Novel & Cerita Wings Of Fire Book Darkness Of Dragons

' 'I am a fire dragon, the highest form of legendary creature,' he said as though it was already enough explanation. 'Well, right. I just can't help to be a little worried since this evil witch looks really dangerous.' How I wished I would be the one to kill her with my own hands. We have suffered a lot here in River of Flames because of her. She is such a nuisance here and needs to be eradicated. "But maybe if you would apologize for your aggressiveness, I would pardon you and just make you my slaves instead of killing you," Nerissa said and laughed again like a madwoman.

The cavern shook as the flames consumed the darkness. “Have you forgotten?” Johnson roared, his voice layered with the echo of something primal. “The flames of a dragon burn everything—even magic!” Blackwood snarled, his robes tattered, shadows reforming around him. “We’ll see about that.” They collided again, fist against claw, the shockwave ripping apart stone columns and scattering debris like leaves in a storm. Fire licked across the cavern walls, shadows snaking to swallow it. The fight was chaos incarnate, fury against fury.

Mira frowned at him when he pulled out the book from his jacket and she could clearly see the madness in his eyes when grabbed the lighter from his other pocket. "Damon!" She stepped forward to stop him but he had already lit the book on fire. She froze in her place and looked at him with furious eyes when he held a burning book in the air in front of her, Mira watched it falling down as ash. The rage she felt was uncontrollable. Damon smirked at her as he dropped the burnt book on the ground. Mira didn't say anything, she just stared at him furiously while throwing the broken cancel holder away and walked past him.

"How do you even know about the great book?" Sighing, Luca moved towards the back of the cave. Leaning against the rocky wall, he frowned. "After you were infected with the poison, by all rules you should've died..." Gazing at the fire he continued. "The great book had a connection with you, the same way you do with other Dragons. Before the poison could take your life completely, the Great Book sent her last energy to you..." Snapping his gaze back to me, his face hardened. "She has chosen you to have her energy, to live on in her name and help other riders... To be the saviour of the Dragons."

The Commander's voice was calm and triumphant. A sinister shadow materialized behind him, and the two soldiers flanking Caleb were sent hurtling into the crowd of onlookers. The leader staggered aside, revealing my brother with unsettling clarity. A dark, swirling aura emanated from Caleb's figure, his eyes ignited in a fierce crimson glow at the center of intricate black lines spreading across his skin, tracing down his face and neck. Waves of raw power surged from him, palpable in the air, as he took a deliberate step closer to me. He lunged forward with clawed hands towards the commander just before falling to the ground, revealing the man that was standing behind him, a sword hilt held t

Time had come. The Sky Burns I let out a deafening roar and dived from the air. The moment my claws struck the palace floor, the world shattered into chaos. Women screamed. Men stumbled back, knocking over goblets and plates of food. The music cut off abruptly, and the sweet scent of wine turned to the acrid bite of terror. I stretched my wings, towering above them all. The torches flickered against my dark scales, making me glow like living fire. My golden eyes burned with the rage of centuries. Smoke curled from my nostrils, filling the room with the promise of destruction.

I said, but it came out weaker than before. “No,” he snapped, “You are worse than me. Because you still think you can run away from it all.” The darkness flared around us. Fire burst like veins across the sky. And from it… rose something else. Something massive. With wings like torn shadows, a crown made of sharp bones, and eyes that bled light. It hovered behind him like it belonged there. Like it belonged to me. I wanted to scream, but my mouth wouldn’t open. “I don’t want this!” I cried inside. “I didn’t want any of this!”

But when she returned to her village … only death and destruction had awaited her. The biggest fire she had ever seen devoured her entire village—thick, black smoke ascending to the pale, gray clouds. Amidst the coldness of the northern winter, the fire dominated, drowning everything it touched in the ocean of flames. Hell as it was. Larice dropped everything—her bloody bird, her little dagger … and her emotions … as she glimpsed her parents … their bodies all black and burning. Then she caught a sound above—huge wings flapping amidst the dark smoke. She couldn’t look up from her dreadful shock, but she heard it. The deafening screech of a dragon echoed in the sky.

"I need your help. Destroy that palace floating above us and all the creatures inside it." Obsidian let out a roar that shook the very air itself. And then she launched herself into the sky with powerful beats of her wings. The dragon wolf flew straight toward Myrrak's palace with terrifying speed. When she reached it, she opened her massive jaws and unleashed a breath of pure dark fire that was hotter than anything in the world. The fire was so hot it was actually black instead of red or orange. The dark fire engulfed the entire palace, and the structure immediately began to melt and crumble. The Voidspawn creatures inside screamed as they were incinerated instantly by the flames. The palac

- Nadir added at the end. - Does that mean you won't be draining my life energy anymore?- Miguel asked, overjoyed at all of the good news. - Yes... But instead of that I will have two huge black wings and if someone makes me very angry, I can set my whole body on fire.- Nadir said jokingly. - It won't bother me, and I don't intend to make you angry.- Miguel replied, smiling brightly.