Incense Dragon Novels & Stories

Even though I have. Clairmont heaved a sigh. He then crossed his arms beneath his head and gazed at the ceiling. For some time, no words came out of his mouth before he said, “This world consists of a lot of Mana. And we dragons, are a being made solely by Mana, after it concentrated for several thousands of years and in the end materialized. That’s why, most dragons wake up being surrounded by high quality Mana stone, which was actually the remnant of their materialization.” I blinked my eyes. Those words sounded similar to what’s written inside the novel, during a chapter when Clairmont had a secret meeting with Minerva at some point of the novel. He told her about the beginning of dragons

They depicted the nose-tendrils and fangs of their sigil dragon, Kai-Ryu the Red Dragon. It was an open secret that their goal had been The Egg of the Dragon God. It was the most precious of all the relics in the possession of Aki’s clan, handed down to the Yin-Yang Master Belshazzar by the gods of creation themselves and entrusted to the care and protection of the Ciconi Clan. So it had been for two centuries. So it would be until the day of truth.

Creature Name: Draco (Named by David Sanchez) Scientific Name: Grandis Serpentis Draco Classification: Soul-evolved Animal (Ultraspecies) Basic Description: An absurdly powerful reptile that has evolved the ability to crudely manipulate fire transformed from its soul’s natural psionic energy. Physical Appearance:

I know this little dragon doesn’t have to die, not when the power of the Phoenix is resurrection. I watch as the earth dragon pulls heat from the center of the earth, burning his son’s body and then the air dragon lifts his ashes into the sky. Emmi sits back in her mind and watches while I collect Iniko’s ashes from the sky pulling them to the area where my fire burned. The area that is now hot enough to hatch dragon eggs. While the others grieve, I take his ashes and pull them into the glass that was created by my fire. I seal his ashes and his essence into the shape of an egg. Then, I watch as the ashes begin to regrow and reform, coming to life again.

He thought for a moment, then he said, "Wait. I have a Crimson Draconic Ginseng, a high-grade magical herb. How's that for the prize of our contest?" Zang Fengling produced from inside his robes a little jade chest of his own and opened it. A sudden wave of swelter swept through the room, increasing the hotness indoors so rapidly with the element of heat blazing from inside the herb that was glowing and pulsing furiously like something eager to burst out. Nurtured in the broil of hot volcanic magma, Crimson Draconic Ginsengs grow up absorbing the very substance of the Fire Spinel; a magical herb with just as great potency as soul-nourishing Lotuses in helping with a warrior's magical cultiva

Evan cleared his throat, and felt his cheeks turned light pink before he answered. "Her name is Mayari Alverno and she's not my girlfriend." Evan corrected while keeping his composure. When everything has been settled, they continued their way to the Myrim Palace where the Spring of Remedy is kept. The carriage was being drawn by a different dragon, it kinda similar to Enchantia but there are also differences The dragon is a large wingless lizard with silver white skin and webbed feet, it also have gills in its neck and their ears are similar to mermen's, fins.

Isobel’s lips curved into a smile; it seemed she had made the right move. Isobel explained, "This is incense I made myself. It's called rose-Infused Agarwood. It's made by soaking roses in agarwood and extracting the essence, then adding a few herbs for calming and sleep-inducing effects." Of course, this incense wasn't made by Isobel. She had stolen it from Aurora’s old studio. Aurora had always been fascinated by these unusual things since she was a child. She had converted a storage room in the Diaz household into a workshop.

I sniff the air continuously until I can sense the direction it’s coming from. The fire scent is also very familiar, where does it come from? I stand up from my seat, as the temperature rises even more. My nose sensing it’s fire from a dragon. Draconius, The dragon King I captured hundreds of years ago! My body tenses, I stare at an already examining Kris, his eyes reading my own, trying to figure out what’s wrong with me. His nose wasn’t as good as mine and my body stiffens. My nose twitches in disbelief again.

I asked in disbelief. “That's a dragon secret,” Drago said and I looked at him with a frown. “Our scales have healing properties of their own, among them are anti-inflammatory properties. That's why we don't seek medical help in our dragon form unless we're seriously injured.” “Wow.” I looked at the cup of tea and finished drinking it all. I felt much better and helped clean up the remains of dirty junk in the kitchen, then we went out as Connor came in with three birds holding leaves for contraceptive tonic.