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DRAGON GENESIS

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I was adopted by someone who accidentally took me to a forbidden dark Forest of shadow,we were separated and now, I'm stuck with the shadows, NO WAY OUT.
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Chapter 1 - BLOODY NIGHT

In the realm of Inkstone Webnovel, a legendary tale of "Dragon Genesis" awaited its creator. You, the chosen author, stood at the threshold of this epic journey.

As you embarked on this adventure, the whispers of the ancients guided you. "Craft a world where dragons soar the skies and roam the lands," they whispered. "A realm where magic and technology entwined, giving birth to wonders and terrors."

With each stroke of your digital pen, the world of "Dragon Genesis" began to take shape. You crafted a rich history, where dragons and humans coexisted in an delicate balance of power. The dragons, with their majestic forms and awe-inspiring abilities, ruled the skies and the hearts of many.

Your protagonist, a young and ambitious soul, stood at the forefront of this world. Their journey, fraught with danger and discovery, would take them to the farthest reaches of the realm. Along the way, they would encounter a diverse cast of characters, each with their own agenda and motivations.

As the story unfolded, the stakes grew higher. Ancient secrets, hidden technologies, and forgotten magic awaited discovery. The fate of the world hung in the balance, as the delicate balance of power between humans and dragons began to shift.

With each new chapter, the tale of "Dragon Genesis" evolved, shaped by the whispers of the ancients and the imaginations of your readers. The Inkstone Webnovel platform pulsed with energy, as readers devoured each new installment, sharing their thoughts and predictions.And so, the journey continued, a dance of creativity and imagination, as you wove the epic tale of "Dragon Genesis". The world held its breath, awaiting the next chapter, the next revelation, and the next great adventure.In the realm of Inkstone Webnovel, a legendary tale of "Dragon Genesis" awaited its creator. You, the chosen author, stood at the threshold of this epic journey.As you embarked on this adventure, the whispers of the ancients guided you. "Craft a world where dragons soar the skies and roam the lands," they whispered. "A realm where magic and technology entwined, giving birth to wonders and terrors."With each stroke of your digital pen, the world of "Dragon Genesis" began to take shape. You crafted a rich history, where dragons and humans coexisted in an delicate balance of power. The dragons, with their majestic forms and awe-inspiring abilities, ruled the skies and the hearts of many.Your protagonist, a young and ambitious soul, stood at the forefront of this world. Their journey, fraught with danger and discovery, would take them to the farthest reaches of the realm. Along the way, they would encounter a diverse cast of characters, each with their own agenda and motivations.

As the story unfolded, the stakes grew higher. Ancient secrets, hidden technologies, and forgotten magic awaited discovery. The fate of the world hung in the balance, as the delicate balance of power between humans and dragons began to shift.With eacho new chapter, the tale of "Dragon Genesis" evolved, shaped by the whispers of the ancients and the imaginations of your readers. The Inkstone Webnovel platform pulsed with energy, as readers devoured each new installment, sharing their thoughts and predictions.And so, the journey continued, a dance of creativity and imagination, as you wove the epic tale of "Dragon Genesis". The world held its breath, awaiting the next chapter, the next revelation, and the next great adventure.

Will you answer the call, brave author, and continue the legend of "Dragon Genesis"? The realm awaits, and the dragons stir, ready to take to the skies once more.

As they approached the entrance, the stone statues gazed down upon them with an unnerving intensity. The air seemed to thicken, heavy with the weight of centuries-old secrets. Tharros's scales rustled softly as he moved closer to the entrance, his eyes fixed upon the statues.

"Our presence has been noted," Tharros whispered, his voice barely audible over the creaking of the ancient stones. "We must be cautious. The guardians of the Lost City will not give up their secrets easily."

The protagonist nodded, hand on the hilt of his sword. Together, they stepped forward, passing between the statues and into the heart of the Lost City.

The interior was shrouded in a dim, ethereal light, as if the very walls were absorbing and reflecting the faint glow of luminescent mushrooms. The air was stale, heavy with dust and the scent of aged parchment.

A labyrinthine corridor stretched out before them, lined with intricate carvings depicting scenes of great battles, powerful magic, and forgotten lore. Tharros led the way, his claws clicking softly on the stone floor.As they delved deeper into the Lost City, the silence grew thicker, punctuated only by the soft creaking of ancient wooden beams and the distant whisper of forgotten knowledge.Suddenly, Tharros halted, his ears perked up. "Do you hear that?" he whispered.

The protagonist listened intently, and soon, he too picked up the faint sound – a soft, melodic humming, like the gentle thrumming of a harp string.tharos and the protagonist followed the sound, their footsteps echoing off the stone walls. The humming grew louder, and they began to make out a faint, lyrical quality to the melody. It was as if the city itself was singing.

As they turned a corner, they stumbled upon a massive, crystal orb nestled in a bed of black, polished stone. The orb pulsed with a soft, blue light, and the humming seemed to emanate from within its crystalline structure

Beyond the crystal orb, the corridors continued to wind and twist, revealing new wonders and mysteries. They discovered ancient murals depicting the history of the Lost City, as well as cryptic symbols etched into the walls.

One symbol, in particular, caught their attention: an intricate, dragon-like glyph that seemed to shimmer with a faint, fiery light. Tharros's eyes narrowed as he examined the glyph.

"This symbol holds great power," he whispered. "It may be the key to unlocking the secrets of the Lost City.

As they ventured deeper into the Lost City, they stumbled upon a hidden chamber filled with ancient artifacts and treasures. Golden idols, precious jewels, and mysterious, glowing orbs lay scattered about the room.

At the chamber's center stood a pedestal, upon which rested a leather-bound tome adorned with strange, glowing runes. The book seemed to emanate a powerful, magical energy.

tharros and the protagonist followed the sound, their footsteps echoing off the stone walls. The humming grew louder, and they began to make out a faint, lyrical quality to the melody. It was as if the city itself was singing.

As they turned a corner, they stumbled upon a massive, crystal orb nestled in a bed of black, polished stone. The orb pulsed with a soft, blue light, and the humming seemed to emanate from within its crystalline structure.

Beyond the crystal orb, the corridors continued to wind and twist, revealing new wonders and mysteries. They discovered ancient murals depicting the history of the Lost City, as well as cryptic symbols etched into the walls.

One symbol, in particular, caught their attention: an intricate, dragon-like glyph that seemed to shimmer with a faint, fiery light. Tharros's eyes narrowed as he examined the glyph.

"This symbol holds great power," he whispered. "It may be the key to unlocking the secrets of the Lost City."

As they ventured deeper into the Lost City, they stumbled upon a hidden chamber filled with ancient artifacts and treasures. Golden idols, precious jewels, and mysterious, glowing orbs lay scattered about the room.

At the chamber's center stood a pedestal, upon which rested a leather-bound tome adorned with strange, glowing runes. The book seemed to emanate a powerful, magical energy.

Tharros's eyes widened as he approached the pedestal. "This is it," he whispered. "This is the lost chronicle of the ancient 

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