Supreme Dragon Martial Soul Novels & Stories

Rayden pierced through the dragon’s belly faster than light. Every strike and slash contained form. “First Technique, Slash of the Past!” “Second Technique, Slash of Will!” “Third Technique, Slash of Fate!” Inside the dragon’s stomach, red and white energy collided, forming a massive vortex. Rayden roared, his voice echoing across the entire dimension. “You want eternity, Brahma? Then be eternal with me!” His body burned completely, becoming a core of light. He drove his sword into the dragon’s heart. The world stopped turning.

“It’s like wrestling a storm. Feel it. Don’t fight it too hard, or it’ll snap.” Avery swallowed hard. Their hands shook as they reached toward the soul. Threads of light extended from their sigil, tangling gently around the corrupted form. The tether pulled, delicate but insistent. The soul resisted, writhing violently, and Avery felt it tug back like a living weight. “Steady,” Kael murmured. “It’s like wrestling a storm. Feel it. Don’t fight it too hard, or it’ll snap.” Avery focused, teeth clenched, sweat stinging their eyes. The threads glowed brighter as the soul’s light flickered, pulsing with an unstable rhythm.

RAAAAAARRRRRRRRR One day, two days, three days, five days passed in the blink of an eye, and the two beasts that had been fighting for their lives finally died—the lightning-attribute monster had actually died before the three days were up. By this point, Tian Sen was also unaware that he had reached the seventh level of the Body Refinement Realm; every one of his bones had undergone a massive transformation after absorbing the lightning power of the lightning crow. Upon closer inspection, Tian Sen’s bones had taken on a purple hue derived from the lightning power itself; with this enhancement, his physical strength was now on par with that of someone at the first level of the Yuan Qi Realm.

Seeing Elder Hanuman’s preparations, he too grabbed his blade and span it continuously before him. “Sovereign Sword Arts: Super Shield” *Boom* A small fiery storm broke out and swept over the land. From the flames emerged a furious fire dragon that roared out in frustration and anger. Mane roared within the midst of the beast. With each roar a flame breath was released and things were turned to ash.

"My soul? Is that what she did to me? Do you know what it is called?" I hit send and after a few seconds the computer dings again and this time the email reads, "It's the Soul Eater. Surviving off of our souls, she gets everlasting life and the only way to get yours back, is to kill her. She has been around for thousands of years and will continue to take people's souls unless someone stops her." Typing one more reply, I send it and a notification comes up, "Unable to send. Please try again."

The Soulmate Covenant is the connection of two souls, the bridging of differences in the name of love, peace, and harmony. Goddess Freya, Goddess of Fate, determines these pairings up on high. But the love between these two souls is nonetheless very real and very powerful. Love cannot be forced, even by a goddess. Therefore, The Covenant is but a seed that must be nurtured and watered to grow. The seed is planted, and it is up to the soulmated pair to tend to it. But if the wrong choice is made that intentionally harms part of the pair, that plant with wither and die.

My vision blurred, and blood trickled from my nose as my mind fought to process the overwhelming scale of slaughter and dominance. ​Hold the line! I screamed internally, gritting my teeth until my jaw ached. I am Ronan Vane! No memory of war will break a mind forged in betrayal! ​I channeled the core of dragon flame in my chest, using its internal heat as a anchor to filter and absorb the chaotic energy. Slowly, the violent mental storm subsided. The memories of ancient dragon combat integrated smoothly into my bloodline, altering my spiritual presence and filling my veins with a richer, more potent dragon vitality.

The red clouds slowly dissipated, and the foul stench from the corpses on the battlefield gradually transformed into a golden light. "Dragon Emperor!" The one-eyed monster screamed, attacking Long Chen with unstoppable fury. BOOOOOMMM… "This is the end for you! World Soul Attack, Evil Annihilation—receive the attack from the souls you have tortured!" Long Chen shouted furiously as he hurled his spear at the one-eyed monster. Long Chen’s golden spear transformed into a massive spearhead capable of cutting through all evil in the world.

I fall to the floor when he shifts to his human form. "Boy, you cannot stop me. I will have the silver dragon's egg, it is mine by right." I pull my legs beneath me and inhale a large amount of air. I let everything go and the flame I knew I possessed shoots from my mouth. Drakon's roar hurts my ears but not enough that I don't hear his words. "You are dead, boy."