The Almighty Dragon General Novels & Stories

growled a familiar face, Rex noticed Fafnir came into view, striding up to the bench and laying out, staring at the dragon general he was speaking with. “A loss of this many troops to a plan as terrible as this is stupid! You are not even sure she will push straight for us, we know Balrog has been planning this for some time, we should have been better prepared!” the dragon general growled, pacing back and forth while speaking, blue smoke starting to seep from his nostrils. “You dare protest my authority!? Is that a challenge General Mhurl?” Fafnir roared, jumping up and leaping in front of the general, his eyes turning red, smoke billowing from his nostrils and the corner of this mouth.

Jayden snorted coldly, “Ants don’t deserve to know who a great one like me is.” However, after taking a closer look at Alex and Yuno, he finally said, “Well, I haven’t seen a living person in so many years, and I finally got what I wanted today. You’re about to contribute as my sacrifices anyway. So, I will have a chat with you! I am the twenty-seventh generation’s leader of the Divine Dragon Sect. How about it? Are you shocked? Why don’t you hurry up and kneel to show your respect?” “The Divine Dragon Sect? What’s that? I’ve never heard anything like that. This is Leviathan Gate!” Alex said.

Cole, will be in grave danger from the very moment our cruise pulls in at the harbor. The Dragon Lord, the leader of the notorious Winged Dragons, was a five-star general and one of the most feared names in all of Westernia. To his surprise, Liam did not seem at all fazed by this news. Instead, he smirked and replied nonchalantly, "I can handle them, no matter how many people they send my way. In fact, they are welcome to send as many men as possible, so long as they are prepared to die horrifying deaths!"

"What's this? It's very similar to the aura of the Mighty Heavenly Dragon General... Is this a Mighty Heavenly Dragon General?" "No way. The mighty dragon general has become so huge. Is he going to fight to the death?" "He actually let Mighty Heavenly Dragon fight to the death... who is fighting Mighty Heavenly Dragon?" Everyone was shocked. The mighty dragon general was the overlord of a region. No one dared to provoke him other than the royal uncle! Now, not only did someone come to provoke the Heavenly Mighty Dragon General, but they also forced him to this state. Did the great figures from the Abyss of Holy Devil take action?

The helipad became a stage of broken truths. The King, the most powerful Dragon in the realm, looked small as he knelt before Leo. He didn't reach out with the hands of a monarch, but with the trembling fingers of a father who had just found a miracle in a nightmare.

Black energy surged into the sky like a volcanic eruption. Far below... Four enormous beams of darkness shot toward different corners of the world. Each vanished over the horizon. My heart sank. "What were those?" Orion's jaw tightened. "The Dragon's Generals." "The strongest servants of darkness ever created." Silence fell over our group. Magnus finally spoke. "Can they be stopped?" "They must be." Orion looked toward the horizon where the last beam had disappeared. "Because if the four generals reunite..." "...they will awaken the Shadow Dragon completely."

Then suddenly, a blast of horn cut through the crowd, instantly silencing the noise. "All rise for His Supreme Majesty, King Xerxes and Her Majesty, Queen Valera!" Everyone immediately rose to their feet and bowed. I looked up, trying to catch a glimpse of the man who had sired the Commander. He looked nothing like Draven. They shared no resemblance whatsoever. King Xerxes was undeniably a good looking man, possessing the sharp bone structure common among high ranking dragons. Despite being centuries old, he still looked impossibly young like he was barely fifty.

Chapter 9. Torture room? Is this guy for real? On his website he never mentioned anything about a Torture room I mean who wants to be Tortured? I came here to satisfy my needs and not have the crap beat of me. I can get that at home. “Go,” The Dragon says once more i open My mouth to protest but he places his hand over my mouth and backs me to the doorframe and the wood is pressing hard in my skin. “Do not talk back to me. You'll do as I tell you no if’s or buts about it, got it?”

“You will learn.” My stomach sank. Was this really what I had to do to become a Dragon Rider? Endure this pompous lecture about a bunch of overgrown lizards? “We begin with the First Age of Scales,” Ramsey announced, opening the book and running a long, bony finger down a faded page. “The dragons—the true, original, majestic dragons—were not the brutes you see now. They were the architects of the elemental world. Take the Great Wyrm, Typhon…”

Aurora was a strange woman, she muttered a few confusing things from time to time, she remembered hearing her say the word and asking what she meant but she would never say. What could her mother be up to? “I know what Drákos stratiótis means… it's an ancient Greek word in dragon texts, it means Dragon soldier. Your mother must have known a dragon soldier” “A dragon soldier? What does that mean?” she asked in confusion. Drake hesitated before saying, “Dragon soldier means exactly what the name implies, They are dragons born to be soldiers for the clan. Dragons are mostly born into their roles and they are created by the flame goddess to bear the characteristics that are unique to them. It's