Dragonsteel Prime Audiobook の小説・ストーリー

Gideon replied. Without paying any more attention to Chase, Attwell, the Pope, or Yohan, he dashed straight into the cave. The Pope yelled in frustration, "Damn it! Take care of Chase first!" "I told you this kid can't be trusted." Yohan fumed, furious. Nevertheless, they had no choice but to concentrate all their efforts on Chase and Attwell. Meanwhile, the S-class dragon vein was locked in an intense battle with Oklarth. Inside the cave, Gideon found the Eartharch Book, which emitted a subtle, soul-piercing glow. Yet, its surface was devoid of words or symbols. It resembled a book of blank celestial scriptures.

Dinosaurium," a metal not from our world, said to be one of the hardest in the universe. This rare and precious metal glowed with an inner light, its surface etched with ancient runes that seemed to hold the secrets of the universe." The air reverberated with the clash of steel on steel, the scent of sweat and smoke filling the air. Wren's heart pounded, her senses overwhelmed by the conflict's sheer scale. Dragons and humans fought side by side, their valor unwavering against the Destroyer's darkness. Sweat-drenched brows, clenched fists, and determined cries filled the air. "In the end, it was the Divine Being who faced the Destroyer alone, their powers locked in a struggle that shook the

Beneath the castle was an expansive city. The dragon's appearance had elicited cries from observers. Logan ignored them all and shouted, "I am Great Master Pearce, and I am here for Saint Primordial!" Every word he enunciated was like a clasp of thunder. Soundwaves hit the castle and triggered the runes engraved onto it. Enforcers began to enact barriers to block them out, but the masses with weaker power from the ground below fainted from the sound. The earth cracked. Mirth, Muse, and the other girls watched. Their hearts swelled with sentiments.

He said in a commanding voice. "You want me to be a princess and set me up for a price. But dad, you don't get it." She paused. "I belong to the other side of the tale, I love Dragon!" She shouted at her father and turned around to walk away. Dozens of eyes gazed at them. Some murmured and chuckled at their talk. But a pair of eyes were fixed at Jade. With wide eyes, his gaze followed her as she walked past. Looking back through his shoulder, he gazed at her until she turned left to the other side of the road and disappeared from his sight.

She saw Kael’s angry face. She saw Cassian’s golden eyes full of hope and fear. The moonstone landed. It fits into the slot with a deep sound. The seal burned with red light. The runes glowed. The chains broke. From high above the clouds, a roar answered. It was not a sound of thanks. It was pure fury that could end the world. The sky ripped open with red light. Through it came the dragon. Its wings covered the moon. It was free.

Orgasm crashed tsunami, walls clamping vise his length, scream ripped raw as he followed—hot pulse flooding claim visceral, collapsing chest-to-chest thunder-hearts sync. Storm raged unabated outside, but inside bond deepened irrevocable—obsession confessed, submission tasted, philosophies entwined, not clashed. Silk ties loosened post-climax, tender; his fingers tracing the scar above my brow, mirror-soft, obsidian gaze a vulnerable fracture. "Two years waiting. No more games." I twisted free, partial, mahogany palm cupping scarred jaw possessively now, full lips curving half-smirk echo his. "Games just escalated, dragon. You fell first—I decide the rise."

"How do you even know about the great book?" Sighing, Luca moved towards the back of the cave. Leaning against the rocky wall, he frowned. "After you were infected with the poison, by all rules you should've died..." Gazing at the fire he continued. "The great book had a connection with you, the same way you do with other Dragons. Before the poison could take your life completely, the Great Book sent her last energy to you..." Snapping his gaze back to me, his face hardened. "She has chosen you to have her energy, to live on in her name and help other riders... To be the saviour of the Dragons."

Like all animals, they can communicate fine without the use of words. And it’s not like the Draco can speak. It lacked the proper vocal cords for it. The Draco definitely did not find it interesting. Not at all. I can give it to you. The Draco perked up at that. The psion stone gave an image, one that is copied from the primordial thoughts that came from the soul realm. It was of a red dragon, much larger than the Draco. The red dragon was sleeping on a gargantuan pile of gold and treasures, so much so that one could describe it as a literal mountain of gold.

Crouching down to bridge the gap between the standing winged halfling and his enormous head, the Halfling Prince leveled with Maleficent the Glutton's line of vision. Through telepathy, the red-scaled dragon, which crimson scales shone like stalagtites under the sparkling battlefield, spoke first. ‘It is over now. You will be free from all your past wounds to welcome your bright future with me.’ “It is finally over." A corner of her lips curled up as a lone tear fell from her right eye while looking directly at the enormous beast in front of her. "Let us go to our future then. But first, let me kill that bastard again before I burn him to cinders with his minions."

It has been an Earthly week at most since I returned to Annwn. As I wait for the ice dragons to show up to the agreed upon meeting place, I smooth the top of the egg gently as it stays safely in a little ‘nest’ of a pouch my mother had made for me to wear. It seemed the egg did far better near me than any other fire dragon, and I can only assume it is because of the connection between me and Max.