I Raised A Black Dragon Wiki Novels & Stories

Elara counted silently. One. Two. Five. Eight. Twelve. There were dragons everywhere. Some circled overhead while others descended to the forest floor, their eyes fixed on the clearing. No one attacked. No one spoke. They watched. The black dragon looked at Elara again. “The awakening has begun.” “What awakening?” she asked. “The return of our kind.” Verath stepped forward. “The dragons were hidden.” The black dragon’s gaze moved toward him. “We were sleeping.” “Why?” Silence settled briefly.

He’s just a black wolf? I stared at Mother, trying to understand how a person could be so biased. “He’s my mate. If his advancement is interrupted, it’ll put him in danger. Besides, he’s breaking into the Zenith Stage,” I said, enunciating every word. Mother blurted out, “It’s just the Zenith Stage. That’s nothing compared to your sister.” A single ascent to the Zenith Stage alone was enough to double the school’s strength. Yet in her eyes, it still mattered less than a ruined Alora.

Akshara exclaimed, “Did I call this place safe before. How idiot I am!” When the mist, storm, earthquake, peeling were gone out, Akshara cleared her vision and looked at it carefully to examine what causes the earthquake. She could see a giant dragon bursting purple flame to attack; the dragon was being attacked in return by a woman in black with the ball of fire. Akshara wide opened her mouth and take her breath deeply by probing that the woman in black is her Godmother, Nicoria. Akshara tried to ask Karen, “How does…why dragon…fireball…Nic…does… Karen”.

Saintess was busy writing down everything without missing a beat as well as Adir, who had also been helping his father. That the beginning of the disaster occurred due to the Mana sealing cycle that was not immediately carried out made the black dragon feel arrogant with the power of a god and wanted to rise again, ravaging Rhodes and even the entire universe. "Didn't the late king Raul guard the body and suppress the power of the black dragon?" asked Duke Stuart. "As you can see, the hard stone sitting on the table indicates that its strength and quality is decreasing," "That happened because Duke Elrica had already given the Mana container to Zhi, while he..." Altair replied pointing at Zh

"Nothing to worry about." "Ok..." Aria breathed in relief then gasped in disbelief as Prime Johansson suddenly burst into flames that raged out getting bigger and bigger then gutted out to reveal a might red dragon, that stretched its wings and beat the air, lifting off with great effort into the sky and letting out a mighty roar. "Bloody hell!" Kahlia exclaimed. "It never gets any less amazing to witness." Abram said, folding his arms with a proud smile. Next was Prime Evans who transformed with a tornado of inky blackness to reveal a huge black dragon that pierced the night with its sub-sonic screech as it lifted into the air and joined the fire dragon in its hovering.

The Queen is Sabrina’s great-great grandmother. “What?! What if it will devour my soul instead?! Aliceeee!” I chuckled at her reaction. “That weapon will never devour its owner, Sabrina. Just in case the black dragon attacks you, chant ‘Kyrios’.” I said. “Kyrios?” she confirmed, and I hummed. “It’s the name of the black dragon.” I answered, and she nodded. “Okay, let’s go back to everyone.” I said. We walked towards Willow’s room in silence until she spoke.

May the Goddess protect Draven. Lightning bolt across the roaring dark skies, flashing against his eyes as if the Goddess was granting him a miracle. Suddenly, the sky opened with a crack of power and lightening, a royal, regal black dragon shooting out of the thunderous clouds, thunder and lightning enhancing its aura. Malric froze. He could recognize that hot, sleek figure anywhere. Even while tumbling down from the angry skies. Draven ! The jet black dragon was a vision summoned from the storm. Drenched. Furious. Glorious. His eyes burning like twin suns.

he commanded before he turned into his huge black dragon. Unlike before, now his dragon is bigger and more powerful than ever. He has a black foggy layer surrounding his dragon like a cloak. 'Stay safe my queen ' he cautioned Valerie before flying into the sky to tackle the dead people. When Irina noticed her son coming their way in his dragon form, she shifted into her beast form and flew into the sky to fight with Raphael. When she came face to face with her son, she growled with anger. Unlike Raphael, her dragon is a little smaller in size. But she has dark powers, which she developed from a witcher who died later on. She concealed her dark powers carefully from everyone until now. Just l

"Hehe. Such a wary child… Not bad, you do have the right to be my apprentice… I am a divine black dragon of the Pantheon, an ancient divine being that stands above all else!" As the dragon finished, his terrible draconic might erupted, bearing down over Caleb's head like a boulder weighing metric tons! "Woah, he sure can boast!" The Coffin chuckled into Caleb's ear just then. However, Caleb had an idea what he was doing and looked utterly calm. The black dragon's eyes widened in surprise. Reflected in his pupils was Caleb, who stood proud and didn't cringe nor shudder in fear as it had expected. "Heh." Caleb smiled enigmatically just then. "The divine black dragon's legacy? Alright, I'm will

The ancient dragon energy channeled by Ignis invaded my chest cavity, wrapping around the broken remnants of my old core and tightening like an iron fist. ​Crack. Shatter. Turn to dust. ​ The core that had defined my life as a crippled outcast, the source of all my weakness and humiliation, was pulverized into absolute nothingness under the dragon's power. The void left behind was agonizing, an empty black hole in my chest threatening to consume my soul. ​Now, Ignis commanded, his voice echoing like rolling thunder, inhale the fire of the deep and forge what comes next! ​Following the instinct awakened by the ancient dragon, I drew in a massive breath of the scorching abyssal air mixed with