Supreme Dragon Martial Soul Novels & Stories

Argentum said in teasing manner “I am Prince you evil women… do you want your prince to accept his defeat…? huh?” Draco argued back and tried to free hinself, on other hand all other teen Dragon ‘s were encouraging them both to fight including their training master , master Mossace… “Hahahah…. my prince you forgot…. your Draphidrmia still pending….. (Draphidrmia is a ritual which is performed in Dragon realm among royal Dragon which is equal to coronation)… but me… I am already hired as your first in line chief commanding officer..” Argentum said proudly

The regional General of the Microsoft Empire provided him with soldiers, to serve as his sparring partners. As he slowly cooled down, a middle-aged man holding a data pad quickly entered the room. “Good afternoon, young master. I can see that you’ve experienced another slight improvement lately, congratulations.” “I looked for information behind the scenes, the way you requested. And its seems that the Lone Dragon is not forfeiting the fight.” World Destroyer kept silent for a second, on hearing what his caretaker said. "Hmm, it seems that this guy is really gutsy. His participating means that he rejected the offer of the Sea Angels Alliance, what an overconfident bastard.”

Holding up a hand towards the floating seals, a burst of blue flames shoots from his fingers and engulfs the seals. "Is that..." He nods. "Dragon flames. The seals can only be destroyed by my flames," he replies, and I nod. "You could have destroyed them one after the other," I point out, and a smile ghosts over his lips. "It's more efficient this way. Besides, I lose a ton of energy each time I use the flames," he says. The intensity of the flames increases and the seals begin to glow brighter. Then, in an instant, they all turn black and begin to disintegrate into fine dust on the floor.

Each Archdragon was blessed with the gift to control the element they were born with. There was the Archdragon of Earth a magestic golden brown color, much like the, color of sand kissed by the sun; his name was Alluvium, he ruled over the element of earth itself… the lush green fields and fertile soil were all under his command, the humans believed that if they had a good year of crop growth and fertile lands;that the Earth dragon was in a good mood or happy with them. If they could not find any wild animals to hunt or their crops failed to flourish, it meant that Alluvium was upset or angered depending on the gravity of the situation.

However, using a Dragon Language Spell came with a cost. It required a huge amount of spiritual energy. The Dragon Fury consumed half of Wilbur's spiritual energy. He might not be able to fight Karl himself at that moment. However, the flame serpent instantly reached the Super Sanctuary level with the Dragon Fury. It was enough to overpower Karl at that moment. Karl was a peak Sanctuary level cultivator, but the Super Sanctuary level was a completely different league. The flame serpent also felt that its power was elevated to a terrifying state. The wound on its body healed rapidly, and the coldness was instantly ejected from its body.

"As Lady Meiji's power grew, her desire for more energy increased. So Sunland established temples in various countries to worship her, nourishing her soul continuously." "They hope that by reviving her, Sunland will become even more powerful." "When they obtained the Imperial Dragon Sword, their aim was to extract the dragon soul inside. But they couldn't, because the first master of Imperial Dragon, Axel Yanes, sealed it." "Unable to unlock the sword's power, they enshrined it. You unintentionally gathered the dragon soul's power within yourself, making you her target." Sue's explanation left Kiran stunned. He hadn't expected this.

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.

He grinned. Before anyone could contemplate what was about to happen, a deep roar shook the earth. Sending all of them backwards. Slamming them into trees. A black giant dragon suddenly and slowly emerged from the other side of the forest. Approaching the scene stealthily. Its rough skin was dark as obsidian and long claws which could cut through steel. Its eyes burn brightly like hot coals and an earth shattering roar left its mouth, its razor sharp talons which could tear through anything. The sight of the dragon sent tremors through the men and they retreat carefully.

On their wrists are bangles of bright gold to match the scales at their shoulders and along the edges of their faces and their pointed ears that arch upwards towards horns in shades of gold and midnight shadows. Even in a time of despair and hardship, sun dragons are a beautiful and proud race. This pride comes from the understanding that unlike any dragons anywhere else in the world, their power comes from our primary star, and is fueled by their souls. The strength of their soul-fired abilities was their greatest power, leading to a kingdom that was once a technological marvel for the world to envy, a mecca for the greatest minds of dragon kind. But their strength eventually became their g

"If I could access these memories without knowing it, then whoever created DragonCoin might be in the same position—channelling dragon knowledge through technology without understanding the consequences." The car hummed as it accelerated onto the highway, its engine producing that strange purring sound that seemed to resonate with something deep in Sage's chest. The sensation was oddly comforting, like finding a missing piece of herself she hadn't known was gone. "First lesson," Marcus said, glancing at her. "Breath control. Dragons don't breathe fire—that's a human misconception. What we do is manipulate elemental energies through focused respiration." "Really starting with the basics, aren