Kill The Dragon Novels & Stories

They were fast, fierce and unrelenting. I had a feeling they wanted to keep us away from Orna and Vera for whatever's reason they had. "Don't worry, she can take care of herself," Shade said as he took a swing at a massive green dragon. She was quick, and she was ruthless, but Shade was hungry for blood. "I am going to kill this bitch and bury her in her own blood," he hissed with anger as he wrapped his tail around the massive Black and yellow dragon's leg and tugged. The dragon roared as she twisted away from his hold.

The dragon's roars echoed through the town, a symphony of pain and defeat. Edna, her crossbow loaded with a special enchanted bolt, aimed for the dragon's heart—the creature's final weakness. With unwavering focus, she let loose the bolt, which flew with astonishing speed and precision. It pierced the dragon's chest, sinking deep into its core. As the bolt connected, a blinding explosion of light enveloped the dragon. Its cries reached a crescendo before abruptly falling silent. The demon's immense body collapsed, its once fearsome form reduced to a lifeless heap.

Kramer said as he turned to walk forward. "You mentioned something about killing a dragon," Zander halted him with his words. "The dragons have been terrorizing our communities for a decade, and we are just tired of it. So, we decided to kill them all," Kramer spoke with hatred in his voice. Zander rubbed his chin as an idea formed in his head. "How about you show us where the dragons live, and we kill them for you, "Zander tried to bargain. "And what's in for you?" Kramer countered. "Why do you want to go to their cave?"

It made him panic. Darryl cracked a smile when he noticed White Tiger King’s flustered expression. "White Tiger King, this is called the Trap Dragon Thorn. These Trap Dragon Thorns were specially invented by humans to deal with the Green Dragon clan. Once being stabbed, any powerful dragon will inevitably lose the ability to fly. I believe it is very painful. Even the Green Dragon clan could not bear the torture of the Trap Dragon Thorn. Would you like to try it?” Darryl said slowly to make himself clear as he had a relaxed expression on his face.

Kaiden said smilingly, “A dragon is not so easily killed. To slay a dragon, the Soleans will surely mobilize all martial artists available to them. Naturally, they will suffer enormous casualties. “Should they succeed, we will simply wipe them out while they are weakened. “If they fail, the dragon must be severely weakened too. In that case, we’ll simply take the dragon for ourselves. By obtaining the dragon’s blood, the Blood Race will be bestowed immortal glory.”

"Zack please do not kill him! We need him alive! " Melanie muttered but Zack was out of control. He was blood thirsty and wouldn't listen. "go ahead and kill him big guy.. You ain't afraid of a dragon are you? " The witch added to his irritation and he growled and launched at the dragon who was approaching them slowly, he jumped up to the dragon and landed on its knees, it was a really high jump,the dragon was too tall. Without thinking, Zack sunk his large long teeth right into the dragons knees that made his teeth crackle due to how hard it's scaly body was.

Zeres said as though it was normal fact he was stating. “Of Course I do know of that, the question now is what kind of breed? You can't find just any type of dragon, it would not work. And the dragon itself must be killed by you the one who would consume it. Who on earth would fight a dragon?” “Me?” Zeres laughed defiantly without hiding his amusement. Of course he was the only one who had that madness radiating within him and that had helped him slay the Golkin Dragon of the ancient Greek.

"Unfortunately, our True Dragon Academy only has one word for our enemy..." "Kill!" Zephyr Khan's voice was loud and domineering, full of endless killing intent!

I had no chance. Panic surged through me. “Please, I’ll do anything! Just don’t take me!” The soldier gripping my arm laughed. “Anything?” I nodded frantically. “Yes! Whatever you want!” The smirk on his face turned cruel. “Then tell us… what can kill the dragon?” My stomach dropped. I froze, my breath catching in my throat. What? They wanted to know how to kill Drake? I shook my head violently. “I don’t know!” The soldier’s grip tightened, his fingers digging into my arm. “Lies.”

"But your fire is new. Mine forged the core of this planet." Killian’s jaw clenched, his golden runes flaring so brightly they hurt to look at. He didn't retreat. Instead, he pushed harder, his muscles bulging, forcing the edge of his blade a fraction of an inch into the dragon's impenetrable scales. "And I'm going to bury you back in it," Killian snarled, his voice a vibrating, demonic frequency. Aurelius’s smile vanished. The dragon opened his mouth, and deep within his throat, a blinding, terrifying orange light began to build. It wasn't just fire; it was pure, liquid oblivion.