X Epoch Of Dragon の小説・ストーリー

Xavier glanced at the two men and stroked his beard lightly as he spoke. His indifferent tone took on a hint of excitement when he mentioned Eastplain. The eight great families there boasted a heritage spanning over a hundred thousand years—almost the same as that of the dragonoids. Moreover, with Xavier's recent recovery and enhanced skills, he was only a step away from achieving immortality. Such was the pursuit that fueled his determination to conquer Eastplain.

Xion answers. I have to admit it would work. Xion is just as tall as me, with long black hair and dark brown eyes. His dark chocolate skin tone helps. When he is in his dragon form, his scales are iridescent black with an undertone of blood red to them. He fits everything the dark fae love. I am not sure using him as bait is a good idea. Plus, I am not even sure we can find them. The last place I remember them being was in extinct volcanoes or deep in the jungles. We discussed the possibility of this idea for a while. Xion decides that if we can find the dark fae, he will help lure them out. I let them know I would start asking around about the dark fae.

The illusory dragon that he manifested looked no different from a true divine dragon. "It's a dragon! It's the legendary Divine Dragon!" Countless disciples on the ground had all gone weak in the legs from fright. Some of them had heard the rumor that Xiao Chen could summon a Divine Dragon from the Archean Eon, but to witness it with their own eyes was a whole other shocking experience. If the dragon lunged downward, it could very likely wipe out everyone.

Xavier is certain that it must be mid-morning already and he knows he should let Everleigh be, as mating with a dragon can be an intensely draining experience for their human counterparts. He is mindful to give her the time she needs to recuperate in peace. Xavier is momentarily distracted by the sound of a soft, feminine moan and he realizes that she is no longer asleep. He watches as she slowly opens her eyes, blinking as they adjust in the flickering candle light. She tucks herself back under the covers and he feels a sense of relief from her, like she hadn’t expected him to still be there when she woke.

He laughed mockingly. Isabella shook her head and she seems to have remembered something. "It remains how many years now before the commencement of the Dragon and Phoenix competition which is gonna be held in Sky Devouring World?" Isabella asked. "It remains 89 years and some few months," Xavier replied then he turned to look at his wife and said, "When are we gonna go back to our world?"

“You can talk? she asked the dragon. He snorted. “Of course, I can talk. I am Xa, king of the sky and the dragons. And you will be the queen of the dragons.” “I can’t be the queen of the dragons since I am not a dragon. Now, let me go! I want to return home.” Xa removed his wing and Hraa stood but before she could get away, Xa grabbed her with his strong claws and flew away with her. Hraa was furious with the dragon. She could not believe the dragon had kidnapped her. But, as Xa flew, taking Hraa farther and farther away from her family, she promised herself that she would find a way to escape the dragon.

Jhogo shouted at the crowd from horseback, snapping his whip, "make way, make way for the Mother of Dragons." Reclining on cool satin cushions, Xaro Xhoan Daxos poured ruby-red wine into matched goblets of jade and gold, his hands sure and steady despite the sway of the palanquin. "I see a deep sadness written upon your face, my light of love." He offered her a goblet. "Could it be the sadness of a lost dream?"

Lines of blood split across Andrew's body as his veins burst under the crushing weight of Dragon's Might. "Andrew!" Isabelle shouted in panic from outside. Still suspended midair, Ezekiel laughed viciously. "Andrew, today is the day you fall. Die for me!" Pain flickered across Andrew's face, yet his voice remained as calm as still water. "You celebrate too soon. There is only one true dragon in this world, and that is the Divine Dragon of Etharia. The Dragon's Cyclone, created by Mr. Sloan, originated from the Holtrien octagonal formation.

she paused at this, as if thinking back. “There is also Xink, that's a powder used to weaken dragons almost in the same way as silver is for werewolves and Lycans and wolves bane. Xink may be able to weaken and paralyze dragons but unless extreme I think it takes more than that to kill a golden dragon though I figured it may be harmful to them somehow. The only weakness I can probably guarantee is when their still younglings. See every supernatural is weakest when they are young." "How young?"

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