Poison Dragon Novels & Stories

I said, to one of my guards as I walked out of the dungeon. Years in the street have thought me one thing, that I should never underrate a snake due to its size. They would sting you at the slightest opportunity they get, infecting your whole system with their venom, just the way a full-grown one would if given the chance. I went back to the staff quarters, to check on Nadia and Vicenzo but soon discovered they were nowhere in sight. I went to the kitchen but found the place empty, even the female cook seem to be missing in action.

It seemed to have caught on after a while as a few other dragons like mine had been named similarly. I loved my dragon. She was a beautiful black dragon with a white skull marking and had gorgeous star like spots all over her in various colors. There were bright and dark blue, violet, red and green. Her wings were huge and hide webbed, connected by various bones in her shoulder joints. Her tail was silver tipped and looked frayed but it really wasn't. Her horns were curved backwards into a loop, the tips pointing forward. They were spotted with faint red spots, almost making her look bloody. I thought it was kind of funny myself. As for her powers, she could communicate with all dragon breed

The poisonous herb that makes this poison only grows near dragon lairs, and Evelyn had read in her previous reading of medicine books that the only antidote was a dragon's heart. [...... to make the final exchange.] [Trade your life for mine. How's that? It's fair, isn't it?] Evelyn, who had taken the poison, cupped the red dragon's pale cheeks; it was clearly she herself who was suffering deeply, but the other's expression looked a thousand times more painful than hers, and those golden pupils stared at themselves incredulously, quickly filling with watery mist again as they took in the coldness of her face. Before taking the poison, Evelyn couldn't be sure that the other woman would trade

Even the Librarian could not answer that, while everyone was thinking about how a burnt dragon resurrect, Feathers spoke," it may not be this very dragon that was burnt, this may be it's produce." "You mean the dragon may have given birth to a dragon baby before it died?" One of the alphas by the left asked. "That's the only logical reason I could give, we all know it will be impossible for a dragon that was literally burn into ashes to suddenly arose back," Feathers said. Everyone assumed that Feathers was making sense. Feathers then said to the Librarian," how do we get the poison that our forefathers used in the past to get rid of the dragon?"

It bared its fangs and waved its claws, rushing toward Caspian from different directions. The green light poison could destroy a cultivator's body. Even if his body was invulnerable, it would be melted by the bright green poison. The space between Caspian's eyebrows was bright, bursting with extreme light, illuminating heaven and earth. Swish! The countless sword lights directly crushed the poisonous flood dragon, the poisonous python, and the poisonous snake, simple and rough. The old woman's face did not change, and a purple light surged out from her other fingertip.

“Do you know where a poison like that can be found?” Sarah asked an attentive Emma and Steve. “Golden poison frogs.” “So, you are saying that a frog poisoned the dragon,” Steve replied, his face etched in disbelief. Even Emma wanted to laugh at how ridiculous the statement was. “That or someone secreted the poison off the frog and used it on the dragon by either injection of through eating or drinking.” Sarah replied. “She did say that she was betrayed,” Emma recalled. “But she did not say exactly how she was betrayed,” Steve said, his voice filled with distrust. Emma suspected that he was distrustful of the dragon lady because she used to work for the Sentinel.

The first was a coral drake that was on the rightmost end, while the nine-tailed scarlet fox was on the left end. The two beasts were at about the same level, they were both a bit stronger than the energy hound. If Fane was arranging them in order, the croal drake should be in third, while the nine-tailed scarlet fox should be in the fourth. The two beasts were not too different from each other. If the environment suited the fox, it would probably be able to fight to a draw against the drake or even have an advantage. The coral drake specialized in poison. Its whole body was surrounded by poisonous gas. Weaker warriors would start to foam at the mouth the moment they got close to the coral d

“It grows only in the deepest caves near the old dragon territories and it is extremely rare. When crushed and mixed with certain alchemical reagents, it creates a poison that enhances strength and aggression while slowly destroying the body from the inside. That is why the fighters moved so fast and fought without fear. They were burning out their own lives to serve their master.” Lucien leaned against the wall with his arms crossed, his expression sharp with interest. “And the antidote?” he asked, his voice carrying that dangerous curiosity he always had when poison was involved. “Can we make it or are we looking at months of searching for ingredients?” Elara shook her head slowly. “The an

The Dragon Corps in the western region had sought the southern region's help mainly because of Poisonwielder's unparalleled skills in poison-making. Among all poisons he had, his Reaper's Breath was colorless and odorless, so one would easily fall victim to it. On top of that, Poisonwielder was sly and experienced in hiding his tracks, so the Dragon Corps would still find it difficult even if they sent a few Platinum Dragon Guards after Poisonwielder. On the contrary, if Leon truly had the means to counter the effect of the Reaper's Breath, Poisonwielder would be like a maimed predator and could be defeated with ease.

I scowl at them. Tay arched his brow. “Unless I hear it from Lucius, I refuse to entertain this conversation.” Suit yourself. But when the Dragons come to kill you, don’t look at us to help you.” I cross my arms. “What do you mean?” Warren sits up. I start to pace across my spot. “The Dragons have a weapon. A poison. Designed to only kill Alpha Males. It’s delivered in the bite venom of the Dragon fighters. Once they bite you, Alphas, your Alpha blood is attacked. You can’t heal, can’t shift. Soon the poison will consume you. We can help, but out here, you’ll be dead in a matter of days.”