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Nathan lifted his face towards the sky to release the fire from his mouth. The fire divulged from his huge mouth and she squinted her eyes to see such bright light in the darkness. The whole area lit up with his fire. Then the dragon closed his eyes and switched his mode to the cold one. His honey scales began to turn blue and his skin was turned black. He was the dragon in black with blue scales. His eyes were ice blue, giving the hues of several oceans. He released the ice from his mouth, the frost so cold that the white smoke produced from his nostrils.

Zelia clicked her tongue as she called Black Dragon,"Oi, Black Dragon, are you still sleeping? Mother ask you something." The Black Dragon's tattoo crawled all up to her left cheeks but it's a mini version that fit her half face. The Black Dragon's eyelids open as his purple eyes was seen by them. Reves and Mae were also shock, they can't also recovered from Zelia, calling the Empress, Mother, then a dragon crawled from her neck all the way to her cheeks as the Black Dragon awaken. Mae almost fainted, thankfully Reves catch her. The Black Dragon spoke, "Oh? What do you want to ask, Empress Zenneth?"

Pulling my lips to his ear. “Please don’t hurt him. Let Cora return him home. I can’t be here another minute. We need to go.” I whispered. Garren let out a frustrated growl. But for some reason, he listened; in a matter of seconds, we were out on the roof of the building. With a flash of light, a black dragon stood before me. He was the size of three elephants. His purple eyes were bright in the night skin. I almost screamed as a deep voice entered my mind.

As the heir of the Tenebris, darkness Dragons, and Princess of all 8 clans, I should uphold the same views, but I couldn't, thanks to my father. The shop was rather busy when we entered. Several women ogled pieces on the mannequins but looked disgruntled when the assistants to the shop told them the prices. It seemed that the plummet in currency affected everyone. The owner of the shop stared down at us as we browsed alongside the rest of her customers. By the looks of it, we would be the only ones who purchased anything, but the burly woman with terrible grey streaks still glared. Cyra aimed for a turquoise gown in the furthest corner, with white embellishments. Everything was made of sub-p

The *Beastmen consist of several ranks that indicate their strength. The ranks are identified by the color of their eyeballs. Those who are born without natural/special talents have various eyeball colors but look like ordinary human eyeballs. While those who have risen in rank/changed levels will have eyes that sparkle beautifully like polished gemstones. Starting from the lowest level; *Gold: eyeballs are golden *Diamond: eyeballs are clear crystal *Emerald: eyeballs are green *Amethyst: eyeballs are purple *Sapphire: eyeballs are blue *Ruby: eyeballs are red

I retorted. Evie raised an eyebrow at me, not needing to say anything. I knew what she was thinking. Maybe my mother knew why that happened. There was so much I didn't know about the dragon. This inner animal intertwined with Evie in a way I had never experienced. Released something primal within her. Something strong and volatile. The blue flecks that appeared in her eyes faded, but they were still there. Then with a sigh, I said, "But, you're right."

“R-right...the dragon...” We both wait for the huge creature to reveal itself, and I’m relieved when it turns out to be a light blue, almost white female dragon. It locks its red eyes on mine before looking at Amber. Satisfaction washes over its features as if it has found what it is looking for, and we both watch it shifting into an elderly woman.

The legends didn't do him justice - the Dragon God was even more beautiful in person. Staring at him, I could tell that beneath his perfect exterior, there lies a hidden strength just waiting to be unleashed. The Dragon God’s eyes glowed with a fierce crimson red, and his cropped black hair moved as if blown by the wind. The spikes along his fingers and arms appeared sharp and menacing, but he seemed like he could retract them with ease. If it weren't for the black pants he had on, he would have been fully nude, his muscular torso with the finest of hairs on full display.

“Yes, master. The purple space is better than storage rings and bracelets. And the purple space is a mystery even for me. Only my former master knows about the secrets. Now that the purple space is integrated into your soul, you can explore its true uses. I closed my eyes and felt the purple space in my soul, but I was stunned when I couldn’t detect it. Where did it go? Didn’t Efrain say it integrated into my soul? What happened? I frowned. I open my eyes and look at Efrain. I was about to ask him when a box popped out all of a sudden. Name: Four-Clawed Ancient Black Dragon Level:??? Strength:??? [An ancient black dragon with a divine dragon bloodline from the primordial era. Aloof and feroc

The sunlight warming the hard edges of his face blurs my vision, creating a mirage of long curling horns extending from his temples as I watch him watching me. He leans in closer and I gasp as his eyes flash bright green in the fading light. This has happened a few times before, and at first, I thought it was a trick of the light, but it has happened too frequently for me to not be certain now--there is something not quite right about Leon. Something dangerous. My dreams have been more frequent. Visions of a dragon lover flying overhead, his green scales flashing like gemstones in the sun. Green like the color of Leon's eyes that glow with the same inner fire.