Novel & Cerita Legends Of The Dragon Kings

The Kingdom of Laera, known as the Home of the Knights, Slayer of the Dragons, the Archenemy of the Dragonae Kingdom. The kingdom set quite a reputation in the world of Elantro, one that was set apart from all kingdoms. The abundant food and water with the endless flow of magic in its nature made the world think the Laera Kingdom was the chosen one of the Fates. This was the very reason why the dragons from the Dragonae Kingdom wanted to take hold of Laera. However, after centuries of fighting over the land, they still failed.

They all welcomed him with a round of applause. "The Two Tower masters ; Darrow May and Jamila Jez." They also clapped. "The Eleven Vampire elders!" "The Six Dragon elders!" "His Royal Highness, king Zack Of the Dragon Kingdom and His Royal Highness king Dur Of the vampire Kingdom!" "Her Royal Majesty, Queen Ann of the Vampire Kingdom" (The mother of the twelve dragons. The Queen of the Dragon Kingdom has gone on an eternal slumber, after she gave birth to her twelve dragons.)

The royal lineage of Dragon Knights dates back centuries to King Felix I– “Mila?” Felix was standing in the doorway, a grim look on his face.

Rebeka said. What she was referring to was, in the day the dragons originally created Dracoterrum, the races that followed them dedicated the subsequent years to them out of respect, starting with their first who perished to create their world, Golden Dragon called Lokmar, each dragon year lasting for 1000 years before moving down the dragon line of succession, until their current year, Red Dragon 510. “So which race was using their own calendar and created this book then?” Markus asked. “I am sorry my lord, but I do not know who used that calendar system” Rebeka answered truthfully.

This is a cavern of a room, more like a cave than a palace, dripping and moist, the only truly elegant thing is the throne of solid platinum and the bold dragon who sits upon it. Maximus, the Dragon King, Master of the 7 kingdoms of Luxandra, and Champion of the Sun Wars. My father. I have been waiting since I arrived last night, neither dismissed nor welcomed. The great blood dragon doesn't sleep at night, preferring to do his business by starlight and rest during the day. Some believe it is so he can be closer to his queen, who left two hundred years ago to reclaim her place as supreme queen of the heavens. Few know the truth.

Younger than me by five centuries, he was the best dragon for the job when it came to setting the werewolves on fire because his dragon was always on fire, literally. On my left were the twin dragon CEOs, Kelan and Declan Saxoni. They were the same age as me, even one of the prospective kings on the list before I stepped and claimed the throne. They hold power over the North and South poles, bearing the dragon power of water and ice. Sitting next to them was Lady Elvira Daggerhorn, a blonde-haired beauty who holds our hotel chains and rules over the entertainment industry. As a dragon, her growls stun the werewolves at a close distance.

The elves in the room look at me, then back to Yhen. “And which are you, King Yhendorn?” the fat, pompous king asks. “That depends on which side you take, King Llewel. If you fight with us, my mate and I will be powerful allies. If you are against us, then you will be at the dragons’ mercy. The dragons have been ready to go to war ever since Kenzo was improperly claimed by King Faeler. We convinced them to give us time to find an alternate solution. They’ve been more than patient and, in that time, two more dragons have been claimed improperly. Now, the royals who touted the practice of using their troupes to claim a dragon have been killed. The dragons are done waiting and frankly, so am I.

Also, who better to train with than the dragon king himself? My father Brax Layden is the Dragon King of the mythical lands where we live right now, plus the dragon kingdoms of the North, South, East, and West answer to him. We are located in the center of all of them. I can’t imagine the weight of all the responsibilities that my parent’s carry on their shoulders. It’s a responsibility that I will inherit one day, and I’ll be ready for it. I plan to consolidate the kingdom and the pack, moving everyone into one location. Dragons, Werewolves, and Lycans will live together as one family… as one pack. Our entire settlement will be here, in the Mythical Lands. There are no humans here. We are o

“There were four of them during the Days of Dragon. One for each cardinal direction and season. All the other dragons could be slain. All except the Dragon God Kuzuryū himself and his four kings, who were true immortals. “Some of the dragon lords were shrewd and used other dragons as body doubles to divert risks from themselves. The dragon kings did them one better. They mastered the ability to scatter their essence or spirit and then bond it within the cells of a human individual. I’m guessing when the Fire from Heaven struck, the four dragon kings hid themselves in the blood of certain jōnins, to be then passed down to their descendants. Now in the Time of Man, the jōnin or their child who

The first to arrive were significant members such as the kings and Nemesis members. The Five Kings of Regal Palace were Clifford Hann, the Eastern King; Olympias White, the Western King; Juan Yates, the Southern King; Jim Zabinsky, the Northern King; and White-eyed Ivory Dragon, the Central King. Of the Five Kings, everyone had flown to Thailand except for Jim, who needed to stay back at the headquarters to manage things. Meanwhile, White-eyed Ivory Dragon, the Central King, was still the leader of Nemesis. But, after prolonged training, the members of Nemesis were now ruthless and possessed extraordinary combat power.