Dragonslayer 2 Novels & Stories

Long Ning’er felt at ease in Long Chen’s embrace; whether it was just a spirit or the real thing, it still managed to calm her troubled heart as she faced the crisis. “Little dragon, you must be careful! Blood slaves are also dangerous to you if they have an emperor-level master above them. Your main task is to capture just one blood slave to bring to me! So I can study them; perhaps I can find a way to remove the blood slave mark from them,” Long Chen explained to the little dragon regarding the true purpose of coming to the battlefield. The little dragon understood; he would not disobey the order Long Chen had given him, even if it meant risking his own life.

He didn't know what the old Lord wanted to use the girl for, but he could only guess that the old man needed a virgin or something for one of his numerous sacrifices. It wasn't unheard of for the Silver Falcon to dabble in dark magic or even more. He had a massive following of deranged fanatics who were always making pilgrimage to his temple every year. Even more with the plague. "Yes! Yes! I would. Bring her to me." He said and Rhaegal signalled to one of his men. As they inched closer he gave them specific instructions and they scurried off towards the tent that held all their loot. "Do tell, is there a specific reason why you want her? I mean... Your instructions were so strange."

She started but was stopped by the glare from Elena. “Now!” Elena said sternly. Liam also turned to the two dragons and said “I am here with her, both of you take the injured to the safety and alert the silver knights.” With that said though reluctant, both the dragons did as their master’s ordered. As the dragons disappeared into the horizon, the black vortexes overhead began spinning faster, their shapes merging. One by one, they spiralled toward the centre of the broken tomb, colliding with blinding flashes of red and violet lightning. The wind screamed. The very sky seemed to bend inward.

Ava's voice was low, and she spoke each word slowly. “Is there a way to change the outcome?” I leaned forward to see that Cyran’s forehead was creased with worry. “It will depend on the course of action that is taken. There are two paths. One is Arion kills you, again but this time you die for good. Following your death, Dragons will start dying randomly. It won’t happen at once, but rather every few days a handle full all around the world will start dying. Other Dragons will begin to panic and wreak havoc on the world.” Ava paused and I thought she was done talking until she started again.

She missed it by an inch, and he swung the other one. ‘I-I… I c-can do this.’ She countered his swift blows that grew more swift and complex with each strike. The blade slashed her chest, and he slammed his feet into her stomach, sending her to the ground. “S-serpent… o-of… of d-darkness.” She breathed a long, large dragon twirled out of her and flew at Draven. He formed a giant eagle of fire, and it clashed with this dragon, sending sparks flying in the air.

“This is different. It’s not a dragon fighting dragons. It’s someone — or something — targeting dragons. Taking them out, one by one.” anthony was aware of Silas’s concerns, but frankly, he’d been too preoccupied with Lily over the past weeks to follow the issue closely. All he know was that the number of mysterious dragon deaths had increased over the years. Was someone targeting dragons as a species, or was there a method to the slayer’s madness? Silas had contacts on two continents investigating the matter, so he was obviously concerned. Jeremy watched into his glass. “Dragon slayer. Has an old legend come to life, or is it all just bullshit?”

It took me years to create a plan, and finally, I managed to do so with some help. I freed a hundred of my kind from their ruthless hands, and I will make sure those that are left behind would also be liberated. I had enough of these two centuries of sickening war. It is time for us to reclaim our birthright and our lands. I will reclaim what once mine and make the dragons the rulers of the mountains and of the seas once again. I ought to shed and paint this land with flesh and blood once again if I have to. And my first move was supposed to be wiping out the Slayers troop in order for my kind to feel safe, even in just a negligible amount of time, but right now, because of my lack of inform

Unlock two random abilities from the Blood Dragon and Fire Dragon Skill Trees. An aberration born from the fusion of a dragon and a Mindflayer's tadpole parasitizing it, it has a horrendous form filled with jawed tentacles on its head, and powerful Psionic abilities that can easily destroy the minds of the weak and ignorant. Unlock two random abilities of the Blood Dragon and Mindflayer Skill Trees. Chaos felt a bit discouraged, all of them seemed way too good. All of them would bring a useful upgrade… But he still felt like those that evolved him into something that wasn't a Vampire Dragon would steal his uniqueness, and what had made his father put a lot of effort into his creation.

Draegon smiled. He withdrew a dagger, the blade black as night, coated in a pulsing crimson substance. Bloodbane. The forbidden mixture only Bloodfang dared use. A poison. A stimulant. A curse. “Awaken,” Draegon whispered. He sliced his palm with the blade, letting blood drip onto the floor. Immediately, the Ravagers stirred. Chains clattered. Breathing intensified. Growls thundered through the chamber.

Their stance defensive, their hearts set on protecting their baby brother. “When it comes to the matter of fated mates, it’s safe to say his mine.” Brandon interjected before another conversation passed through him. “What does that mean?” “I Lord Donald the second, leader of the North and South Sectors of the dragons clans. Lord of Sanctuary Clan, have marked my mate. At this moment my dragon’s breaths is in sync with his heartbeat.” He pronounced. Not leaving a gap for discussion and entered the building sensing his return like an intuition. Stepping out of the hard metal, his leather jacket disguising his soft and sensitive nature.