Sharp Class Dragons Novels & Stories

His greatsword collided against Shar's, their bodies darting through the air as they clashed repeatedly. Boom! Boom! Boom!!! But to everyone's shock, as the fight continued, Caleb was accelerating and moving ever quicker! "Boundless Slash!" Shar bellowed, unleashed a shockwave that erupted across every direction. "Apocalyptic Dragonflame, First Style—Dragonbreath!" Caleb growled in turn. Boom! The Dharmic Cutter was suddenly engulfed with an eerie black fire, and as it erupted, his aura was improving at an horrific rate! Moreover, behind him, everyone seemed to see the mirage of a black dragon.

Zephyr said with a smile. Before, Zephyr might have trouble withstanding this attack. Though, with his newfound electrical powers, and his three dragon scales, the guardian’s attack was nothing. “Seventh Slash!” Draken flashed with lightning speed in Zephyr’s hand, riveting the air around. Shadows of dragons started to appear around Zephyr that exuded great bladed energy.

Scorpions above the walls and towers, loaded with huge and deadly spears, were all aimed at them. “Estevan …” Larice muttered as she caught a glimpse of him, along with that old dragon, standing on top of the crenellations. Both were chained, but the old man had a dracarth—a leather collar locked around his neck. It glowed with red ember … and the wince on his face told her it dealt with intense pain. Dracarths were some of the weapons she saw from Shavath, which could prevent a dragon from shape-shifting. The leather collar was also very sensitive to heat, Larice learned, that when a dragon would attempt to breathe fire, the collar would compress, choking the beast to his death. Larice thou

“Let’s do this Dragina,” Layana said softly stroking the scales of her dragon’s neck. She saw Myra raise her arms - the darkness spreading like smoke from her, bolts of pure darkness were shot at Layana who blasted them all aside as the sky illuminated with her dazzling power.

The air around them hissed, turning into shards that flew at him like a hailstorm. He growled, pain shooting through as the shards struck his heated dragon scales. Some bounced off harmlessly, while others lodged briefly before falling away. Each impact felt like being pelted with icy needles. Ignoring the pain, he focused his will, reinforcing his scales for the next assault. He retaliated, swatting aside their attacks and the spellcasters themselves. Their whimpers echoed as their bodies crumbled.

They were fast, fierce and unrelenting. I had a feeling they wanted to keep us away from Orna and Vera for whatever's reason they had. "Don't worry, she can take care of herself," Shade said as he took a swing at a massive green dragon. She was quick, and she was ruthless, but Shade was hungry for blood. "I am going to kill this bitch and bury her in her own blood," he hissed with anger as he wrapped his tail around the massive Black and yellow dragon's leg and tugged. The dragon roared as she twisted away from his hold.

Suddenly, another earth-shaking dragon roar sounded, and then all the people on the spot saw a purple dragon that reached a few thousand feet approaching them from the distant sky. "A dragon! A Divine Archean Dragon!" At this moment, everyone was deeply shocked. Being struck dumb with astonishment, they stared at the divine purple dragon that flew closer and closer. It was wrapped in purple lightning flashes, which looked extremely horrifying. Under the powerful dragon aura, everyone held their breath. They all quite clear that the five claws of the Divine Archean Dragon could even turn an Apotheosis Realm cultivator to ashes.

“Now girls, I am a Dhampir like you but, I am a little different. Do you know what a familiar is?” The two older girls nodded. “Well, I have a familiar,” Seraphina pulled the sleeve of her dress down to show them her marking. “Can you guess what it is?” “A Flutterby,” one of the toddlers shouted as she threw her hands up in the air. “A very good guess,” Seraphina lightly tapped her on the nose. “But not quite-“ “-A dragon!” one of the older girls gasped as she stared at the markings. “Yes, very good. So, I am going to shift into my dragon and you are going to fly home on my back with the others. Now my dragon is very big but, she’s very kind and gentle so, you don’t need to be scared, okay?”

she asked, not wanting to believe it was possible, but she didn’t see any alternative either, what with the dragon being gone and having not taken off from the mountain behind him. “That’s exactly what I’m telling you,” he said, folding his arms across his muscular chest again. “I’m Slate Everclaw. I come from a long line of shifter dragons. We used to occupy the land where your kingdom and the other eleven are now located, before we were robbed of our most precious treasure, one that allowed my people to withstand the human threats that were slowly encroaching on our lands. Without the gem, my kind cannot transform without the moon in the sky. So… we were forced to take to the mountains. We

she moved her attention to the other side of the plate, "These are dragons. And this here, what looks like a modest crown…." "Ok, honey, but what this all means? What is it?" Ethan was the first one to voice what everyone thought. Once she was back on the sofa, she spoke: "Roughly? A daughter of the dragon will tame the fire. And I'm pretty sure that fire here is not a literal fire." Everyone took their seats, still not understanding what this was all about. Kate and Richard were staring at Sarah long enough for everyone else to notice, so they looked at Sarah too.