Seven Blows Of The Dragon Novels & Stories

“You overestimate yourself!” “Do you really think this level of attack can kill us?” “You’re the one who should die!” The three Dragon Kings unleashed their powerful techniques and easily blocked Andrius’ attack. Furthermore, as Andrius was sent flying back, they tacitly unleashed another technique. A strange weapon suddenly appeared in the air, slicing down toward Andrius with a force that could split heaven and earth. It was the ultimate move of the Void Thunder Dragon clan, the Dragon Emperor’s Blade!

Daniel grabs the butcher by the hair, pushing his face into the wooden table. "I suggest you start addressing your king with some respect." Daniels's voice is gruff, coming out almost animalistic. Looking closely at him, I see a glow to his eyes that I have never seen before. Rage is coming off him in waves. I study his demeanor for a moment before it hits me, the glow in his eyes is just like that of a raging dragon. Dragons when upset their eyes take on a deep glow.

I’m finally at peace. When I stop struggling, the beast loosens his grip. The dragon flies over the trees and out of reach from the wolf pack. We catch the attention of the five dragons attacking the pack. One tries to swipe at me but hits the red dragon. The red dragon screeches at them. I watch with tears as the pack is burned to the ground. Though I hated living there, I didn’t want this.

Beautiful. “Wow,” I muttered. One would only think to whisper in a face of a dragon such as this. He could bite your head off in one clean bite. “You are huge!” was the statement I burst with. Slapping my hand over my mouth in embarrassment, the dragon wielded his head back, blowing smoke and fire into the air. His laugh shook the ground, causing all the blue lights to flee from the area.

Meanwhile my hair smelled like coconut with a mixture of honey, lips covered with light shine, pulling lower lips out of my tooth grip. "Bite your lips back, I won't be able to control the thoughts that I have," Dragon said, on fire. My breath was on and off. Dragon approached a revolution and deprivation in his eyes: "I know you're approaching me only to retaliate!" "Even if I killed you now," I stood on my heel and grabbed him near his black collar. "You'll do me a favor, you idiot, then I'll die on your hand, Jenny."

His eyes shone brightly as the armored fiery dragon opened its large maw and released a deafening roar. *ROAR” “Would you look at that,” Dragon King Bast smiled. “He was right in the end. It is true; it really doesn’t matter what that was.” Dragon King Bast nodded his head and returned the ceremonial Dragon Blade into its sheath; however, his man remained on the handle of the blade. His eyes flashed brightly, as it did before every attack, and his fingers tapped the handle with concentration. The sheath vibrated strongly as Edict gathered around the figure of the Dragon Lord. He smiled as the vibrations traveled up his arm and shredded his sleeve. With a gentle sigh he mumbled,

Rogue glared at the dragon. The dragon glared back at Rogue initiating a staring contest between the two. Overwhelmed by grief Rogue pointed at the dragon's head and the same purplish beam was shot from his finger towards the dragon, the dragon took flight making the beam miss. A snarl manifested on Rogue's face, as he never expected the dragon to dodge the attack. “So infuriating, Come down now” Rogue articulated in a sinister tone reaching out to the dragon with his right hand. Gravity exacerbated around the dragon, bringing it crashing down on the snow floor creating another crater. The possessed Rogue wasn't done as he moved his hand up, then to the left and brought it down.

Elena said in a serious tone holding out the angel's blade and the dragon blade. “You think that can stop me? Dracarys!” Leuvis commands her dragon to burn Elena but luckily the dragon's blade absorbs the flames. “A dragon's blade now watch how effective it is.” Elena said throwing the blade straight into Leuvis's dragon's heart; Flam Tum vox tum despirium!” Elena enchants loudly. Leuvis's dragon begins to screech in pain as Leuvis watched her dragon burn from the inside out leaving Bones scattered all around.

Before the Rank 7 Dark Night Family could finish its statement, it lost its chance to ever speak again. Lucas unsheathed the Dragon Slaying Saber, and the phantom of a five-clawed dragon came down crashing in the air. It was accompanied by the roar of a dragon and the sound of wind being cut. Needless to say, it sent chills down one's spine. Lucas raised the saber and unleashed a cold blow! "Swoosh!" The saber was overwhelmingly powerful. "Argh!!!" With a screech, the Rank 7 Dark Night Family vanished from the world for good.

Fire. Blaine swore. “Dragon blood.” Before Damian could react, the creature moved not shifting, unfolding into its true form, wings of bone and smoke rising over the clearing. “Fall back!” Damian barked, but Blaine was already in motion, his scythe slicing air, divine sigils flaring from its arc. The dragon roared, flame meeting chaos-born steel. They fought as one, reluctant but perfectly matched Damian’s controlled fury anchoring Blaine’s wildness. Each clash sang with old power.