Solo Leveling Dragon Monarch Novels & Stories

She raised it aloft, the symbol of royalty and the culmination of the coronation. "By the divine investiture bestowed upon me as oracle of the gods, I hereby crown you, Valeria Claire Romero, as the Queen of wolves!" Azura proclaimed, her voice resonating with the divine power she represented. In that moment, the hall filled with a hushed reverence, recognizing the sacredness of the occasion. Valeria, now adorned with the crown, was officially recognized as the chosen ruler. The royal coronation had reached its pinnacle, and a new era had begun under the reign of the crowned queen.

He knew what he was doing, and I felt dizzy just thinking about it. He's no figurehead. Was that why he wasn't the dragon king? Because a king was someone who got the title from their bloodline. A king inherited their crown. But Dracul... Dracul had worked for this title. I could tell right now that he got this title because he was the best, plain and simple. He was the strongest, the smartest, the best. When it came to a fight, there was no one who could take him down. Five on one and he was holding his own. I wanted to sink to the ground again. My knees felt like they were about to give out, felt like they were about to collapse from underneath me.

Even those at level four and five could only try to kill one king tier at a time. "What should I do now? I was in haste to complete this stupid task and I failed to imagine the dangers." Vic was getting mad himself. But then he Vic immediately transformed into a dragon, a silver coloured dragon. But his eyes were blue. "Whooa, I've unlocked my dragon soul without reaching the Draco Dragon soul. And I've not even refined my Soul." Vic said amazingly before realizing that there are still enemies in front of him.

Dragons from the God Beast Clan also have the advantage of extraordinary physical strength, immense true essence, and unparalleled therapeutic abilities. Many God Beast Clan dragons die without ever finding their masters because acquiring a dragon as a familiar is no simple task. For a normal dragon, one must either fight and defeat it or gain its trust through one's character before signing a pact. However, for dragons from the God Beast Clan, the bond is formed through a soul pact. It is a warrior's destiny that attracts a God Beast dragon to them. Hundreds of normal dragons cannot compare to one dragon from the God Beast bloodline; these dragons are royalty among their kind.

"Uh… good dragon? Nice dragon? Can you… find more shiny stuff for us? Please?" Abigail cackled, "No, you gotta be sweeter! Pet it, talk to it, you have to bond, try saying something in your head, like bring mama more loot, baby...be cute!" I squatted down, awkwardly scratching the dragon’s chin. It closed its eyes, making a soft purr-rumble that vibrated through my hand. "Alright, little troublemaker, if you find us more treasures, I’ll… uh, I’ll let you ride on my head for a week. Deal?"

Looking at the creatures, Kirou was intrigued as he saw their names. NPC Name: Draco Blade NPC Class: Mountain Lizardmen Tribe Warrior NPC Level: 26 Affinity: Neutral NPC Name: Draco Wing NPC Class: Mountain Lizardmen Tribe Archer NPC Level: 24 Affinity: Neutral NPC Name: Draco Pine NPC Class: Mountain Lizardmen Tribe Spearman NPC Level: 23 Affinity: Neutral NPC Name:...

Drake answered curiously and a little confused on why she was hesitant. “I know this is going to sound crazy but I think I should continue convincing the King that I have forgiven him and want to be closer to him. If I can make him think that we could have something more than platonic then I can ask him to organize a show for me. A big show where I can perform to a large crowd as a harpist, the entire kingdom will be invited and that would be my opportunity to play the musical call. To others it would probably just be music but to the dragon blood, it would call to them” she explained and paused to let it sink in.

If Leon wanted to be promoted to a third-level Platinum Dragon Guard, he would need to reach the Advanced Almighty State and sacrifice six thousand contribution points. With Leon's current power and the contribution points he had, he qualified to be promoted. Alfred himself recently reached the Peak Almighty State, but he was merely a third-level Platinum Dragon Guard and was yet to be promoted. If Leon became a third-level Platinum Dragon Guard, he would be in the same position as Alfred and no one in the southern branch of the Dragon Corps could boss him around. "It's fine. I want to save my contribution points for herbs and plants." Leon shook his head and refused Alfred's suggestion.

He smirks,looking proud of himself “Yeah. I told you I know my way around. We'll have to move after a month or two. And we need to train. You’re not good at combat,and you haven't connected to your dragon fully. We need to work on those.” “You’ll teach me?” “Yes.” He answers,folding his arms,still holding on to the blanket. “I get the combat,but what do you know about dragons?” He chuckles “ Nothing really. But I read some books and apparently,I'm your tamer. There should be some natural information in here.” He says,pointing at his head. I scowl “In as much as the dragon is me and I am the dragon, it has a mind of its own most of the time,and it loves burning shit. So if you don’t know what

Zayla is too wired to sleep, so she stares at the ceiling and tries to remember the last time she wasn’t afraid of what would happen in the dark. She must drift off at some point, because she’s back in the palace, but it’s wrong. The walls are alive, pulsing with a heartbeat she can hear in her teeth. At the center of the grand hall: dragons, dozens of them, scales like hammered silver, like sapphires, like dusk after a thunderstorm. They’re coiled in a circle, their eyes fixed on the space between them. They begin to move, slow at first, then faster, a spiral that draws the air inward, whips it into a cyclone of magic and light. As they turn, Zayla sees the ground beneath them glow with run