Dragon Sage Mode Novels & Stories

Kiri smiled, a little impressed she knew, “They take the main form of whatever non-dragon race the parent is, with a skill of their parent dragon. They became rare as dragons started to lose interest in the other races, and once the dragonkin mated again, some offspring did not even look dragon-touched, but some took on the form of drakken.” “Grub hears scary lady is scared of lizard,” Grub said loudly, drawing everyone’s attention. He was holding a shiny silver-bladed dagger that had an ornate golden hilt with strange runes etched into, with a wrapped leather pommel and was twirling it around while he spoke. Everyone burst out laughing except Grub, Kiri included, “F**k, that has to be the b

He clicked on the item and was shocked as soon as he read the description he was shocked. The description read, "For assisting in killing of the Dragon of Chaos you have been rewarded 1.5 times the Exp and being the first person to kill the clone you have been rewarded with an extra reward. Do you want to claim it? " There were two options Yes and no, Leo immediately clicked Yes. The rewards were visible to Leo and seeing the rewards he was utterly baffled. The rewards stated, Shadow Dance: - Increases agility using shadows and deals various attacks one after another in quick succession of time. (Agility+350, Quick attacks, Strength required to use - 450, Agility required - 300, cooldown - 1

, Sahar said aloud, “And it is because of you humans! Again you have taken something precious from us!" Raisel paced about for a short while then she moved towards Sahar and although Sahar was slightly taller, she looked at her squarely, “I don’t know what your problem is miss. However now isn’t the time, this is not about you but about Dragomir. It is about saving him. So lose your attitude and help me” Sahar stepped closer a threatening look on her face, “Or what would you do?” Raisel reached from behind and unsheathed the blade forged out of a thousand dragon breaths and brandished it in front of her, “Or I will use this on you with no hesitation whatsoever”

‘Blackwinter, lend me your strength…’ [ Blue Dragon Style ] [ Second Form] Arth slowly opened his eyes, his sword glowing brightly. It was a sword skill taught by Lucas when they had their training in White Forest. But the boss had recommended only using it for the last resort, as it would consume an enormous amount of alar. “Ice Dragonslash!” Arth pounded his foot hard against the floor and then gave a heavy, upward swing of his glowing sword, directly aiming at the dragon above. The wave of his sword created blue arc energy in the form of curved light, then it blasted right towards the beast.

What a lethal weapon a vampire dragon would make for Antoh to have on his side. “He’s trying to turn them, not kill them,” she shouted. “He’s such slime,” Lizzy hissed. “Find the others,” Tristan said. “It’s time I bring out the secret weapon and stop this now.” The battle was so frenzied, Chloe and Lizzy were able to slip past them unnoticed. She stopped long enough to see Tristan transform into dragon state and reign fire on whatever vampire had the misfortune of getting into his path before racing toward the fertility lab. She was grateful the soldiers couldn’t shift into dragon state as she watched them turn into vampires before her very eyes.

Lack of his long hair that I can hold onto changes nothing. The energy builds, but this time I feel Sarn's energy too. His body begins to glow with a dazzling purple light. If my body wasn't craving release so bad, I'd stop just to watch the beautiful colors swirl under his skin. My dragon is beautiful and I will never be able to put what I'm feeling into words. The Goddess might be able to take his wings, but Sarn will always be dragon.

Damned rodent of a man. “You really do look sour today. Come on, girl, cheer up.” “Why the raw meat?” she asked, ignoring his patronizing and pointing at the thick, glistening slabs on the tin tray waiting on the long table. “Dragons can only eat live prey.” “You still believe everything you heard growing up? Get it all out of your head. This is our world, no one else’s.” He settled next to her on the wooden bench, slouching sideways on one bent arm planted atop the table. “You were taught we only have one dragon partner for life because we want to foster the idea of destiny. You were also taught dragons are still immortal because we want our strength to be seen as everlasting. That’s just t

Deciding that she needed to take the chance on them being related, or at least from the same thunder, she said, “I’m here with Slate. Do you know him?” The dragon tipped his head to the side, as if he were pondering what she’d said. She knew that dragons could understand spoken word in their dragon forms. He didn’t seem angry that she knew Slate, so she decided to take him further down that road. “Are you part of his thunder?”

Drake eyed her as if trying to see the truth written on her forward, then an idea struck him and he subtly smiled. Dragons had special abilities attached to their scaly fire breathing form and his was quite unique. It was called truth farming. It allowed one to detect the presence of lies or bad intentions from a person's words. Except one was from the dragon clan, they wouldn't notice it if it was used on them.

She’s been fighting alone for a long time. She glanced back to her enemy, who had been looking at her. The sketch and the person in front of her weren’t really similar. Here, he was clothed like a human, his eyes were as the dragons, fierce and void. He possessed a long and spiky dragon tail. Two matching horns on top of his Sacramento green hair, and some uneven scales on his temple, on his hands, and likely on his feet. The bloody moon had been a known weakness of the dragons. It was where they temporarily lose their ability to shape-shift, and because of that; It forces them to hide in the forest in the meantime, even if this significant day had increased their strength.