprehend the Dragon Emperor left behind?" Adrian asked. Instantly, everyone fell silent, and all eyes fell on him.

They looked up to the sky in search of the source! They were bewildered when they saw the owner of that voice! A huge figure flew toward them from the sky! It was a huge beast—about 50 meters long—and it looked ambiguously like a tiger. Its body was deep purple, and it had a pair of wings on its back. It had a lightning-like beam all over his body. It was a Rocky! A man stood above the Rocky; he had sharp features and a cold expression. It was Darryl! Seven years have passed, Darryl’s Little Rocky had grown to about 50 meters long and was a level three Martial Emperor!

“I really, really hope that you can be something like my fellow Halflings’ familiars.” Matilda told me that among the three Halflings who already got their familiars, Damon has the strongest. Apparently, Damon has the Hydria also known as a water and forest dragon with three heads – it has a great generative ability that if anyone cuts off its head, it will grow in a matter of seconds with twice the number of the original heads. Damn! Just thinking about him having that advantage boils my blood.

Maxime smiled faintly and said, “Don’t worry, this is a chance! It’s not a disaster.” “A chance?” Everyone’s hearts skipped a beat when they heard the answer. “That’s right! Helsby Mountain is the beginning of all Celestial Empire mountains and the birthplace of Dragon’s terrain,” Maxime explained. “This Dragon’s terrain is hidden behind the Devil’s Eye.”

Suddenly! The Dragon Spirit Divine Sword in Zephyr's gut once again emitted a fluctuation. It replied with certainty, "That's right! The true form of the Ten Thousand Thunders Emperor is that of a Thunder Dragon. It contains a trace of the Thunder Dragon's bloodline power. That's why he is so powerful and was born with control over the power of thunder..."

his advisors called out worried at his rashness. “My son should be coming through that region very soon with Markus, I have a feeling Ean knows, I cannot stand by and do nothing. Send a message to General Marcia to meet me there, she commands the sky army and would arrive quite quickly” he said before closing his eyes and calling out, “come Mhurl, my son could be in danger.” At these words a giant shadow fell over the area in front of the palace where the emperor was standing and a great red dragon landed onto the ground with a roar. The emperor climbed gracefully onto its back, seating himself into the gold saddle and with a flap of its massive wings it shot into the air and towards the bor

The one my mother told about in the story. Seeing the diamond graffiti written in dark red liquid on its temple, I know it was that dragon. The vetrik Jihn drakon. Its chest began to appear red as if the beast swallowed tons of coals on its throat. Its eyes glowed dark while its huge snout began to open in what seemed to be prepared to release something.

“We’ll discuss that later. For now, tell me what you know of the dragon riders, the ones that come and…do what Bisset does. Inspect annexed cities.” “And terrorize the people?” His upper lip curled up in a scowl. “Even so. How many are they, and what do you remember of the ones you’ve seen? Or heard about?” His sneer melted away into confusion. “Ten or so, including the Emperor. Everyone knows that. There’s the dragon who breathes fire hot enough to turn sand to glass and the one-eyed rider who flies with it. There’s the dragon who has shield plates all over itself, natural protection of bone you can’t slice through.” He continued to name several more, until finally she held up a hand and st