Dragón Ball Novels & Stories

Right now, it was down to Oz to finish with the last 2 rings in the air. Liam threw the ball up as hard as he could. Both dragons raced down to grab it, but the south's dragon was faster, being one of the wingless dragons like Nova. I've noticed they fly faster, but are weaker physically than the winged one. He slithered away towards their last ring. They were currently ahead by one point. If we're lucky and neither of our last two rings give us negatives, we should win. Of course, if the south doesn't get the ball through their ring first.

The light that shot out from his chest then turned into a bright red ball. “Your turn, Draco. Change your form into a dragon and accept Jergintarth's memory," said Edmund guiding. Draco's body floated in the air, and there was a veil of fog covering his body. When the mist cleared, Draco had transformed into a Black Dragon in the room. Draco moved closer to the red ball of light floating in the air. He touched his forehead to the ball of light. The ball glowed and then entered Draco's forehead.

Both arms of the dragon were cut off, and still the beast seemed to be enraged as it inched closer to Annabelle, its mouth opened wide to devour her. Layla watched in a state of despair as her mother set the scaly arm ablaze and it disintegrated into ashes that were blown away by the wind. Staggering towards the dragon, she let out a strangled scream and used the last of her powers to create a ball of purple flames. The dragon opened its jaws to devour her and Annabelle stared into the dark pit of its mouth. "Choke on this, you bastard",she muttered and released the ball of flames into the dragon's opened mouth.

A large ball of light gathered before her. So overwhelming was this ball of light that the sun that stood within the sky was submerged by this light, and the rain that fell was forced to come to a standstill. It swallowed the flames of the dragon and caused its wings to become weighty. Seeing that ball of light, the dragon’s eyes opened widely in surprise, and its breath became laboured. Without any hesitation it opened its maws wide and gathered as much fire power as it could.

Just before Litiana threw her spear at Felen, several clumps of red balls formed around the spear. Right after Litiana unleashed the first attack, Felen ordered the baby black dragon to attack Litiana with full force. The spear was restrained by the strong barrier surrounding Felen's body, along with the clump of red balls that only managed to hit the protective wall the baby dragon had made. It broke with a loud thud that made the floor shake like an earthquake. Felen wasn't hurt in the slightest. In contrast to Litiana who was seriously injured because she only focused on attack rather than defense.

Rosco spoke slightly unsure what he should believe or not. “That’s because she is a dual dragon.” Drezic spoke almost out mind. If they thought spirit dragons where rare. Duel dragons are even more. It normally happened with the ultra rare dragons. Him and Asrar where lucky to have just one. “She has a regular dragon, probably purple like my mother was and the all powerful gold dragon. The purple one is so she can keep her power protected until she wants to use it. I think it will be the one you will have no problem using the gems power with.”

But I wouldn’t change it all the same. “Little bird, you’re mine.” He whispered, pressing a kiss to my temple. And I knew that he was right. I could feel it with everything in me. I belonged to the dragons. The End

The dragon stopped briefly but then went on to open its large jaws revealing long sharp teeth. Dragomir for the life of him could not recognize this dragon and he blamed his short memory, he tried another angle immediately. ‘I’m Dragomir, Prince Dragomir’ The dragon stopped again, Dragomir could see the balls of fire swivelling in his mouth. There was a loud cry which was Raisel’s voice. That was the only sound in the room, everyone else was in still silence. The small crowd that had gathered watched the spectacle with disbelieving eyes.

Logan couldn't be bothered—he charged toward his enemy instantly and swung his sword. "Die!" Saint Dragon produced a black-and-white jade orb circled by two energy dragons from his sleeve pocket. Someone's expression changed drastically at the sight of the orb. "Oh no! That's a Reverse Thunderbomb! It's rumored that making one orb can take up to a century. A single orb can destroy a whole country!" However, it was too late. Saint Dragon had already launched his attack.