Red-eyes Black Dragon Deck Novels & Stories

He roared, his eyes flashing silver, and lunged at me. My inner beast surfaced. It was no longer a sleeping thing. It was a dragon waking in a cave. My vision shifted. The world became sharper, the colors more vivid. I felt the heat rising in my blood, a familiar, intoxicating burn. I knew my eyes were glowing. They were not the gold of a wolf. They were the vibrant, terrifying violet of the Royal Lycan line. I caught Drax’s fist in my open palm. The sound of flesh hitting flesh echoed like a gunshot. I twisted his wrist, flipping him over my shoulder. He slammed onto the mat with a bone-shaking thud.

Ding Hao wanted to observe the black dragon to understand the power attribute of Hades True Immortal. He sat cross-legged in the main hall, and there were beams of runes flashing in his eyes. His Seven Star-shaped Eyes of Fate were running to the limit, freezing the black dragon, breaking down and evolving the mystery of this dark power as he tried to see its weaknesses. "It is indeed a very frightening power..." Ding Hao whispered with emotion. Since the integration of the Seven Star-shaped Eyes of Fate, he could almost see through all the mysteries, but when his eyes fell on the fixed black dragon, he only vaguely saw a little bit of the dark mystery, and he could not completely understand

For now, what I can surely do is think about some strategies to make them win. It's eyes is also a good part to target but I feel like if they try to attack the eye first, the dragon can aimlessly attack which can cause more casualties since it is the same as drahon being in a berserk mode. 'Really.. What to.do?' I scratched the back of my head in annoyance How come I can have this much work as soon as I went back to the empire. Is this what they call hell after a heaveb?

Realising the best time that it is now while the other six dragons are fighting among themselves, Erin asks the Red dragon, "I find it strange that you know quite a lot about the situation we're in now. How come that's the case?" "If you're mentioning how I know about everything then I must inform you that I can see prophecies and you're the recent one I've had." The Red dragon calmly replies. "Why are your eyes closed?" "I'm meditating." "I guessed that much." Erin replies with a smirk on her face, realising how her guess has turned out to be true. "Why aren't you joining them?" "Would you like me to?" The Red dragon asks instead of replying. ".....No. It's chaotic." Erin politely answers.

"These other cards also have the same black color and gold symbol on it but the symbol on the other side is not the same." "Why is it different?" "That is because there is only one dragon crest card and it is only used by the president and that is you Young master Grey." They all then looked at Grey with astonishment and then turned their attention to the other cards. "Oh look it's a dolphin and.. What are those blue gems embedded to it?" "Those are sapphire gemstone. They are quite rare and is very expensive. Mr.Harris said to give this other cards to you Mr.Taylor, Mr.Smith and the Dinge brothers, the friends of our beloved master."

His partner was also having trouble fighting with the dragon that suddenly appeared two seconds ago. ‘Who the fuck is his opponent?’ They’d never seen this black dragon. For a dragon, black was an authority color. Their current leader was yellowish color which represented his gold attribute. Roar! Growl! The roar of the lion and the growl of the hyena echoed as both of them rushed toward their sole target. The sand dragon also lunged toward them confidently. The children watching and sensing the ground trembling every time they took a step forward instinctively pictured a powerful collision as they brazed themselves.

Connery murmured. The rust-colored liquid’s color deepened to the rich red which had caused it to be called “blood” by ancient witches. She used tongs to lift the vial from the stand, and carefully added it to the bowl of ingredients that would complete its transformation into the spell component known of as “Dragon’s Blood.” As it mixed, veins of glowing orange and cinder black spread through the liquid, giving it the appearance of hot lava, although if a person were fool enough to stick their finger into the mixture, it would be cool to the touch… before it melted the flesh from the bone and turned the bone to ash.

“He wants to feel that thrill of losing. Just once, maybe. Just to feel something real again.” I drew a nervous breath. I was screaming inside. “But… the power he has is what makes him the Red Dragon. If he loses, the fear surrounding his name begins to fade. So why would he want that?” Curiosity made me ask. Bianca’s fingers stopped moving on her sleeve. A small smile played on her lips as she leaned in a fraction, her voice low and steady. “Good observation, girl…” She adjusted her position. “Now, what I'm about to tell you is a theory I've put together over a long time. Not a known fact. But you wanted to understand why Red Dragon wants Mira and me to play dominant roles over him during s

He engulfed it in black flames and he swings it with a powerful force accompanying the swing at Allan. ... During the chaos in the arena. The guards and the sun dragon priest's attention were divided. They could see the smoke of flames. Sounds of explosion and war. The guards immediately left summoned one rushing to the arena. "It seems it has started. Then I guess I should start my war as well" summoned one enchanted magic spell and a deck of red cards appeared into his palm with different pictures in it. A photo of a black clown with a scythe in hand. The name of the card was called joker. He summoned the card and red light radiated behind the priest. The red light caught the attention of

he greeted and kissed me on my forehead. "Good evening, Lucien." "Lucien..." My attention was shortly drawn to the man who called Lucien's attention. It's the Alpha of Crimson Pack, Drago Alessandrei Lestat. I can't help but stare at him. This is actually the first that I see him this close and Einah was right, the man screams danger. The smile he wears is not enough to mask the danger lurking behind his orbs. I wonder what made him like this? The Alpha eyed me with his cobalt orbs but I see no animosity in it. I gave him a smile and a nod to show my greetings. His lips then formed into a lopsided smirk.