Dragon King Greataxe Novels & Stories

His expression held a mixture of confidence and an underlying intensity that hinted at his powerful nature. The crest of House Blackfire, emblazoned proudly on the king’s cloak, portrayed a giant dragon spitting fire. The emblem was a reflection of their fierce reputation and their legendary status in the North. The dragon, rendered in black, appeared both majestic and terrifying, a symbol of the house’s strength and determination.

The King handed me a knife and I cut our palms and pressed them together. “My blood will grant you entry to the dragon realm,” Abeloth said. I smelled the dank cave first and then I started feeling the pull. Rex looked ready to throw up and then the dim darkness enveloped us. I heard faint scratching against the cave wall and a few pebbles fell to the ground. “Lord Typhon,” I said loudly and looked down. “I see you’ve brought a friend,” Typhon said and his voice echoed around the cave. “I present King Rex de Haviland, King of Dragons,” I said.

It effortlessly blocked the attack. Andrius’ expression changed. “It’s my turn!” Arthur laughed loudly and drew his weapon for the first time. It was a sword that was entirely golden in color. It appeared plain, but in the early days of the new dynasty, it had a formidable reputation for slaying countless enemies. One side of the dragon was engraved with a dragon and phoenix, exuding a majestic aura, while the other side depicted a thunderstorm, symbolizing the might of the heavens.

Cory asked, perturbed. “The King and Queen request to speak with you both at once, Sir. So, I suppose your play time is over,” he teased without changing his expression. “Go on, get out of here, you big galoot! Tell them we shall be there shortly. And do not tell them where you found us,” Cory warned. Geoffrey whipped the wrap from his waist, transforming into his emerald green dragon. He wrapped the scarf around his foot using the opposite claw and took off, spreading his magnificent wings out. “He is a very beautiful dragon,” Alicia commented, watching him fly away. Cory felt a twinge of jealousy that she was admiring another dragon besides him, her mate. He stared at her with a frown, and

"General Chava, aren't you blowing this out of proportion? We're talking about a mere commander from Biskeland. With our ranks filled with warriors of God of War caliber, are we really worried about taking down Pendragon's top dog?" No sooner had he finished speaking than an intense aura of menace radiated from him, sending a shiver through the room as if the temperature had just dropped. Another shadowy figure, Fly Drakon, radiating a deadly aura, strode into the room and declared in an icy voice, "Absolutely! With all of us elite God of War warriors teaming up, how could we not take down King Pendragon? The moment King Pendragon dares to step forward, he'll meet his end at the edge of my F

Everything about him screamed violence, gloom and destruction even though his walk had a slight limp and he was striding with the help of a hiking stick made of Red Gold widely known as Dragon Gold. The man was none other than the King of Dragons, Aidan Draco. Taking a seat opposite the Demon King Aidan Draco looked the demon in the eye thrumming his fingers on the table. "A King throwing a tantrum, demanding respect instead of earning it by his blade. That's a first even for me." Visibly shrinking back in his chair the Demon King looked away, his thundering heartbeat could be heard loud and clear by everyone. And who could blame him? There wasn't a single wise individual who could risk ange

Alexandra's side cabin door had opened. Out came Green Dragon, who had just broken through the realm of the Lord of War. Then came White Tiger, who was at the peak of the realm of the Martial Overlord. Next was Maxine, who was dressed in military clothes. Last but not least was Juno, who had a solid torso like a tower of iron. All four Dukes of War stood in line. The dauntless Maxine had a long sword around her waist. On the other hand, her left hand held a cold, unsheathed sword with a glittery surface, obviously not a weapon created by today's technology. The sword was Chrissy's relic, the Alexa Sword.

Those who had a braver heart would have been terrified by the vision. And now, It was time for the War Immortal to appear, riding his majestic Agalariept. He carried his sword on his back, still dripping with blood from his enemies. The helmet on his head was topped with twisted dragon horns. And the armour he wore was made from the dragon's impenetrable scales. This appears to be his latest victim.

Alex asked his wife. Anna nodded. Anna and Alex walked toward Oswald’s video screen. “My respects to His Majesty the Dragon King,” Noah Hillary greeted him. “Yes... It has been a very long time since we last met, Grand Duke Hillary. You haven’t aged at all,” Alex replied with a hint of small talk. “Of course. The genes of the Sea Serpent royal family are quite exceptional,” Noah replied, returning the small talk. “Looking at my wife, I can’t exactly argue with you, Grand Duke,” Alex said as he gently held Anna’s hand.

With bloodshot eyes, he activated his internal energy, and the Sky Breaking Axe appeared in his hand with a flash of golden light. "Die, you motherf*cker!" Dax roared. His murderous aura swirled as he brought the axe down violently. He was hot-tempered, and with Darryl's disappearance, there was no way he would be able to endure the way Skylar disrespected Debra. A dragon's roar came out from the axe. Immediately, a dazzling golden light ripped across the night sky and blasted toward Skylar. Kendall began to tremble with fear. 'Such a strong momentum. Is that the magic weapon's power?'