Novels by Drakon Flameborn

Two existences with strength comparable to the Divine Aperture Realm were not opponents that could be easily schemed against.Kaelen Viremont's mind moved rapidly.Countless possibilities flashed through his thoughts.But in the end...He reached only one conclusion.Wait.The Tyrant Dragon desperately wanted the Innate Sword Embryo.It would definitely fight the Black Sword Qi Evil Spirit with everything it had.And this place was the deepest region of the forbidden land of death within Sword Burial Valley.Neither the Tyrant Dragon nor the Black Sword Qi Evil Spirit would ever imagine that a human cultivator was hiding nearby, silently watching their battle and waiting for an opportunity.Kaelen possessed extraordinary patience.He remained hidden inside the dead forest for an entire day and night.From the first rays of sunlight...Until the sun disappeared beyond the horizon...And finally, when countless stars filled the dark sky...The battle between the two powerful beings was

The forbidden land of death was filled with a terrifying aura of decay.Even the air itself carried a sense of danger, as if countless years of death and destruction had gathered in this place.At this moment, Kaelen Viremont quietly climbed up the cliff from the direction of Sword Burial Valley.He did not reveal his presence.Instead, he hid himself among a patch of withered black shrubs and carefully observed the scene ahead.Within his sight was an enormous lake of molten lava.The flames burned endlessly, releasing waves of terrifying heat.And at the very center of that sea of fire...A sword-shaped stone embryo stood silently.It was incomplete, as if it had not fully formed yet.Kaelen's eyes narrowed slightly."Could this be...""An Innate Sword Embryo?"A trace of shock appeared in his eyes.Inside the library of the Purple Flame Marquis Manor, he had once accidentally discovered an ancient record describing the Innate Sword Embryo.According to that record...An Innate Swor

Sword Qi Evil Spirits.They were a strange and terrifying form of existence.According to ancient legends, after the Sword Saint comprehended the supreme mysteries of the Path of the Blade, fragments of his remaining Saintly will scattered throughout Sword Burial Valley.Over countless years, those fragments merged with the endless sword qi left behind by the Sword Saint's strike.Eventually, they transformed into the mysterious creatures known as Sword Qi Evil Spirits.Whenever they sensed a living being filled with blood essence, they would immediately attack without hesitation.They would chase their prey relentlessly until the cultivator was killed and every trace of their blood essence was devoured.The countless skeletons scattered throughout Sword Burial Valley were proof of their cruelty.They were the true reason why this place had become a forbidden land feared by countless sword cultivators.At this moment, Kaelen Viremont stared at the hazy figure made of divine light in f

Kaelen Viremont and Mu Qingqing traveled through the dim and gloomy Ancestral Inheritance Land. Before long, they arrived at the edge of a massive cliff.Opposite the cliff lay an enormous underground chasm that resembled a heavenly rift.At that moment, an incomparably sharp Sword Spirit continuously radiated from the underground abyss, which stretched for tens of thousands of meters. Merely standing there made it feel as though one's skin was being torn apart by countless invisible blades.A trace of amazement appeared in Mu Qingqing's beautiful eyes as she said,"According to legend, after the Sword Saint of our Mu Clan attained sainthood here, he unleashed a single sword strike that carved out this underground chasm, stretching for tens of thousands of meters."A look of astonishment flashed across Kaelen Viremont's face.One sword strike......had created an underground chasm tens of thousands of meters long?Such power was truly terrifying.As expected of a Sword Saint.With eve

After hearing that voice, Kaelen Viremont's eyes instantly turned icy.Originally, out of respect for Maren Thorne, the High Warden of Imperial Dragon City, he had no intention of lowering himself to argue with people like Mu Yun.But now, Mu Yun had actually dared to kidnap Mu Qingqing and even devised such a vicious scheme to deal with him. This filled Kaelen Viremont's heart with cold, murderous intent.Whoosh!He instantly shot toward the direction from which the voice had come, arriving at the edge of a canyon in the blink of an eye.As Kaelen Viremont stepped to the edge of the canyon, everyone inside immediately turned their gaze toward him.There were more than a dozen young cultivators gathered in the canyon, surrounding a young man dressed in blue.Beside a pile of ruins lay a beautiful young woman tightly bound with ropes. It was Mu Qingqing, but she was currently unconscious."The Young Marquis of the Purple Flame Marquis Manor... Hmph! I never expected you would actually

"What kind of physique I possess is irrelevant."Kaelen Viremont's voice was calm, yet every word carried absolute certainty."The only thing that matters is this."His grip tightened around the Purple Flame Sword."You're not leaving this tomb alive."The moment his words fell, power erupted from his body.The Demon Sovereign Armor materialized around him, covering every vital point with dark, rune-covered plates.At the same time, the Glazed Battle Body surged to its limit.Golden radiance flowed beneath his skin.His muscles tightened.His bones hummed with power.Then he moved.Boom!The ground shattered beneath his feet.Mu Mingwang barely had time to react before Kaelen appeared directly in front of him.A fist crashed into the Corpse Emperor's chest.The impact echoed throughout the mausoleum.Before Mu Mingwang could recover, another strike followed.Then another.And another.Each blow carried overwhelming physical force.The Corpse Emperor was driven backward repeatedly.Cra

"Hmm."A soft grunt echoed through the silent hall, pulling Darian Kaelthorn out of his deep concentration.He blinked a few times before recognizing the familiar figure standing nearby.Elder Tianzhan.Rising from the mountain of books surrounding him, Darian stretched his stiff body. A series of crackling sounds immediately came from his joints."Master, you've arrived?"A look of surprise appeared on his face."Has it really been ten days already? It feels like only a few hours.""Exactly!"Lirae Maiden stood as well and stretched her arms overhead."I was thinking the same thing."Elder Tianzhan chuckled."The fact that neither of you noticed the passage of time proves how devoted you were to your studies. That pleases me."Darian and Lirae exchanged a glance before silently nodding.Without speaking further, both disciples knelt before their master.A teacher who passed on knowledge deserved respect.A teacher willing to sacrifice his own strength for his disciples deserved even

"Array Awakening!"The moment Elder Tianzhan uttered those two words, a surge of anticipation erupted within Darian Kaelthorn's heart.His eyes brightened instantly.He still remembered what Riven had told him when he first arrived at the Battle Array Palace.To become a Battle Array Master, one first needed the necessary aptitude. That was precisely what the array diagram replication test had been designed to verify.But aptitude alone was not enough.The next and most crucial step was Array Awakening.What exactly was Array Awakening?It was a process in which a true Battle Array Master used their own spatial array perception to resonate with another person's dormant perception, awakening it and bringing it to life.It was a mysterious state that ordinary cultivators could never truly understand.Only Battle Array Masters could grasp its significance.Only after completing Array Awakening could a person officially step onto the path of Battle Arrays.Only then could they build the f

After leaving the Eastern District disciples’ quarters and separating from the other eight companions who had come together from the Eastern Lands, Darian Kaelthorn naturally felt a sense of reluctance in his heart.But he did not turn back. Instead, his steps became even firmer.“Separation leads to reunion, departure leads to meeting again. There is no need for sorrow—move forward with all your strength. When I look back in the future, it will surely be a beautiful sight.”The morning breeze brushed across his face, and the dawn glow filled the sky. After understanding this, a faint smile slowly appeared on Darian Kaelthorn’s face, and he seemed to become more open and relaxed.About half an hour later, Darian Kaelthorn arrived beneath a quiet mountain peak. Looking up at the ancient and simple palace lying across the mountain and the plaque hanging above its gate that read “Battle Formation Palace,” a surge of heat and anticipation rose within him.Battle Formation Palace!From tod

After leaving the Burial Heaven Secret Domain and returning once again to the Sacred Dao of the Ancients, Darian Kaelthorn stood quietly at the entrance of the secret realm.For a moment, he did not move.His gaze lingered on the dark swirling gate as if trying to see through it, as if the chaotic world he had just stepped out from still clung to his thoughts. The pressure, the battles, the near-death moments, everything still felt unreal in the calm of the sect grounds.The Black and White Saint Lord had already departed without much ceremony. With his leaving, the others gradually dispersed as well.Shi Renjie, Serian Vaelcrest, and Shan Xiongxin all paused briefly before leaving. Each of them cast a long glance at Darian Kaelthorn before turning away.No one spoke.Not a single word of farewell.But their eyes said everything.Fear.Dread.And something deeper, something closer to disbelief.They had once looked down on him. They had once thought of him as nothing more than a fortu

Yu Jiaoxue’s message wasn’t as simple as it sounded. There was something hidden in it—especially in the first part.“You saved her three times, but I only owe you one favor.”Ye Wuque’s expression tightened the moment he heard that.Three times?He frowned a little, thinking it over.“What does she mean… three times?”A faint confusion crept into his mind.The first one was obvious. Right now, he was personally healing her injuries. No doubt about that.But the second time… he had to think for a moment.Then it hit him.“Oh… right.”That memory came back clearly.When Kong had taken control of his body and forced him into that battle against the Fallen Blood Demon, he had pushed himself to the limit until the Black-White Saint Lord arrived. That situation had definitely saved her life,e too.So that was two.Then the third time was…The moment that thought formed, Ye Wuque’s whole body stiffened.A chill ran straight down his spine.There was only one possibility left.The Star Ocean.

The soft, confused look in Yu Jiaoxue’s eyes didn’t last long.The moment her gaze landed on that familiar side profile, it changed. Almost instantly—cold again. Sharp. Distant. Like a layer of ice snapping back into place over a crack that had never really healed.That was just how she was.The second she regained consciousness, she seemed to force herself back into that familiar state. No weakness, no hesitation. Not even a hint of vulnerability was allowed to linger. To her, even the slightest emotional slip felt like something unacceptable.And yet… she didn’t move.Not at all.She had already sensed the Black-White Saint Lord nearby. More importantly, she could feel it clearly—her injured right shoulder was being steadily cleaned and healed by a warm, vast energy.Ye Wuque was the one treating her.Logically, she should stay still. She knew that.But something strange kept rising in her chest anyway. A faint unease… or maybe something she couldn’t quite put into words yet.The pr