Dragon Of The Black Pool นิยาย & เรื่องราว

She stood up and kick the middle pile of barrel that made it scattered and revealed her. Drakaina looks very happy when she saw the face she was looking earlier. “Finally, so you really want to live that bad, huh? Let’s just hope that you can at least put a scratch on me.” “Luck for you, I’m not just thinking of giving you a scratch,” Kadita said. Fierce as ever. “Bring it on, fish!” Drakaina quickly made two fire balls and attack Kadita as soon as she had the chance. With great flexibility, Kadita dodge to the left while she grabbed some sands in her hands and threw it to Drakaina that made her blinded.

I turn and look back at the lava pool to see Serana smiling and cooing as she looks down at the baby. We all gasp as the baby turns her head to look at us. The fire in her eyes matches her mothers. “She needed the lava.” Serana says as she walks out of the pool. She walks to me and smiles up at me. I look at her in shock and confusion as I look down at our hatchling. She looks up at me. She is blinking her big beautiful fiery eyes the same as a dragon’s, but with her mother’s fiery colour, they change from the fiery reds and oranges to green like mine. I sob in happiness. Our hatchling is alive. She is a beautiful gift.

His words had Liana raising an eyebrow when he said getting back will be faster in dragon for. 'I guess we'll just have to find out.' I shrugged and got on, ignoring Liana's bitchy comments and how much she hates flying. Tyrone's dragon is a beautiful black dragon with blood-red eyes, whereas Killian's is white. I wonder what beef they have going on but I shake my head. Now is not the time for that, Valerie. Now focus.

It floods through the air. It floods through me. My wounds burn. Then begin to close. Malrec notices immediately. His eyes flash with furious disbelief. “No,” he breathes. “Yes,” I growl. I surge upward with renewed strength, throwing him back across the terrace. He crashes through the remains of another pillar and rolls across the ancient stone floor before regaining his footing. For a moment we circle one another. Two dragons standing in the center of a dying empire. Above us the bridge blazes like a star.

Vulcan and Anala, who had just arrived, gasped at the tribute given by Radcliff and Newton to the figure of a young boy who had black hair and red eyes. “It’s him, Vulcan!” shouted Anala while gasping. “I, Draco Black, the last Dragon Prince is willing to take your oath of allegiance, the Fire Salamander-incarnate Radcliff. Let's fight to awaken the dragons and protect Magica from harm,” Draco replied with an aura of majesty and graceful charisma.

He answers. Well, this is a very interesting turn of events. A black crystalline opal dragon is the only thing rarer than a black opal dragon. There is only one in existence, as far as I am aware. She is also the reason that my father is dead. I gave up looking for her years ago. She was too hard to track, and her being in control of her powers was almost too dangerous to try and capture. The trackers have been out for two days now. My seekers have just brought in a fresh batch of test subjects. We had finally perfected the right blend of wolf, vampire, and dragon DNA. My new warriors were almost ready. We had been watching what Drazian was doing, and my team had finally figured ou

Just as he was about to attack; the Black Dragon’s head snapped in his direction and his eyes locked on to the black eyes of his… “dragon-dame.” Rocha's eyes widen as the Golden Dragon tackled her to the ground. They both flew across the ground, knocking over trees before coming to a stop several yards away from the Trifecta. Rocha was confused on what had happen when she locked eyes with the male dragon. She thought she heard him call her his dragon-dame which was ridiculous there was no way a golden dragon could be her male. Rocha drew in a breath and let out her dragons flame at Dradon's head, but he managed to use his claws to turned her head towards the sky, before her flames hit him.

Even if Nolan’s mental strength was powerful when he was young, he still couldn’t penetrate through the pool’s waters and look underneath. Nonetheless, a strong, deadly aura still nudged his senses. He even heard the faint cries of dragons. “Where had the Ghost Dragons gone?” Nolan couldn’t wrap his head around things. ‘Isn’t he just a punk from Fourcades who came to trick me and steal the holy book? Why have things become so complicated now?’ After all, this was the terrifying, million-year Frigid Pool that had been set up with the prison. Even Nolan wouldn’t be able to survive long under such conditions, so he couldn’t understand why the weakling could still be alive.

The strange man in black in the lead went silent for a moment before the shocked expression in his eyes was gradually restrained, and then he said, "It's only a small fish. The Heaven Path has been decided, and it's like the eastern flow of a great river. Occasionally, a small fish would leap out of the surface of the river and cause some ripples, yet it's unable to escape the cycle of reincarnation. In the end, everything will come to a predetermined end." "Are you so sure that it was only a small fish that leaped out of the surface of the river and not a divine dragon from the Ninth Heaven?" the man in white smiled and said, "When a divine dragon is infuriated, the river will flow differen

She asked, not knowing if it really mattered, but she hoped that it would help. Vivienne answered, “Xander Voidwalker, dragon of void, Lucian Lightbrighter, dragon of light, Darius Stone, dragon of Earth, Cassius Stromrider, dragon of Storm, Kieran Frost, dragon of Ice, Lean Blackthorn, dragon of Shadow and Kai Morrison, dragon of fire.” The names resonated through Maya like a physical force, each striking a different chord within her. She swayed, overwhelmed by the sudden influx of sensations—her newly awakened dragon nature responding to each male in ways her human mind couldn't process.