What Does That Evil Dragon Live For Novels & Stories

Zelia and Valerian nodded their head as they were listening closely as the Black Dragon starts talking. "3000 years ago, all dragons has lived in the whole clan. There are a lot of dragons in different clan's and we are living happily, but one thing change when humans starts living here, the human's population got bigger and plenty. They start owning each territories, by dividing it into five clans. When the human found out about our kind, they start hunting us, using our kinds as a tool for the war. Then one human said that if they take the core of the dragon, they will be immortal and strong. They started killing us, taking our core. Our core is the center of our lives, so meaning if they

"What better way to keep the evil contained than by the magical flames of the four dragon Deities?" "About time you realized that I was more than just a bunch of hot air," Fafnir said over mind link as his orange dragon winked at me. I waved them off, and the four beautiful beasts flew away and focused their flames on the escaping evil souls. A mixture of fire, water, electricity, and air may have kept the evilness where it belonged, but it also heated the Earth's core even more.

Its electric blue eyes seized me on the spot. I completely forgot about Veylor, enthralled by the dragon’s form. It was larger than any dragon I had ever read about. It was a creature I’d never imagined could be real. It seemed too immense for even a magical realm. It took me a heartbeat to understand: this dragon wasn’t born of flesh. It was born from him, from the current of his Core. This dragon would be alive as long as he was alive. Its light was blue, intense and pure, and it pulsed like a living being as it rose to meet the sun.

He was the deepest thinker of all, so it is natural that he never misses a point. “You are right, Dad C. The first type of dragons who produce their own power are known as ‘Imperial Dragons’. They mostly use their spirit animal’s energy which is the hardest to harness,” I answered patiently but was interrupted by Dad Valen. “Xador ?! Is he one of them ?” he asked.

“Elemental dragons control all the elements. Earth, wind, fire, water, lightning, storms, you get the idea. Because of this power, they have been hunted throughout history. Captured. Imprisoned. Forced to serve. When there was a drought, they were blamed … killed. Floods, fires, earthquakes, everything was laid at their feet whether they were responsible or not.” She paused. Letting the history settle. “They learned to hide. To trust no one … not even their mates. They disguise their abilities and live in solitude, far from anyone who might discover what they are. An elemental dragon will not come willingly to a kingdom full of strangers, no matter how compelling the reason.” Her dark eyes f

’ I asked taking a sit beside him while drowning his half glass of liquor. A mischievous smile appeared on his face as his eyes flickered to my lips and back to my eyes. ‘Since ancient times, love between dragons and other creatures was forbidden. A dragon and other creatures cannot procreate a normal healthy offspring, any offspring born would be an evil creature in the nearest future as a dragon hybrid instinct would be to kill even from a tender age, so it was frowned upon to avoid this problem. But of course, there will always be those who disobey the laws of the gods.

Truth be told, no one knew why those creatures were around. One dark day though, the earth shook and humans died as a 'sacrifice' some might say to those creatures. No one knew if it was true though because after that day, no one has ever heard of the noises or the legends. It was as if it never happened. Those creatures though, were not evil. They all lived happily in their world until that day. And as always, a bad persona will appear wherever there is power. No one knows what happened though. Demons, angels, spirits, wolves, vampires. All of them were different species and all of them were living in harmony until that day. Where there is good though, there will also lurk evil. The evil on

She has no idea that this mansion is like a magical labyrinth; every corner could hold a secret. I'm yearning with all my might for that dragon-shaped, deadly snake to devour her and suck her soul dry. Dragazon feeds specifically on humans, their life force, and soul. This helps him stay alive in a world he doesn't belong to, just like me and my brother Maciel.

It is better to let them wait in the distance. When they arrived at Shenluo Mountain, one cultivator pointed in a certain direction and said, "This is the inhabited area of the Evil Fire Dragon... Although it's called a dragon, in fact, it only contains a relatively thin Dragon Bloodline. They're like lizards spewing fire all over their bodies, and each of them has the strength of a second or third level or Ruler Realm cultivation. Their main features are their collective residence and the evil fire that spews out. They can make cultivators lose their mind and turn them into a walking corpse and then into a delicious meal in their stomachs. It's very terrifying."

“Promise me that you will not do it again, Merlin.” “I-I promise, mum.” His power was a curse that almost made his sweet mother into an insane person—he engraved this thought into his young mind. And so he never ventured the world of necromancy—not when his mother died or when his lover’s corpse laid before him. Not until he met a dying creature, a dragon—the last of his kind. For the first time, he wanted it to live and so used his power that was dormant for hundreds of years, but failed. Apparently, dragons were creatures that were beyond the realms of the ambivalent beings since they dwelled in the darkness of the Nether World, also known as the Malevolent World.