Novel & Cerita Dragon Genesis: I Can Create Dragons

Even though I have. Clairmont heaved a sigh. He then crossed his arms beneath his head and gazed at the ceiling. For some time, no words came out of his mouth before he said, “This world consists of a lot of Mana. And we dragons, are a being made solely by Mana, after it concentrated for several thousands of years and in the end materialized. That’s why, most dragons wake up being surrounded by high quality Mana stone, which was actually the remnant of their materialization.” I blinked my eyes. Those words sounded similar to what’s written inside the novel, during a chapter when Clairmont had a secret meeting with Minerva at some point of the novel. He told her about the beginning of dragons

It matched the ring I had bought her and I smiled as I looked at it. “By the power granted to us we declare Rylee Grey the Drakaina of the Grey Lair and true fated bonded half of Sire Lucas Grey forevermore,” Elder Peter said. I felt the pull towards the realm of the dragons and when I opened my eyes, Rylee and I stood in a cave, similar to the one where I found Baz. There was a soft humming sound and a large black dragon appeared in front of us. I instinctively knew what to do and held my hand out to him where he made a cut on my palm and repeated the process with Rylee. I took her hand and our blood mingled once again.

"You celebrate too soon. There is only one true dragon in this world, and that is the Divine Dragon of Etharia. The Dragon's Cyclone, created by Mr. Sloan, originated from the Holtrien octagonal formation. "He may have innovated and forged something deadly, but at the end of the day, the old ways still reign supreme. No matter how the younger ones twist it or flaunt it, they always end up bowing to their ancestors." "Break!" With a roaring shout, endless streams of energy around Andrew's body surged wildly backward, shooting upward. These streams all turned blood-colored, crimson, and black. Flames burned across the surface of these energy streams.

Chase could tell that the little dragon was quite a refined little thing. "Divinity? Are you telling me a little dragon like you is a deity?" Chase asked with a frown. "Deities exist from ordinary people cultivating to become them. They're also naturally created through faith. "I'm a dragon deity born from the prayers and admiration the world has toward the Dragon clan. I was condensed from faith. I'm still small and weak right now, though, and I don't have any special abilities." Despite the little dragon's proclamation, its tone was filled with pride.

Dragons loved treasure. “Do I not need a Vermale and a Male, then?” Lillah looked up, feeling unbothered by her nakedness now that she was bonded to the dragon pack and felt at home. “Nope, because unlike Oemales, you can self-fertilise an egg and carry it to term. It’s the combination of a Vermales’ egg and your egg that actually creates an ice dragon. If a Male or an Oemale fertilised the egg then you would have a fire dragon.” Gaz answered fully, waiting for her next question.

Wren's spirit remained resolute, her determination to uncover the truth burning brighter with every passing moment. "The Divine Being, a powerful entity from a realm beyond our own, sensed the Destroyer's presence and descended upon our world to intervene." The Divine Being's form materialized, its presence both radiant and formidable. Wren felt a surge of determination, her heart filled with a deep sense of purpose. "Meeting the Dragons first, the Divine Being revealed everything to the dragons, only the Dragon king openly disagreed with the Divine being, for he had seen how great and lovely the relationship between his egg and the youngest of the Giants."

green eyes said…”You are my first born, Gia, Mother of Earth’s Creation”. The green eyes looked at me engulfed in fire I breathed, yet it did not hurt him… Everything stayed the same.. When I landed by his feet, I felt his hand cup my face and he said; “Go and create your world… Your first children will be dragons” And with that, I found myself back on the sea of lava and molten Earth.

talking to my dragon Eruvia matching with my heart-shaped eyes (Eruvia Growls) The blue baby dragon tries to fly headed towards at me "(Awed) aren't you advanced baby blue? Hahaha'' I amazed by him proud grandma here hahaha, -DINING ROOM- (day time) " good morning father and mother" I greeted and sat down "good morning dear" mother greeted me back "good morning my child" my father also greeted me "How's Eruvia Dear? I heard the eggs hatched last night" my mother asked "Eruvia is fine now mother she's happy with her three baby dragons, one red and two blue baby dragons" I replied and take a bite of chicken's meat "that's good to hear isn't it honey?" My Father

When kunshiya saw the improvement he was happy and temporarily forgot about his rage. It won’t be long until it’s hatches and it will need a progenitor. Kunshiya don’t even know how to say it to Lady Salsa, considering her grieves for the green egg she should be willing to be the progenitor of her other egg right? Progenating for dragons means death of another dragon of which the next descendants will inherit its progenitor’s memory, abilities and something resemblances. Sometimes the new dragon may posses another ability together with the one of its progenitor but the cases is very few from the last decades.

His most trusted men had turned against him and he hadn't seen it coming; he should have known but his attention had been stolen by another matter altogether. Zarek had dreamed of his mate. He had made a connection with her and knew she was near his territory. Dragons could feel their life mate when he/she came near them and had vivid dreams of that person. Her face was always blurred but he could make out her body, a body that attracted his attention. She was a mere five foot three but was built lean with all the right curves in all the right places. Her hips were made to bear children and her body was womanly, sensual and ripe.