Lightning Dragon Novels & Stories

Yennie took a deep breath and continued to speak, "I never imagined that your dragon could swallow the enemies even when it has not reached a mature age. That is quite unbelievable." Yennie was emotional when she said the last sentence. That was right. The dragon species’ inherited talents include water, fire, and lightning. So, the Nine Mainland's myths include fire dragon, water dragon, and lightning dragon. There were also other Divine Dragons that had different abilities due to their inherited talents. However, just like what Yennie had mentioned, that situation was very rare.

They were filled with the might of dragons, and they were like two true lightning dragons that intended to devour all living beings. Thunder Dragons were one of the most powerful species of the Dragon Clan! They were born with the energy of thunder and lightning, and their attacks were extremely terrifying. They specialized in restraining all evil in the world and represented the positive image of punishing sin! "He's actually using two lightning dragon statues to control evil and suppress karmic luck. It seems like the owner of this lightning palace really does have a powerful background!" Under normal circumstances! Most of th

Lord Wilson quickly takes an action,he releases a large lightning blast from his hand toward the fire resulting in a blast which blasts everything around including the dragon and Lord Wilson. The dragon flew out of the explosion as it's body is invulnerable to it toward the egg. "Do you think I would allow you to take the egg I came to this forest for?Do you think you can beat me and go Scott free?" Lord Wilson asked as he walked out of the explosion with no visible wounds on his body. The dragon angrily charges at him, Lord Wilson quickly removes his armor and his clothes from his body. Argh!!!he screamed as he morphed into his beast form with lightning streaming around his body.

BLAST! Lightning flashed fiercely, striking the pack of Grim Reapers that circled the Mana Tree with flashing lights. However, there was no significant damage to the demon entourage. The lightning energy was absorbed into the Grim Reaper's body. The demon troupe was completely unharmed by the Sky Dragon Spirit's lightning strike, Zergenth. On the other hand, the bodies of the Grim Reapers group were getting bigger as they absorbed magic energy.

She looked upwards and opened her mouth in shock. A huge ball of lightning was levitating just below the joining points of the pillars. So this was the so-called tribulation? She’s a thunder dragon after all so it only made sense for her body to be further tempered by lightning bolts. But how many bolts would she receive from that rotating lightning ball?

Why not Maleah, whom I loved with my entire being? I finally see Bastian's great tower sticking out of the clouds and put on an additional burst of speed. They will rue the day they messed with Laryn, the mightiest dragon to ever live. Bastian's red tail swoops out of a cloud and hits me upside the head. I shake my jaw and turn to seek the fucker who has disappeared into the clouds again. "Calm down, Laryn," he whispers into my mind.

They are a blend of all those who came before. “If you don’t mind me asking,” I begin, embarrassed that I have to ask a question that I should already know the answer to, “What kind of dragons are you? What elemental gifts did you receive?” “I’m a storm dragon,” Orion reveals, a touch of blue lightning sparking at his fingertips. “Lightning, wind, and rain.” I nod, impressed. “I too have lightning, but my powers lean more toward fire,” I explain. Turning to Ursa I smile, “and yours?”

Instantly, bolts of lightning surged toward him. At this moment, Gideon looked like Zeus himself. "Stormbringer's Culling! Go!" This was a sword technique Gideon had used before. It was an ultimate sword technique that harnessed the power of lightning itself. Nature's fury was beyond terrifying. The entire thundercloud churned, and under Gideon's control, the lightning bolts condensed into thousands of lightning dragons. Then, they rained down like a meteor shower. "What?" Alberto's eyes widened. The lightning dragons crashed down upon the island with earth-shattering booms. In an instant, the entire sea region erupted in a seri

Fortunately, the lightning veered away, hitting a nearby tall building instead and grounding its energy through lightning rods. As the lightning faded, everyone watched a red glow swiftly descending from the sky—it was Lenny. The Nether Dragon Armor he wore had mitigated some of the lightning's impact, but now it hung in tatters, ablaze as it plummeted toward the ground. No one could have foreseen such a turn of events. What was supposed to be a glorious ceremony, a showcase of Lenny's prowess, had suddenly transformed into a tragic spectacle—Lenny, a level-nine powerhouse celebrated as Dragoria's youngest, was struck down by lightning. It seemed absurd and utterly unbelievable.

"Frederico, the kingdom has fallen. We haven't much time!" Lady Lisbeth Delgaard rushed to where the babies lay, sleeping in their crib. Knowing she wasted precious moments-nevertheless, the Dragonlady gazed upon her children. The twins looked so different, yet she loved them equally as fierce. Ragnar took after her with his fiery temper and the telltale bulk that spoke of his dragon heritage. Whereas Gio was smaller, with dark eyes that changed color according to his mood, and there was no doubt that he held his father's wolf genes. Mixed species couples were killed on sight in Desdayos, and as the war reached the inner sanctum, a difficult decision needed to be made.