Novel & Cerita Dragon Slayer Magic

Settling herself in, she pulled her dress away from the scar running down her chest. For all the magic of the world, she hated that there was none known that could heal quicker than with herbs and simple spells. Because of the exchange of energy required in magic, many sorcerers were afraid of the toll that attempting to completely treat a wound would take on the healer, and therefore, the art was limited.

They were magnificent, all of them, and she couldn’t tear her eyes away. “ I knew she would accept us,” Drago’s elegant mother moved toward Madchen with such a grace, it seemed she floated off the ground. Ariana grasped both Madchen’s hands in a gesture of acceptance. “Welcome to our family, Madchen,” Drago’s mother’s eyes shined like diamonds as she looked Madchen over. “This one here,” she smiled, “Is special. I sense she is full of magic, in her own right,” Madchen arched a brow, doubt written all over her delicate features.

Every story has a beginning, some good, some bad, mine has never been a happy one, no matter who, or how I tell it, nobody will believe me. I can't rely on the people in my life, My parents ignore me, or are cruel to me, my friends are unreliable, and aren't trustworthy either. So what happens when I turn 16 years old, and run away from my problems to another world, only to find myself in the same magical world I played make belief in as a kid? With heartbreak at every turn, and a possible new relationship on the horizon, what could possibly go wrong in this world that hasn't happened to me on Earth?!

Jess wished she were standing closer to Caine but reluctantly took Kiaan and Damien's clammy hands when they reached out to her. "Say these words three times," Damien ordered. “Shadows lurking in the night, I summon you, come to us tonight. Give us the revenge we seek, Twist the strong and make them weak. I call on you to make this spell magick, so mote it be." After the third iteration, Jess looked about the room and noticed the others doing the same. Brows raised, Kiaan asked, "Is something supposed to happen?" "Not now," Damien assured him. "But it will. Trust me."

I rolled my eyes as I remembered his words. “Are you ready?” He asked. I ran my hands through my hair. "Alright, let's try again." Slade nodded, rolling up the sleeves of his tunic. I knelt in front of him, placing my hands gently on his legs. The warmth of my magic tingled at my fingertips as I closed my eyes, focusing. A soft glow radiated from my hands, spreading over his legs like liquid light. For a moment, everything was still. Then Slade inhaled sharply.

Ahmet laughed and answered, "I knew you were here from the beginning, I sensed your aura and knew that you would intervene, I could have ended the fight in its early stages, but I wanted you to enjoy" Dev smiled and asked Ahmet to accompany him to the clan after he released the rest of the dragons and told what happened to Dave, who told him that he would act and would punish laure for not respecting the clan insignia. They returned to the clan and Laure was found guilty of disrespecting the clan leader's badge and attempting to kill the guest of honor. He was sent to the gate to guard the remaining fifty years. Ahmet was introduced to everyone in the clan and his group was taken care of. Ah

she asked, more nervous than the others. "I believe so, but we will see." I whispered the spell and watched the orb do its thing. Her blood changed the orb to brown, which meant her most potent magic came from trolls, just as I suspected. "Sera's magic comes from the trolls," I said knowingly but stopped because the orb turned to gold. Her secondary magic came from dragons. "And apparently, there is dragon magic in your blood as well." The orb returned to black. I glanced back at Snow. Dragon magic was very rare.

Even their thick scale couldn’t protect them. It was the difference between magic and Shadow’s true ability or innate talent. She called it GIFT. It was different from magic which consists of mana. The GIFT solely came from them even without the mana. Magic consisted of mana. GIFT was coming from them, the experiment outcome. However, the mana amplified their GIFT to the fullest. Hence, everyone who had a GIFT would be so powerful even without the mana and even more powerful after receiving the mana. The GIFT easily nullified anything magic related. That’s what happened to the dragons, masters of magic. Even if the attribute of GIFT was magic.

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.

I ignored her. "Dra...gon?" I furrowed my eyebrows. "Dragon?" I gasped in realization. Of all the people I know back in the Magical world, Sage is the only one that could control a dragon. He had gone deep into the forbidden black magic to be entrusted with the power to control dragons. I looked up and saw another maid run in. The lady kept looking backwards as she run in. I watched her bump into a couch. "Careful." I half yelled but it was too late. She had fallen down but her fall didn't stop her. She shifted backwards continuously as she stared at the door.