Dragon Masters 24 Novels & Stories

Two scarlet dragons danced around his hands, elongating until they were 100 feet, sailing toward Logan. The Orbis Cult mainly trained with psychic power. Domitor's psychic dragons were the technique with the most imposing aura among the seven great techniques. It was rumored that a master could conjure up 18 dragons in one go. Domitor was not at that level yet, but he was terrifying enough. Logan destroyed the scarlet dragons with a casual wave of his hand. The masses of psychic power were strong enough to break steel pillars, yet they broke as easily as though they were paper under Logan's palm.

But under the given circumstances, it was hard for him to control his impulses and wait for help to arrive. In five minutes, Dom heard a loud 'Thump, Thumps' on the beach outside and ear-piercing screeches. His fellow dragons had finally come to the rescue. Desperate, he ran outside and called out to Mage Master, who was riding the beta Dragon, a ginormous blue-black scaled flying lizard of legends.

Dax glanced at Malfoy coldly and continued, “Listen closely. I am Dax Wimbleton, the Southern Warzone Master.” With that, his followers and aides introduced themselves one after another. “Drogo Azure, also known as the Eastern Azure Dragon of the Four Great War Gods from the Southern Warzone.” “Tiger White, also known as the Western White Tiger of the Four Great War Gods from the Southern Warzone.” “Axia Vermillion, also known as the Southern Vermillion Phoenix of the Four Great War Gods from the Southern Warzone.” “Ronald Black also known as the Northern Black Tortoise of the Four Great War Gods from the Southern Warzone.”

Bells said pointedly. Desmond's eyes widened in realization. "Oh, I remember Ramona. The last time he thought with his dick." He paused. "Yeah. It's better this way. Ramona nearly made it out with our hoard." "Hoard? Don't you mean treasure?" I wondered. Hoard? What an odd word to describe a treasure chest. Desmond cleared his throat. "Yeah, Dragons have hoards. People have treasure." I dismissed the conversation, more concerned with something else. "What about Samara?" I asked suddenly.

Minet said, pulling the back of Marcia’s shirt away from her skin, revealing a blue and black dragon circled by twin golden lines planted squarely between her shoulder blades. “You’re kidding,” Rex said, looking to see for himself. “Piece of what? What is going on?” Marcia stammered, lurching forward and spinning to face the three. ‘This is unheard of, a third amonthrul?’ Fafnir exclaimed suddenly, leaving Rex and sitting to face Marcia, who was now standing wide-eyed at Fafnir’s massive black scaled form staring at her. “Holy shit, he is huge, bigger than Mhurl” Marcia gulped.

Akima sensei had to take down the spells one by one in annoyance to proceed with the lessons. In addition to getting a decent amount of rest after their daily meditation, as well as free time mostly to communicate and exercise, they had to read a bunch of books to memorize sutras unique only to them word for word in order to master their new abilities which comes with unlocking their chakra points as it unlocks new powers. The biggest mystery is the White Dragon. It seems no one is talking about her. It is confirmed that the white dragon is a girl but that's it. Why they haven't met her yet is another mystery. It seems the Island is really keen on not having them meet for some reason.

------------- --------------------- Eight months later . . . ------------- --------------------- "Aodh, could you please help Kira and Arthur get the kids settled down? Company will be here soon," Shamira half-shouted, half-sighed. Being a mother to a nest of little dragons was exhausting. Since defeating Jonas, four more eggs had hatched, giving her another Sea Serpent (this one a female), a female Horned Dragon from the Far East, a male Stone Dragon from the Rocky Mountains of the United States, and a male Quetzalcoatl from Central America.

"Clang!" Real Dragon Master's eyes suddenly widened. Boom! In an instant, a soaring murderous aura rose to the sky with a strange fluctuation.

Rosco spoke slightly unsure what he should believe or not. “That’s because she is a dual dragon.” Drezic spoke almost out mind. If they thought spirit dragons where rare. Duel dragons are even more. It normally happened with the ultra rare dragons. Him and Asrar where lucky to have just one. “She has a regular dragon, probably purple like my mother was and the all powerful gold dragon. The purple one is so she can keep her power protected until she wants to use it. I think it will be the one you will have no problem using the gems power with.”

Its mission seemed clear: destroy the wizard first. At the last instant, Dral threw himself in front of Dominic and fired a bolt of blue fire directly into the dragon’s fire. The volkaane fire did not stop the dragonfire, but it split the stream in two, causing it to pass harmlessly on either side of Dral and Dominic.