Iruru Dragon Form Novels & Stories

Andrius roared at the sky, his eyes full of determination and courage. It was just going against the heavens. There was nothing to fear. Just as he spoke... Rumble! The first thunderbolt, which had been brewing for a long time, fell toward him. The somber gray sky that had been silent for a long time flashed with a grim crack, and the purple divine thunder struck Andrius precisely. The moment the thunder fell, Andrius shouted, “Rise! Dragon Elephant Form!” Countless ripples suddenly floated around his body. It was the manifestation of his inner energy reaching its limit.

< Queseon looked around them then looked at Igris and nodded, he took Igris’s hand in his then guided him through the water. Igris looked at his father as he kicked his legs, moved his hand and glided with his tail. Confused he asked, >What is a dragon?< Queseon smiled back at his son and said, >Technically you are not a dragon because you are a merman too. How do I put this?... Your father is known as a Sun Dragon. Dragons take the form in which you are, four legs, a tail, a scale covered body and the fins standing up on your head all the way to your tail are also an indication of a dragon along with your sharp teeth and nails.<

for it would not have done him any good. At all. He truly saw that now. “You have some nerve showing your face here, Killian Silvercrest,” The dragon lord boomed loudly, the sound causing the walls of the cave to rumble slightly, his full dragon form, a gargantuan body, dazzling vermillion with silver like scales scattering across his underbelly and all over him, really... and his primal voice making the whole scene even more threatening as he looked down from the massive platform fully tailored to seat him in his dragon form, it seemed. His three heads, each monstrous in their own right cocked to the side as he eyed the Alpha in interest.

But that wasn’t what stole my breath. Standing before us, massive and impossible in the rooftop lights, was a dragon. A silver-scaled, ancient-eyed dragon. Watching us. Calm. “Soren,” I breathed, my voice barely there. “He’s called Obsidian. He’s a friend,” Soren said proudly. “He’s our ride.” Before I could decide if I was hallucinating, he was lifting me onto the creature’s surprisingly comfortable, leathery back. Obsidian shifted, muscles rolling beneath us, and then—with a single, mighty push of his wings—we were airborne.

Chapter Seventy-Four He stripped his shorts off, all but running down the porch steps away from me. His thick body was tanned and covered in small scars. His legs bunched and he jumped into the air. Body twisting and the loud sound of his bones snapping filled the quiet of the forest. My eyes widened, I watched his skin ripple, black scales covered his body. Skin stretching and growing to accommodate the massive size of his dragon. Wings came out of his back and where a man had once been, a dragon took flight.

His beast was a beautiful shimmering green and he gritted his teeth and groaned as his beast merged with him. For a few minutes it was quiet and then Baz roared loudly. The beast circled around the roof of the warehouse and flapped his wings loudly. He landed in front of Baz and I took a step forwards as he bowed his head to the floor in front of us. Baz rumbled in approval and the dragon took off again and without wasting time dove straight into Rev.

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

"I'm not asking you to shake hands with spirits, but I think getting more of a grip of as much as you possibly can before shit hits the fan will be in everyone's best interest." I eyed him and nodded. "Alright... but if Blue gets mad, I'm blaming you. I'm still just a kid." He grinned. "If I'm right, you'll be too healed for her to fuss. Eyes closed and dig deep." I closed my eyes, taking deep breaths as I delved deeper into myself. The image of a dragon began to take shape in my mind. Its scales shimmered with iridescent hues, like water. Like a Leviathan. I felt it swimming, twirling and sprouting wings, melding with other parts of my bloodline or separating them.

Unlike mine, it has sapphire blue scales around its body and has a pair of arctic blue eyes that makes it much more terrifying. Our dragons hover above us, and soon enough, Adhira's shriek dominates the whole place. My head is like being hit against the wall over and over in too much pain. I feel my ear will bleed soon if this wouldn't stop. Her shriek lasts for moments as our dragons flit in her direction. Audra and I keep on chanting the spell for her seal as our mythical creatures approach our last-born sibling. As the dragons reach her, their energy was lowered, as if it was being sucked up. Again, we intensify our power onto our dragons, making them regain the energy being sucked up. So

she pouted and tilted her head. “It’s probably not me as I don’t have such powers, I’m just an Imugi as you said that day, it’s the truth. The one you are talking about is the powers only a pure dragon who possesses the orb of yeouiju means a dragon pearl, possess such power. The snakes that have lived a thousand-year have a chance of becoming a dragon. Those large snakes are called Imugi. And that Imugi, I’m not a dragon.” He smiled bitterly as if he was trying to hide something behind his smile.