Novel & Cerita 11 Tailed Beast

And just like his hands, his feet ended in giant curved talons. The beast crouched low over a sphere that had been engraved with what looked like land masses - similar to a spherical map from home. A sharpened arrow at the front of the statue had me moving around to view the creature from the back. The raised bumps of his spine spoke towards the spikes on Ten's back than any rib cage I've ever seen. From the base of the spine, a long column of bumps and ridges flowed into a length of tail that terminated in the arrow that curled around the globe.

A massive corrupted beast—something shaped like a lion but composed of bone, fog, and black water—lunged toward Alessia with fanged jaws wide. Alessia lifted a hand. “Down.” The beast froze midair and then slammed into the earth with enough force to crack the ground. Kael sliced its head clean off before it could rise again. Ianthe whistled. “Alessia’s not playing today.” “She never does,” Kael muttered. Seraphine clung to her satchel. “Th-this is worse than the Leviathan—” Rian choked, “Everything is worse than the Leviathan!”

No, this was about losing something that he thought he owned. Drake growled, and Samantha turned her head sharply in his direction. "All right, My Beast, don't start breathing fire. Cool heads need to prevail here." "Your Beast, huh?" Drake smirked. "Yeah. You're name is Drake. That's a dragon, you sounded like your were about to roar, you were definitely growling, I think if you get mad enough, you might just breathe fire. So, My Beast." Vulcan watched this by-play with a great deal of humor. The woman shouldn't know his friend that well. But, it seemed that she did, indeed know him, and know him well.

The greener pasture appeared out of nowhere, it was like a totally different world. Looking at the beast before me, I couldn't help but smirk… just as always, the abominable beast had terrible and disgusting looks. This particular one was more like an advanced version of the one I had killed. Its horns were elongated and very sharp. Its skin could be likened to that of a crocodile, it's like a tail about 105cm. It had five eyes on its face, and just like I guessed it had a terribly long tongue.

Xander Faris snorted and caught up with him like a cannonball. At this moment, Emmett Breathnach showed his Beast Controller Plate at his waist. With a flash of white light, a golden leopard appeared in everyone's sight. This leopard was strong and its claws were like sharp daggers. Its upper jaw was covered with a pair of long teeth, which were blood-red. The new beast controlling of Emmett Breathnach was much stronger than the Mountain Shield Turtle and Steelback Gopher he had controlled before, both in terms of species and grade.

There was a loud silence as everyone was captivated by the intricate design of the painting. It was a complex drawing of a beast that had four heads. Heads that look like a mixture of wolf and man and each head having different eye colors. Bright blue ocean eyes like spirit. Red bloody eyes like flames of anger A golden yellow eyes like jealousy and lust and lastly silver, gray eyes like a plague of death. The heads shared one body with two arms and legs but it had four separate tails with three tails moderately lengthy while the fourth one which is the tail in the middle was significantly longer than the rest and the background was pitch dark like the darkest night.

“I know it looks weird that I'm showing this to you but I'll make it clear that I'm not showing it to you because I'm collecting some animal feathers or thingies you may say. These are actually my evidences for what we call a beast.” “Now, what is this beast you may ask? This is not like in the movie beauty and the beast. This beast even has a number determined by their tails. And I think for me, because of these three things, I am tracking down a 3 tailed beast.” “...”

This was the wind beast. The wind beast had a huge lion's head and a tiger's body. It was covered with green scales and had four powerful-looking claws. A majestic aura enveloped the beast that even though it was just at the late stage of the innate level, it was obvious from its aura that it was no ordinary beast at that level. The wind beast narrowed its eyes as it measured Fane. It seemed to be trying to determine if this prey was dangerous. Fane pulled out his gray sword from Mustard Seed with familiarity.

“It’s a pleasure to see not just two great Humanes but four of them; one of each is enough to fully annihilate a thousands ordinary beast beings. All at once. I’m honored.“ Hailed a bald dark skinned male with the letter ‘H’ tattooed on his lower chin looking more like a traditional lower Ichin tattoo. Dressed in a long, flowing white robe with long sleeves decorated with golden embroidery around his neck-line down to his chest and both the tips of his sleeves while holding a cap closer to his chest area. ‘A thousand beast’ is the way beings outside the Beast kingdom do gauge each and everyone’s potential or know how strong they are in respect to Beasts elevated population. And to my idea, i

If that wasn't his drool… As if hearing my question, he turned my head back and kissed me with closed eyes. He greedily took in all of my scent. Great, my head just did a perfect three-sixty. After he stood up, I saw the thing that'd been slithering all over me. It was slender and covered in silver scales. A serpent's tail. Could it be? Nathaniel was a beastfolk?