Novel & Cerita 4 Sacred Beasts

The bead turned red and flew out of Alex's hand to the sky,the force of the bead giving out a red energy hit Alex away,the staff and the bead collided together causing the Atmosphere to turn red as red lightning flashes through the sky. ***Zhra palace*** The seven elders of the empire that are the leader of their respective clans,are feared and respected due to the powers they possess,they are initially eight but one was killed alongside with his clan. The elders walked out to see the staff in the sky as the aura of the staff darkened the sky. "What the hell is the weapon that gave such a soaring evil energy?"the elder Aalto asked. "Years back,the blood sucking bead appeared, it's astronomic

But I let the smirk leave my lips, telling there is more. “And there is the other thing. If you don’t tell us, we will have a dark witch perform the enchantment that will not let your soul rest, no Mystic Kingdom afterlife for you. So complying is really your only choice.” I growl. Tobias looks at me shocked but proud and my sweet mate purrs at me in delight. Talon’s blood loss is increasing but the sentiment of thinking his soul won’t go to the Mystic Kingdom, where all werewolves work for their souls to go, really has him contemplating his life choices. But before he answers there is a private mindlink.

As high-ranking Beast Humans, it wasn't just Kiel and Matteo who had evil characters. However, *Sapphires always have psychopathic tendencies. Beast Humans like Halvir, Aefar, Aaric, Bardolf, Mischa, or others with a *Sapphire rank, even if they were the type with high honor. They were all the same, having suppressed Beast instincts by nature. Along with the growth of great power, the sadistic soul of the Beast Man also awakened. They loved bloody battles, the harder and more violent the battle, the more passionate they would be and aroused their thirst for blood.

... What the hell just happened? Shuule stood, mouth fully agape, as the snake left her. It was a beastman's entire purpose to find a mate, of which they could only have one their entire lives. She was told the ferals, beasts who lived in solitary with no clan or city rules, would mate the first woman they found, forcibly or otherwise, because the chances of them ever coming across another in their entire lifetime was slim. So again, she asked, what the hell just happened? A miracle, like herself, she figured. In a world with some sense of magic, but no concept of higher power, she wasn't so convinced that someone invisible wasn't watching over her.

Damien’s brows furrowed, confusion flickering across his face, but she continued, her words soft but certain. “I saw my mother,” she said. “And Lyra... they showed me everything. The Blackwood curse wasn’t punishment — it was protection. Elias created the chaos so The Hollow Order couldn’t use us as vessels. They wanted to bind the White Wolf — the deity that lives within our bloodline — but he made it impossible for them to control it. We were never meant to suffer... we were meant to guard something sacred.” Damien was silent for a long moment, his thumb brushing over her hand. “And the White Wolf?”

Building blocks spelling out words that would never be finished. The screams echoed through every room. Desperate pleas for mercy. Mothers trying to shield their babies. Fathers fighting hopeless battles against something they couldn't understand. Three hundred thousand people. Men, women, children. An entire bloodline wiped out in a single night of uncontrolled rage. And in the center of it all, a beast with silver eyes and claws like razors, tearing through anyone who crossed his path. The curse had taken him completely that night, turned him into something monstrous and unstoppable.

"Real magic not the pale imitation that your court mage practices." "Beasts cannot use magic" I said. "Only a few like Eldric have any magical ability at all." "You are right" Willem said. "Beasts cannot use magic like this." Then he began to change. His body twisted and grew taller. His skin took on a pale silvery color. His eyes turned completely black with no white showing at all. Pointed ears emerged from his hair and his fingers grew long and sharp. "What are you" I whispered. I had never seen anything like this before.

The shadows of all the sacred beasts filled the sky, as if they truly intended to devour the entire universe in a single gulp. “Obey the Dragon Emperor’s command!” Everyone enthusiastically displayed their fighting spirit, which had long been dormant. Even Old Ci couldn’t contain his transformation, shifting his true form into a dragon, followed by the other three clans who immediately surged forward to surround Long Chen. Phoenix, Dragon, Turtle, White Tiger, and Qilin—all of them swirled around their true ruler. The sight filled Tang Shu with dread. These sacred beasts, which had truly been dormant for so long, were not as weak as he had imagined. All this time, it wasn’t that the Dragon E

Only the Beast King Cities maintained a steady flame, but the Elk Tribe, where she now lived in the Southern Region, did not. Yet in her hands lay a slab of raw meat, and the hunger gnawing at her grew louder with each passing second. Clar had already started organizing what she remembered from the book she had read before her transmigration. The Beast Domain was divided into four great regions—South, North, East, and West—each ruled by a Beast King City. Between them lay the Dark Forest, home to ferocious beasts. Male beastmen could only strengthen themselves by absorbing crystal cores. These crystals awakened their abilities, but awakening came at a cost. Without the soothing presence of a

It opened its jaws and unleashed flames, the fire swept across hundreds of thousands of Umbreals. The cursed creatures screamed, their bodies burned, and their darkness dissolved. The battlefield fell completely silent. Because behind the dragon more figures appeared... Ancient creatures; creatures spoken of only in legends, creatures that existed only inside old books — The sacred beasts, the gods worshipped by the ancient generations. A white phoenix descended from the sky. A massive black stag stepped forward. Ancient beasts with golden eyes and divine auras emerged from the forest one after another — Majestic, radiant and beautiful. The surviving wolves stared in disbelief, many thought