The Mystical Loong: One True Dragon 소설 & 이야기

Osiris pointed out. "The vision is unclear but I saw the spilling of blood and it scented the whole battlefield. And in the midst of the deads, there stood only two. A princess whose presence is of lucent hope and the other of the obscure darkness-the red dragon of an ancient story. Vetrik Jihn Drakon, the most powerful and detestably evil dragon of all." Leera stated in a trance as if she was seeing it happening before her. Her brows creased in concentration like she wanted to dissect every minute detail of the vision she might have received.

His entire skin flushed red, and a faint rumbling echoed from within—like the distant roar of a dragon and elephant shaking the void itself. This was the power of the True Dragon, and it was rumbling through his body! True energy circulated within him like a raging tidal wave, crashing against his Martial Soul. It was as if an ancient, primordial dragon had descended upon the world. True energy collided, producing a deafening explosion. A dazzling burst of sparks erupted, scattering in all directions, painting the darkness with radiant brilliance. "No wonder this is a top-tier technique… Even with just my true energy, I can unleash power equivalent to a martial god. And if I fully utilize my

That made Neo snort as he agreed with me. “That legend was started by my ancestors to keep the truth hidden. However, I would assume that Draxthi knows the truth if he’s holed up there. There are various types of dragons. The rarest and most powerful dragons are called Mystic Dragons. They were originally created by the union of a powerful elemental dragon and a powerful witch. The group of them, or thunder, was unique because the females of the lineage took after the witches while the males were dragons with access to magic. Mystics were highly sought after and hunted to near extinction. That area was where their sanctuary. It was hidden from outsiders. However, there was a traitor who desi

I hate virgins, they cling and follow you around like a lost puppy which is why when I started the Dragon list I swore I'd never touch a virgin yet here I was watching Ms Jackson while she tried so hard not to roll her to the back of her head. “Eyes on me,” She looks up at me through her lashes. The smell of her arousal floods my nostrils. I clench my jaw and tighten the clamp around her nipples and she moans the sounds like music to my ears and makes me want to do things to her that the dragon doesn't do to women. When I created the dragons list I wanted to make every woman's fantasy come true and trust me I've had some crazy requests. I've never under any circumstances said no but the drag

Holy shit, holy shit, holy shit! I started to panic as her human form turned into a mighty and powerful white-golden dragon with blue eyes. Roaring at me, the dragon started running toward me. All I could do was grimace as my hands flew out in front of me in a protective stance, blasting fires directly at her eyes.

“Wouldn’t they? They went against your elvish laws of claiming a dragon. What other laws would they have been willing to break once they had the power that Nylion now wields?” “What laws?” I ask. What is he talking about? “You really don’t know anything about dragons, do you?” His tone isn’t condescending, it’s more surprised and sad. “I guess I don’t,” I say. “Your laws, the laws that both elves and dragons agreed to hundreds of years ago, say that one person will claim a dragon. One. Not an entire troupe, not a group of elves. The claim is meant to be one on one.” “Who could possibly defeat a dragon that way?” I ask.

The scorching heat of a dragon seared right through my thin clothes, making my chest tremble. "Mate..." A dark fire ignited deep in his gold eyes. His burning lips reverently kissed my forehead, my nose, and finally, the corner of my mouth. "My Elara... My only one..." Every word he breathed was laced with a desperately restrained, almost feral tremor, like he was reciting the most sacred prayer. Caught in this aggressively possessessive yet intensely gentle embrace, I parted my lips and responded softly: "I'm here."

Visions flashed in front of Nya’s eyes as she tried to rectify what she’d been seeing for the last several days with the scene before her now. All along, she’d thought she’d been seeing Slate in his dragon form in chains, but that wasn’t what she’d been seeing at all. It was this other dragon, the one rising up in front of her now. He looked anything but happy as his nostrils began to flare, and it was quite obvious this dragon’s duty was to protect the Heart of Magic, which Nya could no longer see as it was hidden behind the dragon’s large back.

Astra made an extreme growl and all of them made a rumbling sound. "Fight! We will fight! We are the first creation and guardians of these domains. Humans can't beat us. We will take our property from them!" Arcilla's growls too in her louder screams. Then the battle began but the dragons were defeated. Humans have the Heart of Magic and dragons started to fades. Astra hatched eggs and before the war started, she waited seven days to see her lovely red dragon princess but she was disappointed to see a white baby dragon inside the broken eggs.