Dragons Of Light Novels & Stories

Light watched the rectangular thick earth realm from within a ball of white light. He clenched his jaw because the earth was approaching. He cursed angrily, "Damn this guy!" "Roar!" The fire dragon soared towards Wilbur again. It devoured the thick earth realm. After the fire dragon flew away, the thick earth realm escaped the dragon's body and levitated. Then, Wilbur burst out from the thick earth realm and attacked Light. His right arm was glowing with the Light of Dragon and abruptly attacked Light in the ball of white light. There was a hint of arrogance amidst shock on Light's face at that moment. Then, he grinned menacingly.

It’s been weeks since I last shifted, my wolf spirit clawing at the confines of my consciousness, desperate for freedom. One evening, after I’ve eaten the meal brought to me by those silent women, I watch from my window as the three dragons soar off into the fading light. Crimson, Green, and Black; Soren, Ivar, and Gavriel. Their majestic forms cut through the sky with ease, a sight that would have been awe-inspiring if it weren’t for my circumstances.

A type that isn't featured here because the author hadn't encountered them. Sun dragons do not have black webbed wings. They don't have black horns or nails. According to the description on this page, they are creatures of pure light. "Their horns are always pure gold," I read under my breath. I drop the book. Black is the color of drakes with bits of shadow, of the first father, the lord of shadows himself. I know because I carry a bit of that trait myself, but unlike a true universal dragon, I am a true fire dragon with only a touch of celestial power.

It’s the truth and the only reason I’m here right now. “You can. We are powerful and in control of the world, Nyx. We can shape the darkness to make what we wish. We can let light come in and bend it as well.” I watch as above me, three gray horses appear, the size of dolls, and made of a mix of shadows and light. They run around in a circle above my head and something in my chest tightens in wonder. They are so beautiful. The horses transform into dragons that fly round and spin in the air, spreading little embers behind them. I can’t see anything other than them, the light only allowing me see what he wants me to.

Her dragons were a magnificent sight to see. “Destroy them!” Layana shouted to her dragons, Fire and Ice blasted across the sky illuminating it as The Dark Lords’ riders raised barriers, but they were not enough, hundreds died in an instant. The two armies met, and it became a mess, Layana focused on the furthest away, commanding her dragons to target at the back towards the palace walls.

The Colosseum arena was packed full of Different dragons. The arena is similar to Roman stadium structures with pillars about it. There are three major types of dragons that make up a clan. The adult dragons are seated in front. They are one of the most powerful and famous dragons know to man. They are large with scales and can burn down an entire city in seconds. The warm-ly dragons, they are more like serpent dragons with long bodies and legs ranging from four to eight legs, they more like powerful massagers and subdivided into various earth dragon. The worm-ly with intelligence that transforms into humans flesh but has elves ears are known as vouivre.

Osiris pointed out. "The vision is unclear but I saw the spilling of blood and it scented the whole battlefield. And in the midst of the deads, there stood only two. A princess whose presence is of lucent hope and the other of the obscure darkness-the red dragon of an ancient story. Vetrik Jihn Drakon, the most powerful and detestably evil dragon of all." Leera stated in a trance as if she was seeing it happening before her. Her brows creased in concentration like she wanted to dissect every minute detail of the vision she might have received.

I was banking on that. Dark shapes flitted across the sky in darting zips and slides. I narrowed my eyes. "Illuminatus." Light burst through the sky as if the sun had escaped from behind a bank of clouds. The heavens were full of dragons. I ended the spell, giving them the cover of darkness they needed. I had no idea why what looked like hundreds of dragons were doing over our home, but I had to figure it had something to do with the clusterfuck that was my current life and situation.

At that moment, James transformed into a Sword Light and darted straight at Lyla. Growl! As two golden dragons emerged from Lyla’s body, they let out deafening roars. The dragons collided with James and caused a loud explosion. Lyla thought the battle was already over. However, James was still charging at her after her dragons were shattered. She hurriedly dodged, and the Sword Light darted passed her, accompanied by the sound of breaking wind. “His Qrohm is so powerful,” Lyla exclaimed. Before she could recover, a restrictive barrier was inching close on her. In the blink of an eye, she was trapped within the formation.