Drakons Training Site Novels & Stories

"These are your people Danae. One day, they will only know your name like they know mine. Love you like they love me. You need just earn it, like I have." Lord Vas raised his hand and a hush fell over the hall immediately. My eyes scanned the crowd. The people present were a little over fifty. One third of them were spread far across where a deep blue body of water stood. A lake too? I marveled at the sheer size of it and how it fit into the training hall. At another edge of the hall, there was a clear piece of land, large enough to be another field, with weapons hung and stacked around the area, targets hung around for arrows, false bodies with sword marks and... It was all insane. The hall

Drykator readied himself for his descent, he turned to Drago who had just fixed his mini crossbow to his right arm and was slipping the bolt into place and ensuring the wire was connected correctly. “I’m going down to DV, Drago you get that dragon down!” Drykator barked beginning to bounce from one foot to the other, his legs shook violently with fear, he had never tried anything so dangerous, but he knew deep down it was what had to be done. “The Great Divine Victory needs us,” he rallied.

Lines of well-cared drakes filled my sight as we walked through the stables. These creatures were the cousins of dragons. But instead of 4 limbs and wings, they had 2 legs, and depending on the type, the wings could or not exist. The color of their scales represented their element. The drakes here were mostly ground beasts. Only 2 green ones were capable to fly in the case that a message had to be sent. Most of them were the size of a horse, so training them as traveling medium was quite common. The knight departed from my side and sat on a red drake that seemed capable to break down an iron door with the power of his legs.

progressive-markdown_:is(p,blockquote,ul,ol,h1,h2,h3,h4,h5,h6)]:pr-8"> _*]:min-w-0 gap-3 standard-markdown"> The training ground went quiet at exactly the wrong moment. Drax had that quality of stillness that made sound stop around him without him asking for it. He stood at the centre of the ground and looked at Nova and Rhen with the expression of someone who had already decided the outcome and was waiting for them to catch up. "You two." Flat. Carrying across the whole ground. "Who said you could talk during a drill sequence?"

Krawl continued to scream, jumping up on the DJ's stage and taking loose guitars for those who wanted to join in on the music and began to smash them. Parts of the guitar spread over the stage and into the crowd. Girls screaming, waving their hands as he ran down the stage, slapping each one. "He spent the last three years in Bergarain training at the Alabaster Academy. It's a place where strong warriors can train like the alphas. Since he was already an alpha, he just learned barbaric fighting techniques, new ways to keep the pack safe, and tried to hunt for his mate." "Krawl needs a dance partner!" He roared out into the crowd, jumping back onto the main floor. She wolves gathered, Krawl's

Linking my arm through Jade’s I began pulling her along to follow the boys. “Come on, try to get there before the sun starts coming up.” We met up with the guys, which Kellan had already shifted into a large green Dragon, but while he was magnificent, it wasn’t nearly as impressive as Cyran’s Dragon. Once we were all settled on Kellan’s Dragon, luggage and all, Kellan spread his gigantic wings and flapped them a few times before taking off into the night sky.

He is powerful and not at all have the lust for power. "I really admire you, Drake. Now I can never look down upon any human with disrespect" Dale declared. "Now that it's cleared, does anyone else has any problems with these two being the personal guards of the princess?" Lord Alpine asked loudly. No one made a sound of protest. Now they all admire Drake and Mason. "We can learn so many skills from you two. If you could spare us an hour every day to train the warriors, it would be great" Dale asked. "It's an honor chief. Every morning at five o clock. One hour I will train you. And then Mason will take over" Drake declared loudly.

He absorbed the static through the floor, letting it hum through him, but his focus remained entirely on the woman in his arms. He was a monster of the wasteland now. He was a creature of void and hunger. But as long as he held the Dragon, he knew he wouldn't starve. Two Weeks Later The training began at dawn. The deck of Station Omega was their dojo. The wind howled, carrying toxic mist, but they ignored it. "Again!" Vane shouted, leaning on a crate while eating a tin of peaches. Saoirse stood in the center of the deck. She was blindfolded.

He look each on the boys. “Danny, Jun, Jaden and David. I officially welcome you to Dark Knight. The training will start next week and each of the Enigma Team members will teach you a certain skill. Yosef will tell you more details later and JD will supervise your training. Understand?” “Copy, hyung! Thank you!” the boys chorused and bowed to him. “Okay. You boys can go back to the café and set up your band instruments. You can go back on your own, right?” Renzo asked the boys.

Fearful of facing their own demise, none dared to volunteer. Seeing everyone's reluctance to take the offer up, Drake's expression soured even further. He took a deep breath and suppressed the anger brewing within him. Due to being occupied with comprehending the very essence of space within the rifts, he could not afford to divert his attention elsewhere. Having awakened the Golden Dragon Bloodline, Drake possessed a divine technique that was linked to space, thus requiring him to train by sensing spatial fragments within cracks in the void. However, the Starry Ancient Palace tokens demanded swift action, and Drake was not about to let the opportunity slip by him too easily.