Rise Of The White Dragon Novel นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Everyone was panicking as they had never felt such forces before. Her music was still playing loudly as her creature made an entrance from the spell. Out from the ground, a white dragon appeared before her. The dragon emerges with his eyes looking crystal clear. It roars loudly sending shivers down everyone’s spine. The celestial dragon spread its wings from side to side. It was a huge and mighty dragon. The celestial white dragon stood behind Ruby. In protecting his master, he roars spitting white fire into the air. The celestial white dragon’s roar thunder throughout the palace. It was a powerful creature indeed.

“Tell me. What has happened?” The white Dragon managed to roll back onto her belly and gather her legs beneath her. As she furled her wings she said, “It’s very wrong, brother. All of it.” His heavy brow creased further. “What do you mean?” “This darkness, the coming conflict. The rise of Dark Magic. It has grown far worse than we had imagined.” “Tell me.”

It’s a flaming bird. A phoenix. **I hope you’ve enjoyed Ancalagon: The Last Pure Dragon. This story will continue in Rise of the Phoenix, Book Six of the Elemental Dragon series.

"Listen, I don't know the damn stories so can someone explain to me on what the white dragon is?" "Everyone in Luminescent knows the white dragon. There are five of them that were known to have dominion over the creation of the five classic elements; fire, water, earth, air, and aether. The white dragon controls air. All wind and air based magic is said to be based off of the white dragon." Ryosuke said. "That's it? I never use magic so this thing is completely useless information to me." Kurai sneers. "But now I'm concerned. If the white dragon has reincarnated into a human, shouldn't the entire chi using community be able to find out?" Fukuna asked.

The sword, my armor, and my wings all emanated white and rainbow light as I held fast against the black flame. As the flame died out, I lifted my armored head. The dragon's golden eyes blinked at me, almost surprised I was still standing. It raised its head for another large breath. The first shimmers of morning sun started to light the sky. I dove forward, or rather, I was dragged forward by the sword. The blade plunged into the breast of the beast.

"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."

‘Nope’ I yelled back, my eyes not leaving the sight of books, I walked past but then stopped, something grazed from my fingers, I stepped back and tried to find what it was, it felt like something pricked on my finger. ‘I felt too, something very strong touched me’ Irene mumbled, my eyes anxiously looking for it again when they locked at one book. ‘Legacy of White Wolf’ I quietly murmured those words and water gathered in my eyes as if something stung into it. The emotions right now were foreign, I was unable to understand them, but they were overwhelming. My hand was tracing the title.

She slumped with the impact. She was losing consciousness as the gun was being pulled out of her hands. Someone snorted. “We hit the jackpot. The bitch is here in a sexy avatar. Let’s show her where she belongs.” Men guffawed. No… no… no… this can’t be! Please don’t let me faint God! Not now, please… she fell into darkness and oblivion. A/N Thank you everyone who has decided to read this book. Follow my I*G* to get updates on latest books and inspirations. Remember to leave comments.

She asked Arcilla. The white dragon stepped forward while keeping her wings folded towards their queen. White dragons lived in ice caves, often dug into the side of an arctic mountain, on the tundra, or glacial planes. Arcilla was a warrior dragon with a human owner named Dane. He's good company and a kind-hearted human. She doesn't want to put him in danger but if the dragons are not responsible for stealing the magic stone, who would it be? It can't be a wild boar or snakes inside the jungle. They're not that gifted to have intelligence like humans. Arcilla bends her white scaled knee on the ground as a sign of respect to her queen and king. "My queen and king, I'm afraid to tell you but m

Besides, we've had too many losses for us to be rivals. “Speak, Wolf, or lose your tongue.” my father thundered. It took a lot of effort to restrain myself from scowling. He was always quick to threaten people's lives. “I…I don't know.” she stuttered, her voice quivering with fear. “You don't know?” Rigel, the High Lord of the Waterborn Dragons, said. The girl nodded frantically. I couldn't tell if she was smart or dumb for not begging for her life. The chances of her leaving the Dragon Keep alive were close to none.