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I will be in big trouble but I’m happy I got to see Enzo again. Enzo “She finally showed up. I see your patience finally paid off. It’s been over a month,” says Layla as she walks out from behind a tree. “Yes and it would also appear there are now three silver dragons. The girl has to be a silver dragon. Boss man will be happy to hear that.” “Are you really going to kidnap the wolf baby?” “It’s what the kids wants and it’ll drive Derek mad so yeah. I’ll take the kid and Malayah. It’s not like either of them will remain alive long.”

"What do you want me to see when I look at you, Thane?" "Me. I'm still the same man." "Are you a man?" she shot back. "Or are you an abomination wearing the skin of one?" I ground my teeth together. "Neither. I come from a long line of dragon shifters." Her lips parted as she breathed out, "Dragon shifters. The Drogos family. My parents said that you all are supposed to be dead." She slowly slid up to her feet, bracing herself against the tree. "Why aren't you dead like everyone else?"

Draven picked up my blade, testing its weight before pressing the hilt into my palm. "Fight beside me," he said. "Show them your choice." Heat flushed my cheeks, not just from the words but from the primal pull he exuded, unbound and raw. I gripped the blade tight, nodding once. It was a ploy, a way to survive the night and find my opening. But deep down, a spark ignited, curious about the power he offered. The first snarls broke through the camp's edge, followed by yelps of pain. Rebels shouted, shifting in a ripple of fur and muscle. Draven's form blurred as he changed, becoming a massive black wolf with violet eyes that locked on me before he bounded toward the fray.

Draegon smiled. He withdrew a dagger, the blade black as night, coated in a pulsing crimson substance. Bloodbane. The forbidden mixture only Bloodfang dared use. A poison. A stimulant. A curse. “Awaken,” Draegon whispered. He sliced his palm with the blade, letting blood drip onto the floor. Immediately, the Ravagers stirred. Chains clattered. Breathing intensified. Growls thundered through the chamber.

Because of his carelessness, he was struck by the dragon's tail and sent flying. However, the Immortal Emperor Wind took the opportunity to condense wind into blades. Two enormous wind blades shot out explosively toward the eyes of the enormous dragon. The winds in this world were the Immortal Emperor Wind's weapons. Two wind blades were less than a hundred meters away from the enormous dragon's eyes. They shot out explosively and arrived at the eyes of the dragon quickly. A hint of cruel killing intent appeared on the Immortal Emperor Wind's face. How could a blind dragon be fierce?

He'd lost his wife and his only heir, and hence, promised to wipe out the existence of wolves. Aria stared at the weapon named as Dragon's tail spear. A spear with a pointed blade, resembling a dragon's pointed, scaled tail, made with obsidian rock- also known as hardened lava. Both sides of the blade had pointed teeth. She could imagine the tearing pain emerging from the stab and pull of the blade.

She missed it by an inch, and he swung the other one. ‘I-I… I c-can do this.’ She countered his swift blows that grew more swift and complex with each strike. The blade slashed her chest, and he slammed his feet into her stomach, sending her to the ground. “S-serpent… o-of… of d-darkness.” She breathed a long, large dragon twirled out of her and flew at Draven. He formed a giant eagle of fire, and it clashed with this dragon, sending sparks flying in the air.

But then Arth was right on time to interfere. [ Blue Dragon Style ] [ First Form ] He pointed Frostcalibur downward and shouted, “Draconic Rush!” The legendary blade glowed in blue and gained power, leaving trails of snow, until its point found the dragon’s nape and buried itself. The beast cried out as Arth pushed harder through its rough flesh, but then he had not taken notice of the long tail coming for him. It swiped him off the dragon’s back and sent him rolling along the dusty ground.

Also, I would like to see how loyal my newest pet was. Adrienne lowered his head and eyes. "Forgive me." I pointed at the dagger my pet held before looking him in the eye. "Do not lose that. Only three of its kind have been forged and this is the last. Only that can harm the Fae dragon. Just a scratch is lethal enough to a regular Fae. One blow should do the trick. Can I trust you with this?" He tilted his head to and observed my face for a bit. "Yes. I will not misplace your trust."

The harpoon launches, aimed at the silver. Suddenly, the blue puts herself right in front of the path of the harpoon, taking the hit in her wing and part of her back. She screams and tumbles to the ground. The silver stops, turning to see his fallen thunder mate. He screams again, then turns flying right toward us. “RETREAT!” I scream, just as another blast of fire blazes over us. This time when I leap off the side of the mountain, I can’t catch myself. The dragon doesn’t seem to care. He follows me and my soldiers over the side of the mountain breathing his fire at us as I fall to the earth below.