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Every threat getting darker and more dangerous than the last. "You each take one crystal." The gold bird said to Gabe and Sebastian, but we were frozen where we stood. The wall before us was massive, a clear outline of three dragons. One white, one gold, and between them the largest I've even seen in purple. My fingers brushed my necklace, the hum of its magic vibrating through me. "Ruby isn't my opaque Dragon." Gabe gasped. "You are." He smiled oddly at Sebastian. "What are talking about?" Sebastian huffed, pushing Gabe's weak body on mine. "What is this?" He asked the strange bird.

It’s a flaming bird. A phoenix. **I hope you’ve enjoyed Ancalagon: The Last Pure Dragon. This story will continue in Rise of the Phoenix, Book Six of the Elemental Dragon series.

The dragons lifted their heads. Golden fire erupted around him. The earth trembled. Elara’s breath caught. The bond between them ignited. The magic on her wrist burned. Verath spread his arms and behind him— Something enormous began to emerge. Not a shadow. Not an illusion. A dragon. Its outline was formed from pure golden fire. Larger. Older. More powerful than anything she had ever seen. The dragons around them suddenly dropped to one knee. The black dragon looked stunned. “No…” The fiery shape behind Verath opened its eyes.

I said to her. “I won’t,” she said. Baz separated from me and he stretched his neck and wings and gave a big yawn as he looked at us. I rolled my sleeves up as his eyes started glowing. “I, Bazzoit, will now allow you entry into the dragon realm, make your cut and press your hands together so that the magic of my dragon’s blood can transport you,” he said. I cut my palm and then Jennifer’s and clasped our two hands together. I closed my eyes and I could feel that familiar pull. I heard the dripping water sound that echoed around the cave’s walls. I opened my eyes again and looked around.

They went to where the Fire Mage was. A fireball appeared in the Fire Mage’s right hand. Ayla looked in fascination at how the fireball grew or got smaller. Moments later, the fireball turned into three little balls. The children laughed with delight when the balls joggled in the air. Rhobart and Ayla watched the Fire Mage for a little longer. “How about we go listen to the Storyteller. From what I heard, this year she has a story about dragons.” Ayla’s eyes lit up. “Dragons?” Rhobart nodded. “I want to listen to her story.”

Wilbur's health slowly restored itself throughout the night, and he was fully healed by the next morning. Wilbur sat down on a chair, passing the first dragon cauldron around in his hands with Senior Fremont's Nine Dragons Painting on the table. Upon comparing the carvings on the cauldron to the picture, Wilbur confirmed that the dragon carved onto the first dragon cauldron was a hidden dragon. The first dragon cauldron was indeed extremely slow at absorbing dragon aura, but it was only at the start. After absorbing a certain amount of dragon aura, it would speed up its absorption rate.

His dragon was on display for all to see and I gave the Elders a look as they asked him that question. “Are you calling me a liar?” Echo said through Wynter as his eyes shone yellow. “Magnificent,” Elder Jackson said. “This is truly incredible,” Elder Charles murmured. “Separate Echo,” I said. The Elders gasped as the dragon that was now a head taller than Wynter separated from him and growled at the Elders. Elder Neil actually chuckled at that and I had to smile as Abeloth rolled his eyes. “This is Echo, Wynter’s dragon,” I said.

If not careful, a Dragons rage could violate the Spirit or Shifters and trap it within a form of scales, claws and fire. This, is how Dragons find their mate. I found Gabriel in the personal library, resting on one of the couches with a book in his hand above him. I pulled it back, making him jump slightly, I'd moved with magic to be faster and, apparently, alot quieter than I'd intended. "Christ, darling!" He hissed at me, sitting up as I threw myself next to him. "Don't tell me you know him too." I teased, then waved my hand at him cutting off his reply. "Wizards know about Dragons right?"

] [Dragon King: They don’t look like they know we are here. [Fire Phoenix: That red-haired is annoying me for some reason.] [Fairy Queen: Same feelings here @Fire Phoenix.] ……. A/N: For clarifications: Dragon King - Oliver Troublemaker Goblin - Jethro Silent Werewolf - Draven Snow Fox - Snow Not Little Mermaid - Nayara Fire Phoenix - Lumara Fairy Queen - Crystal Do you like these nicknames I made for them? On the other note, thank you for reading~ lovelots

Opening the door, I peek out and see the black haired beauty staring back at me. “Hello,” I said, looking down at my bare feet. Not willing to look up, I get distracted when a glowing light comes from my rib cage. Getting this tickling feeling, I lift my shirt and take a look. Blue dragons with ice spitting from their mouths are shaped into a yin and yang sign. The glowing gets brighter, so I shield my eyes before looking down once more. My blue dragons turned into one blue and one red dragon, seeming to battle each other. Shock and disbelief come from the man in front of me. I hear a groan sound from behind him and look around his shoulder to see the same stranger I thought I had dreamed ab