Novel & Cerita Natsu Dragneel Dragon Force

The crew, led by Ahmed, advanced towards the castle, and when they reached the garden, a large shadow appeared above their heads, a large body that covered the sky above them , They raised their heads to see, there was a brown dragon that fluttered its wings creating a hurricane, he landed down in front of them and said : "You lowly beings who don't know their situation , I warned you, but you ignored my kindness, and now you bear my wrath." Then he hit the ground with his wing, and it split in two, then released his terrifying aura that made everyone in the crew kneel, except Darius, Atlas ,Ahmet and Glory , The dragon was impressed by these four and then released a power called the dragon

she pouted and tilted her head. “It’s probably not me as I don’t have such powers, I’m just an Imugi as you said that day, it’s the truth. The one you are talking about is the powers only a pure dragon who possesses the orb of yeouiju means a dragon pearl, possess such power. The snakes that have lived a thousand-year have a chance of becoming a dragon. Those large snakes are called Imugi. And that Imugi, I’m not a dragon.” He smiled bitterly as if he was trying to hide something behind his smile.

A booming voice over the loudspeakers announced the start of the Dragon Rider Exhibition, listing the names of the four pairs participating: Freya and Ignis, Ryan and Pyre, Dylan and Glaze, and… “And joining us last minute, the talented Soren and his striking Shadow Dragon, Nyx!” My head snapped up. No. Sure enough, a sleek, nearly invisible black dragon glided onto the stage from the opposite side, moving with the silent menace of a hunter. Perched proudly on its back was Soren.

I handed her my phone, and she took it in her hands and placed it in her cross-body freckled bag that suited her look perfectly. "Don't be scared, Love... I might look rough, but my dragon adores you," I said, cupping her cheek, and taking a step back, shifting into my magnificent beast. Yes, I was an earth dragon, but unlike my brothers, I was also a gifted dragon, just like Adam. Adam was the Emerald dragon, while I, Urien Dragnoir, had the Onyx dragon. A pure black beast. Elisa gasped and then ran her hand over my snout, and my dragon melted into her, and then huffed, lowering his head.

“We will send our grown progeny to subdue the mortals, not the fledglings. Their time will come. Segrenry shall send her guard as pledged, since she exalts their might. This council is dismissed.” The dragons took to the air, wings unfurling in a storm of power. The ceiling, woven with age-old enchantments, groaned and split apart, yielding to their ascent. Through the widening rift, they soared into the open sky. In moments, the sky above Adistaktos burned with color as each turned toward their distant palace. *****

"I accept your challenge, witch." Cleo moves to the other side of the field, preparing for their magical battle. While the dark witch is distracted, Selene focuses all her magic on her hands, imagining a bright white ball forming over her palm. She feels the energy as the magic she created grows. She hurls it towards the Drogo's restraints. The light incinerates the gold chains, dropping the fertility dragon to the ground. Drogo roars and shifts to his dragon form quick. He stretches his wings out, crouching to attack Cleo, but Selene is faster, jumping in front of him and placing a barrier. "Selene! Get out of the way!" He snarls. "No, Drogo, this is between her and me! Go to Silver Moon Pa

Being a part of the resistance would make me feel useful, and might help me find my lost mate sooner. Another male voice began to speak. This one was lighter, silkier. It sang to me and made me feel a type of happiness I never had before. “I am Drayce, the Pendragon. Any who have the blood of dragons in them, who disagree with what has been done to supernaturals and our people, follow your heart to find me, be made whole, and fight.” My jaw dropped. There hadn’t been a dragon king in centuries. Most dragons were solitary and rarely had any reason to assemble.

Powering on the laptop took a lot longer than I expected, and then I got to researching. Bonding- the God, Dalion, wanted to give more protection to the creatures that he created by binding two people’s souls to each other. This is an unbreakable connection to enhance the power that is given to the Mythicals. In this connection the mark changes to show what dragon was bonded to one another. If a Mythical somehow bonds with a non-Mythical, The mark evolves into a dragon that curls itself around the shadow of a human. Slamming the laptop shut, I huff out a breath and wonder what the hell I just read. Unbreakable? What does that mean? I’m stuck with this random guy for my whole life?

“And what have you accomplished on your journey?” She looked up then and said, “I have made an alliance with the dragon king, helped reclaim the Heart of Magic from the King of Beelzanborg, and overthrown an evil dictator.” Nya was proud of everything she’d helped Slate achieve. “Father, King Zar of Frindom, may I present to you King Slate of… the dragons.” “King Slate of Dracu,” he corrected, stepping forward. The two kings greeted one another and exchanged a handshake. “I apologize for your daughter’s lengthy absence. I needed her assistance in reclaiming the Heart of Magic.”

I ask as I watch the wind spread around the magnificent silver dragon and the flames around the black dragon. ‘Allow me to introduce you to Fedanir the Courageous and ZATALYS THE GODSLAYER!’ Nefzaan thunders, his voice echoing around us and my heart skips a beat. All colour drains from my face as I stare up at the three dragons that are now ready to attack. No… How is that even possible?! “Agnarr!” I shout as I rush towards him, but he turns, glancing at me before he raises a barrier of fire. “Take the girl and take shelter.” He commands, his face pale, but despite that, his eyes hold strength.