By Christopher Rowley
A SORCEROR'S REIGN OF CHAOS
Battle-scarred and weary, the amazing Bazil Broketail and dragoneer Relkin go back domestic to cheering crowds, nice feasts, and raging bonfires. yet now, out of the mists and around the eco-friendly valleys in their fatherland comes the savage clamor of battle, pitting Bazil and Relkin opposed to an enemy extra terrifying than any they've got faced before.
A BATTLEDRAGON'S final STAND
The Dominator, crusher of worlds, has risen to sow royal intrigue and uprising in the Empire of the Rose - a diabolical scheme which could spoil armies of guys and battledragons alike. during this realm of treachery and bloodlust, Bazil and Relkin's cherished Empire teeters on the point of annihilation. And as he increases his sword in safeguard of freedom, Relkin realizes that the one approach to spoil the Dominator is to attract on his personal untested - and scary - powers of magic... A magic he may not be capable of keep watch over.
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Extra resources for The Dragons of Argonath (Bazil Broketail, Book 6)
The gargantua was a mountainous monster, and mountains were meant for climbing. Agnate swung his axe like a pick, chunking a foothold in the monster's leg. He stepped onto the broad blade and flung himself upward. One hand grasped the leathery wattle beneath the beast's throat. The other yanked the axe from the creature's leg. With its healthy claw, the gargantua reached up and grabbed the Metathran commander. Its fingers flexed around him. In moments, his macerated flesh would spew out between those claws....
Agnate sank down away from it. His pike rammed between scaly knuckles. It ate through the flesh stretched there and burrowed upward. With a shriek, the monster hauled its bloodied hand away. Only then did Agnate see what it was. The gargantua reared up between the trees. It was a meaty beast, twice the height of a mammoth and eight times the bulk. 49 Planeshift On two hulking talons it stood, its belly scales drawn tight in a shriek of agony. It clutched its wounded fist and bellowed through fangs.
Wires snapped. Sparks flew. A ball sucked free from a fleshy socket. The leg fell to ground. Tsabo Tavoc tried to grab him again. Crovax merely caught her arms and ripped them off. The pain was exquisite. She had forgotten what her own agony felt like. One by one, he broke her other legs free, all eight of them. With a crash, she fell to the floor. She writhed amid her own limbs. Oil covered her. Vampire hounds converged. Their eager tongues lapped at her. ” she screamed. " Crovax called off the hounds, speaking a single command in a violent language.
The Dragons of Argonath (Bazil Broketail, Book 6) by Christopher Rowley