Myriad Paths Of The Dragon Emperor Novels & Stories

“That’s partly what I wanted to add to the book. I didn’t remember until I saw it the other day.” I watch her flip through pages covered in drawings and diagrams. She pauses at a section in the middle of the book. “The red flame you saw, they call that the Phoenix. It’s the sign of a successful Awakening,” she says, pointing to a page filled with writing. “What’s an Awakening?” I ask. “It’s a very, very old war ritual. They used to use it on mortally wounded dragons, it heals them and brings them back physically stronger than before,” she says.

Flavius's eyes widen at Neron's words as he chokes out a cough. "A den of beast is not the words I'd use to describe this place. But I must admit this has been a very educational experience," Flavius tells him. "That is because we dragons are seekers of vast knowledge. My horde alone holds one of the largest archives in Midgar. You are bound to learn a thing or two staying here," I say. "As much as I would love to continue discussing the extensive knowledge of dragons there is a point to our arrival," Daniel says. "Awe yes, I nearly forgot. As stated in the original deal between our people I've brought with me the requested weaponry and medical kits," Neron tells us.

She gawks seeing a painting of huge blue dragon arising from the depths of the sea. 'I haven't seen this type of dragon in my realm. Is she a sea serpent? The one that goes extinct?' Questions fill Amira's head as she glances at each painting. She instinctively touches one and senses an inexplicable connection. 'Mother.' While she is lost at the sight of the image in front of her, Kian aligns more paintings on the wall but these ones are no longer flexing beauty but of bitterness brought by chaos and destruction. A humongous dragon, terrifying and monstrous, firing and destroying homes and hopes of people, catches Amira's attention.

"You will shift and carry the dragon to Mors. You will let them fall and wait for the phoenix." "What if there is no phoenix?" "There is always a phoenix if a ruler is awakening the dragon. The dragon must be allowed to shift back of their own will, if they are hurt or forced they will turn feral." My wings stretch out and Mitalonys roars until the dragons surrounding me fall to their knees. I carefully take up Fara's body in my talons and let my wings bring me into the sky. My heart begins to race as I hover over the mouth of Mors. The waves of heat are too familiar and my grip on Fara starts to slip.

He is the vice president of the Black group. "The final presentation is on my laptop. Get my laptop ready," Kael instructed his assistant, Lena Steward. She is in her early twenties. She is a low-level dragon with limited powers. Dragons are three types: black, orange, and green. Alpha Dragons are black, while mid- to average-level Dragons are orange. Dragons without a beast are green. They have heightened senses, but cannot shift. "Yes, boss," Lena replied. She pulled his laptop from the laptop bag while she entered the private elevator with Kael and Michael. The moment she removed the laptop, water started dripping down from the laptop.

Monster Emperor Taras replied with a malicious grin. Monster Emperor Taras gazed at the sun with his red eyes as he gestured slightly. All the Suns started dropping towards Tsarayu at rapid speed Monster Emperor Taras turned to look back towards Tsarayu but found the spot empty. Before he could do anything, all the Suns dropped on the empty spot, creating loud explosions and craters. The whole ground was filled with them, but the ground below monster Emperor Taras was safe and sound As monster Emperor Taras knew that Tsarayu wasn't there, he looked around and saw something which made him cough a mouthful of blood due to anger.

Ember’s hands had gone in instinctual protection to cradle the evidence of her pregnancy and her eyes met his in shared distress. Salamen’s words had truth behind them, Samuel acknowledged to himself as he crossed to stand with Ember, putting his arm around her, but he would never let Ember know of it. “We dragons have had multiple births this season,” he told the assembled dragons. “More than every season preceding it for decades. Across multiple bloodlines. Ember is right. Whilst the corporeal forms of the Goddess and Gods have disappeared from our world, and their descendants are under attack, the fact that dragons are seeing an increase is a sign that we are meant to fight this. The time

I do not understand," Ladon told the guardian, confused. "I will explain everything to you, do not worry. You managed to find a unique gem. There is no one like it anywhere else on the Earth. From now on, it belongs to you and only to you— to the Dragons. And once you have found it, you have the right to fulfill four wishes. As many as the elements of nature. Water, Air, Fire, and Earth. Think carefully before you decide, because you will not have a second chance. Keep in mind that the wishes you have chosen will be fulfilled for you and all the dragons. The next generations of dragons will be born with that abilities too."

even the path to the bridge was very dangerous, the mountainside was jagged and steep. The roaring of a beast echoed in her ears making her eyes widen when she saw a shimmering grey-blue dragon emerge from the mist below and flew into the sky before it darted back down, she heard a loud splash confirming that there was indeed water below. Layana looked ahead, honing her sight trying to look past that mist to the far side of the bridge. She soon saw two mountains, between them was a huge pair of vast doors, which looked to be carved right into the stone where the two mountains met. Another roar whistled in the air and she saw a black-winged dragon fly across the sky, a huge ball of flame left

"You've improved." I blinked. "Really?" "Yes." His gaze moved over me. "Your balance is better." Before I could argue further, a very big shadow swept across the courtyard. I immediately lifted my eyes to the sky and saw two dragons soaring above Volkar. Their enormous wings stretched across the sky as they circled the fortress. My breath seized. It didn't matter how many times I saw them. The sight was always breathtaking. Sarah stopped beside me. "Creator." Mina followed my gaze. "I don't think I'll ever get used to that."