Check out my other novel. I Am a Necromancer in A Cultivation World Thrust into a world of cultivation and martial spirits. Dante is reborn as the son of the First Elder of his clan. Born with a weaker physique. Dante didn't plan on fighting against the world, but the sudden awakening of his martial spirit made him realize he could be much more than he ever imagined.....
"In this place I also managed to get some tricks of my own"
"Come out, my dragon soul!"
With Dante's call, a terrifying ghostly energy erupted from his surroundings.
It was so pure even the Ghost Duke, a lord of the undead, was forced to stop.
"What the hell!" exclaimed the Ghost Duke in disbelief.
From the storm of smoke, a gigantic black bone claw slowly stepped out, showing the humongous skeletal figure of a giant dragon!
The instant it locked onto the Ghost Duke, a pair of burning green flames erupted in the creature's eye sockets
"ROAR!!"
The terrifying roar of undead creature erupted as the terrifying green flames wrapped around each bone forming a terrifying image.
This was the most twisted creature of dragon species. A creature hated amongst all dragons, both good and evil alike.
A very blasphemy on their own longevity and Gods
"A Dracolich!"