Novels by delza

The biting cold stung Elden's skin as he rose from the pile of snow that had buried his body. His breath formed mist in the air, and his head still throbbed from the impact of the avalanche. He scanned his surroundings, trying to comprehend where he was.The cavern he had landed in was vast, its walls lined with ice that shimmered like glass. Faint light seeped through cracks above, offering some illumination, but most of the space remained cloaked in darkness.Elden attempted to stand, but his body still felt weak. He steadied himself and gripped Drakensoul tighter."I have to find the others," he muttered.He began walking slowly, following the seemingly endless path through the cavern. His footsteps echoed, amplifying the eerie silence around him.After several minutes, he stumbled upon something strange a marking on the icy wall, shaped like the same dragon symbol engraved on his arm.Elden frowned. "What is this...?"He stepped closer and touched the symbol. The moment his finger

They helped Aldric to his feet and resumed their journey through the still-raging snowstorm. The air grew colder, and each step became more grueling. But they had no choice.Veylan, who had been quiet, finally spoke. "I don’t like this. It’s too quiet."Luthen frowned. "What do you mean?"Veylan gestured around them. "There should be more tracks here. But there’s nothing."Elden realized he was right. The mountains were usually filled with wild creatures, yet they had seen none.Kaelar gripped his sword. "I have a bad feeling about this."Just then, the wind that had been merely a strong breeze turned into a violent storm. Snow whirled through the air, obscuring their vision.Renard raised his staff, trying to dispel the winds with magic, but the storm only grew stronger. Then, heavy footsteps echoed through the mist."Get ready!" Kaelar shouted.A massive figure emerged, slowly coming into view.Elden squinted. "What is that?"As the wind momentarily calmed, they finally saw it, a to

The Shadow Dragon glared at Elden with blazing red eyes. Its scorching breath turned into steam in the cold air, while its sharp claws dug into the frozen ground. The sound of its heavy breathing echoed, a terrifying display of its power.Elden felt the weight on his shoulders grow heavier. This was no ordinary battle this was a test that would determine whether he was truly worthy of being called the Dragonblood Heir."Prepare yourselves!" Kaelar shouted, drawing his sword.Renard swung his staff, creating a ring of fire around them to shield against any sudden attacks.Luthen began chanting a spell, attempting to bind the dragon with restraining magic, but the creature’s magical force was too strong. The spell only held for a few seconds before shattering."This is going to be tough..." he muttered.The dragon moved faster than they had anticipated. With a single beat of its wings, a powerful gust swept toward them, forcing Elden and the others to stagger.Elden struggled to stay on

They continued forward along the rocky path, drawing ever closer to the Glacier Mountains. The air grew colder, and a thick mist began to envelop their path. The once-bright sky had darkened as if something was blocking the sunlight.Elden gripped Drakensoul tightly. After defeating the shadow wolves, he felt more connected to the sword. But deep in his heart, he knew there was still much he did not understand.Kaelar walked ahead, his sharp eyes scanning every inch of the road. “This mist is unnatural,” he said, waving his hand through the air.Luthen nodded. “This is no ordinary mist. There’s magic surrounding it.”Vaelis observed their surroundings warily. “I don’t like this. It feels like something is watching us.”Renard, who was usually full of confidence, seemed tense this time. “Let’s just hope we don’t run into anything weirder than those shadow wolves.”Finally, Veylan, who had been silent at the back, spoke. “Be careful. We’re entering a place known as the Dark Mist Corrid

Luthen approached the man. “If you were truly the protector of the Dragon King, why did you become a seal?”The man lifted his head, his eyes filled with deep sorrow. “My name is Veylan. I was the last knight sworn to protect the final Dragon King.”Elden tensed upon hearing that name. The legends he had read spoke of Veylan as one of the warriors who disappeared after the great war between humans and dragons.Veylan let out a heavy sigh before continuing. “When the war ended and the Dragon King vanished, I was left with one duty, to guard his last legacy, Drakensoul. But the sword’s power was too great, and many sought to claim it. I knew that if it fell into the wrong hands, the world would be plunged into ruin once more.”He looked at Elden. “So, I did the only thing I could. I sacrificed my body, sealing myself away with the sword, becoming a guardian who would let no one touch it… until the rightful heir arrived.”Elden swallowed hard. “And now… that’s me?”Veylan nodded. “You ca

The room was still filled with the lingering energy of their battle. The air trembled with the remnants of magic that had yet to fully dissipate. Elden stared at the ancient engraving that Vaelis had just uncovered. A faint golden light still shimmered around it, as if waiting to be further revealed.Luthen knelt, tracing the inscription with his fingers. “This is no ordinary symbol. It’s a seal, locking something away within this fortress.”A chill crawled up Elden’s spine. “Locking what?”Luthen exhaled. “That’s what we need to find out.”Kaelar remained alert, his eyes scanning every corner of the room. “If the Black Order wants this, then whatever is hidden here must be incredibly valuable. We need to move fast.”Renard scoffed. “And how exactly do we do that? I don’t see any secret handles or magical buttons here.”Vaelis studied the engraving carefully. Then, his gaze shifted to the nearby wall, where he noticed a circular indentation, as if meant to hold something.“Elden, try