Dragon King Greataxe Novels & Stories

Nessa said pointing to a painting of a Chinese water dragon she had hanging on the cave wall. “Black scales? I know of only one dragon with black scales. That is Fafnir, he became the king of all dragons after his father sacrificed himself to create our world. Unless I am mistaken, which I must admit, is almost never” Al’ik said stroking her chin. “Now that I have something to go on for wound though I read the healing texts and there is only one way to heal such a wound, treating it requires you to be awake, and it will be painful. I will have to stich all broken muscle fibers and tendons back together manually using magic weave.”

She looked up in deep thoughts and then her features sags in defeat. "Very well then." She tells me. "I'll tell of what I know." And thus began the tale. 'There was a time when we thrived , a masterful race of warriors, our abilities left us god-like and powerful, and we stood next to gods as the magic sung in our veins, and it was a great pride to one of the Mage folk. But power comes with envy and envy left long enough comes with it's own destruction, it started with the Elder Dragon Dracul, the name for which your lover now bears, He and the first King of the West, it was they that begun what would be known as the Great Decimation.

He licked the bloodstains at the corners of his lips, and unprecedented killing intent flashed in his eyes. Gresham said in a cold tone, "Severin! Even if you have a protective divine weapon, so what? This time, the four prodigies are gathered together. You're going to die here today!" After Gresham finished speaking, Drake transformed himself into a giant dragon, revealing his true dragon form. The terrifying hundreds of feet long figure, hovered in the air, and countless scales gleamed under the illumination of the shattered void. "Kill!" With a roar from Drake, his massive claws pounced towards Severin directly. Gresham also tightly gripped the golden lance in his hand and he dashed towar

“Have you lost your mind? What made you think that approaching a dragon was a good idea?” Xaden didn’t reply; his eyes remained on his fathers, like a silent challenge. “The dragon was the Alpha King. Xaden wanted to get a closer look,” Harley was the one who interjected. “How is that possible?” the Alpha asked, turning to Harley. “The Alpha King is a wolf.” “Yes,” Damien said from across the room. “He has what’s called the Dragon Stone and—”

I would stop and take a moment to marvel if Ona wasn't in so much distress. As more screams reverberate down the hall, I rush after Primus towards the source. I don't see the drake until our limbs tangle together as we both crash to the floor. "Good Gods! Watch what you are doing you incompetent commoner. Oh, a sun dragon!" he snarls, adjusting the circlet in his hair as he awkwardly stands.

Two major characters came into play then—Rozi and Dragonking. Dragonking, a subordinate of the Gost Emperor, had wielded a sword that was powerful enough to split the world in half. The sword’s name was Dragonbane. Adrian did not know how Dragonking came into possession of Dragonbane, but he suddenly realized something after linking all this to Enigma City. Dragonbane was one of the weapons that could defeat the Creator!

After he was drunk on his newfound power, Johnathan finally calmed down. The sword that the dragon gave to him was called the Draken Saber. It was a legendary weapon that granted its wielder the power equal to an ancient legend. The dragon disappeared after Johnathan received the weapon.

I spent hours studying the text. I learned about Alice's Dragon, referred to in ancient languages as the 'Rare Healer of Fire.' This unique dragon was gifted with ancient magic. If the Rare Healer of Fire mated with another dragon, they would be reborn as humans but retain the ability to use dragon magic without their dragon forms.

Every word bit into my flesh as he continued to tell his terrible story. "Let me tell you a little bit about your father. Obviously you know now that he was what we called the King of the Dragons. A god amongst us if you will. Blood Dragons are well known for their blood magic and it's a powerful one at that. If he so much as wanted to, he could explode a mountain with just a snap of his fingers." Drake snapped his fingers to make a point. "He was revered as the greatest Dragon. He was compassionate, but also extremely stubborn." He gave me a pointed look before continuing.

Also, I would like to see how loyal my newest pet was. Adrienne lowered his head and eyes. "Forgive me." I pointed at the dagger my pet held before looking him in the eye. "Do not lose that. Only three of its kind have been forged and this is the last. Only that can harm the Fae dragon. Just a scratch is lethal enough to a regular Fae. One blow should do the trick. Can I trust you with this?" He tilted his head to and observed my face for a bit. "Yes. I will not misplace your trust."