Novel & Cerita Beast Descendants

ANWEN'S POV Twenty years later. Monsters rule the world now. They don’t hide in shadows or lurk beneath beds. They sit in councils. They wear crowns. They walk our roads in broad daylight as if the world belongs to them. Because it does. They call themselves the Scions—magic wielders, shifters, and chimeras—descendants of the Radiants who once walked the earth, and of humans. I used to think they were just stories Mama told me when I was small. She said monsters roamed the woods—that they snatched little girls who wandered too far, that they carried women away to their lairs.

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

"But there are more than just four kinds of beasts other Feralis came from, am I correct?" "Great question." Morris clapped her hands, then began explaining, "You see, the Four Godly Beasts are referred as the Gods of Beasts because they are the strongest among the rest, but that doesn't mean they are the only beasts all of the Feralis came from. Thousands of years ago, the descendants of the four beasts ruled over our world, they still are right now, but back at the past, they were ruthless and they were discriminating the descendants of the other beasts. Over hundreds of years had passed, a rebellion broke out against the children of the four."

She leaned into my ear and whispered maliciously,"Sister,it's about time you tasted what it feels like to be looked down upon in this life." I carried Ignis and walked onto the field.The beastmen in the surrounding stands whispered among themselves. [Dragons are descendants of ancient gods,after all.Even if they're considered bad omens,their power shouldn't be underestimated in a real fight,right?] [Give me a break.I bet Bjorn will win hands down.He's the most explosive werewolf warrior...] The beastmen around us eagerly placed their bets. The moment the trial started,Chloe and Bjorn,empowered by their mating bond,experienced a massive surge in strength.Within moments,they had me retreating

Eason said after considering his words. "Oh, what kind of connection?" Chase asked curiously. Willow, Walter, and the others were also curious. After all, there were already many strange races in the nether realm. The beastman race was understandable since descendants born from mixed unions between demon beasts and humans would have similar appearances.

By the time I was reincarnated, Chloe had already thrown herself into the arms of the snake shifter. "Chieftain Gideon, I choose Jared," she announced. After speaking, she shot me a provocative glare, her eyes filled with absolute determination. I understood right then that she had been reincarnated too. Chloe and I had figured out the survival rules of the beastworld continent by our second month of living here. Male beastmen were divided into four distinct ranks from birth: S, A, B, and C.

His behavior made it hard to tell if he was human or beast. Dark beasts had innate talents, especially those with noble bloodlines, which allowed them to grow stronger over time. For example, a saber-toothed demonic tiger started as a level-one dark beast but could grow into a level-nine dark beast just by eating and sleeping, an ability humans could only envy. Humans lacked inherited memory, so even if dark immortals obtained dark beast limbs, they couldn’t gain the beast's legacy and remained inferior to real dark beasts.

THE BEASTS "When Eledumare created him, he had a wife and her wife gave him a son called Iran, Iran was loved by all gods, and had been showing him the love, but when he got married and his wife gave birth to a child, the whole story began to change, the child was different and none of all creations had any resemblance, the child was the first beast in heaven, it was dark and viciously looking, no gods or codes loved him, they hated him for he was ugly, even i also did not love my grand child, his mother wanted him dead and had tried all she knew to kill her own child but all failed, time after time, the beast kept growing even though he was never fed, he had no friend, no one to play with h

But there were two categories that possess a great variety, these were the Beastmen and the Ferals, also known as Beast People; Although both were relatively similar, they have notable differences. Beastmen are anthropomorphic animals, or in other words they are animals with characteristics similar to a humanoid, that is, they walk using their hind legs, they can grab things with their front legs, they have a relatively humanoid body structure and they also have the ability to speak. They are relatively wild, aggressive, and uncivilized; in terms of their physical abilities, most, if not all, are markedly superior to the average human.

I growled, leaping from the overhang of the wooden beams down into the room and allowing my hood to fall off so that the shadow king’s eyes widened in alarm. “Y-You...by Jove Tophas, you have no idea what you’ll become! It is only I who can control the two stones! A dark moon descendant!” The beast rasped heatedly as I stalked him, my half-wolf, half-human form damned near dwarfing his own mammoth frame now.