Novel & Cerita Mushoku Tensei Dragon God

I rush towards Nefzaan, just as he beats his wings, but I’m not fast enough… I don’t know how the sword that looks like a mere toothpick is still travelling towards him as an earth-shattering wind throws me back. I can see him, almost as if I’m looking into the future… watching him rip into her… No! ‘NEFZAAN!’ I snarl as I send a blast of flames at him, but it’s not my usual fire but the ancient fire of the first dragon… It hits him and he lets out a roar, his head thrown backwards just as my fire hits him, slamming him into his caged prison.

My stupid fucking dress slowed me down, but Katarina gripped my arm, dragging me along with her when I couldn't keep up. My legs whined with exertion, but adrenaline fired through my system. Thane exhilarated me, and my heart pounded with amazement as I stared up at him. He slammed his paws down, purposefully shaking the entire island and clearing the path for us. The Sea Serpent waited for us in the harbor, guards surrounding the ship until Thane flew up into the air, diving deep into the water before reemerging to roar again. No one could believe what they were seeing. A real-life water dragon shaking the very foundation of the kingdom.

She was touching Megan’s face and then hugging her again as they both cried. “What happens now?” Rylee asked. “We’ve completed the bond and it’s been accepted.” “And something else,” Elder Michael said with a smile. “What?” Lucas asked impatiently. “Megan has a dragon,” I said and Rylee gasped as Lucas turned towards me. “A dragon? That’s never happened before,” he said. “Quite right Sire Lucas, Kaida is the first of her kind that we know of, she’s a strong dragoness, graceful and beautiful,” Elder Cliff said.

Amelia and the others watched in horror, praying for a swift resolution. As the chaos reached its peak, I knew I had no choice but to transform into my dragon form to protect Amelia and myself. With a burst of power, my human form gave way to the majestic dragon that lay dormant within me. My scales glistened in the dim light of the great hall, and my wings unfurled, casting a shadow over the palace. "Stay close to me, Amelia," I urged, my voice a deep rumble that echoed through the hall. "I'll keep you safe."

A knock on the door made me move the quilt lower to ask who it was. "High Lord Tymon has asked that I bear food and fruits to you, my Lady." A tiny voice came from the other side of the door. A brownie, perhaps. I turned my back to the door. "I'm not hungry. Later." I said. I vaguely registered a sigh and shuffling of feet as the brownie left. "What the history will not tell you is that Dragons were not created by Luna. We existed. Even before Luna." I blinked at that, but said nothing, lest I interrupt her. "Before Luna, the mother, there were other gods that ruled the world. There were beings that walked the earth that were feared. Some still do. Like

My fated mate shut me out of our bond for the ninety-ninth time just as the last spark of dragonfire inside me began to die. I walked into the Oath Hall of Obsidian Keep alone. Black stone stretched beneath my feet, cold enough to bite through my slippers, and every step made the cracked channels around my dragon core grind deeper into my chest. “I’m here to renounce the Obsidian Court and dissolve my life-bond with the Dragon Lord.” The clerk took in my bloodless face and lowered his voice. “Lady Ashton, once I set the seal, the Court will no longer be required to protect you. Are you certain?” My dragonfire had been unstable since birth, leaving me weaker than most dragonkin. When I was te

Qerev'nrys forced her gaze upwards, locking eyes with a dragoness dressed in sapphire silk, whose own hand was buried between her thighs. The collective gaze of the dragons were a physical weight, a palpable heat mirroring the fire building low in her belly. Moose grunted, the stretch became a burn, intense, overwhelming. Her inner muscles clenched instinctively, trying to resist the sheer girth forcing its way inside. "Uhn-uh-ahn!" she moaned harder, the sound ripped from her throat. Her nails found Moose's scarred flank, digging in deep enough to draw dark beads of blood. He barely seemed to notice, his focus entirely on sheathing himself inch by agonizing, incredible inch. He was impossib

I thought something would happen immediately after the Mana slipped out of my fingers, but the Mana gathered around the dragon instead, without anything happening. I was wondering why nothing happened, but I decided to wait until my entire Mana engulfed the dragon’s massive body. Fortunately, the flow of my Mana was pretty smooth and fast. Still, how long do you think it would be for my Mana to engulf an approx. 2 kilometres tall dragon? After a few minutes, the ground began to shake and slowly crack. Huge, rope-like vines emerged from the cracks of earth, before it engulfed the dragon’s entire body. “…Phew.” I heaved a sigh.

The hairs on her arms stood up just thinking about that murderous look in his eyes. Sure, she had seen Zarek angry before, but this was different. The way his bulging muscles looked in the low light reminded her that he was someone to be feared. A pulse had throbbed on the side of his neck while he stood there cracking his knuckles, those golden pools practically glowing. She hadn’t been afraid of Zarek; at least until she found out he was Dragonkin, a big one, too. Imagining that body of his being used for lethal force sent shivers down her spine.

As her dragon glided along warm currents, tracking Ragnar's mate, she looked up from the valleys below and beheld a breathtaking sight. In the distance flew a gigantic white dragon, her crests were tinged a dusky pink, and Titan felt she'd never seen a beast so beautiful. This must be the Queen's dragon. Beating her wings to lessen the distance between them, Titan had to put real effort in to catch up, and she was puffing before she reached the Queen's tail. There she noticed the real struggle taking place.