Resurgence: A Fantasy Harem Adventure (Dragon Centurion Book 3) by Sarah Hawke

Author:Sarah Hawke [Hawke, Sarah]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Jade Fantasy
Published: 2025-12-22T00:00:00+00:00

Maybe I should just burn the city to the ground and carry the whole library back to Tir Bereth.

The not-quite-serious thought kept running through my head the entire time I followed the drow escort to the Temple of Zelioth. My rage had cooled from a boil to a simmer, but it still took a surprising amount of self-control not to step on any of the drow soldiers out of spite. Vinarys had described dragons as creatures of power and domination, and the more time I spent in my golden wyrm form, the more apparent it became that the transformation altered my mind as well as my body. My emotions were sharper and more intense, and I seemed to have far less patience. It was a disturbing realization.

But I was still me, and I told myself to give the drow one more chance before showing them the folly of crossing a dragon. The main reason for that mercy was still Nirivi. The drow sorceress had a short, whispered conversation with Liawen while we walked, and while I couldn’t make out what they were saying, my concubine gave me a look that suggested Nirivi had said the right things. Whatever that meant.

Sulestra and her warriors remained ahead of us as we walked, though the giant tarantula which had been speaking with the Matron Mother’s voice did not. Distantly, I wondered if she could assume control of any spider in the city. Given how many of them we’d passed, it was a harrowing thought.

I stayed in my full golden wyrm form until the very moment we reached the temple, at which point I finally reverted to being a Wyrmidon. Lia handed me my belt and scabbard, both of which had fallen to the ground when I’d broken out of the webs, and I tried to look as annoyed as possible as I reattached them to my waist. It wasn’t difficult, since it was a completely accurate representation of how I was feeling.

But when we actually entered the ziggurat, the last of my anger drained away, and a tide of sheer awe rushed in to take its place. In some ways, the interior was a mirrored opposite of the palace in Tir Bereth. Instead of blue heraldry and cerulean crystal floors, everything here was cast in shades of violet and black. The House Ulyr crest was prominently displayed on several banners, though the engravings on the shiny obsidian floors were dedicated purely to Zelioth. I could feel Aetheric energy radiating from every arachnid symbol and statue in sight, as if they were all touched by the dark power of the Spider Queen herself.

The layout of the temple was unlike any building I’d ever been in, though it wasn’t as if I often frequented unholy ziggurats. There appeared to be dozens if not hundreds of rooms within, but I wasn’t given the chance to see into any of them. The black doors were all closed, and our entourage quickly escorted to our destination.

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