Beast Of Blue Obsidian Novels & Stories

They collapsed to the ground the moment they saw the Iron-clawed Blue-scaled Eagle. "Old man, this is a level 5 demonic beast. We have to reconsider the reward." Chu Xun looked at Harry mockingly. Without waiting for old Harry to speak, he waved his hand, and the Blue-headed Golden-eyed Beast walked over to him. "Old man, check the goods." He glanced at old Harry meaningfully. With its lantern-sized eyes wide open, the Blue-headed Golden-eyed Beast stared at old Harry, as if it were thinking about what goods this old man was going to inspect.

A low, wordless growl rumbled in the back of my mind, faint and distant, a primal warning that sent a shiver down my spine. I couldn’t place it — it wasn’t my own fear, but something else, something ancient and wild, screaming at me to run. The Blue Moon Beast was the apex predator of the Black Forest — ten times more savage than a hellhound. Any creature that entered its territory, werewolf or otherwise, didn't leave alive. "I want to take one home — Damien, isn't it pretty?" Wendy raised her bow and nocked an arrow. "Don't!" The arrow was already in the air.

Most of their mounts were running as fast as possible but the beast still closed half of the 500m gap in a matter of seconds. They noticed the beast was 6 feet tall and had an extremely archaic appearance. The beast's face resembles that of a malevolent dragon having a giant antler-crown on top of his forehead. The long and curly icy-blue whiskers on his pitch-black skin in contrast with his sharp blue eyes made the beast look like a guardian hound of forbidden gates of hell. Over his pitch black skin, his whole body was warped in dense silky furs, radiating a vibrant yet condensed textures of violet and azure. His sharp talons dug deep leaving huge imprints on the ground below as he ran, te

In the center of the room, atop a pedestal, rested an obsidian shard that pulsed with a faint, eerie light. “This is it,” Lucian said, his voice low. Aria stepped forward, her fingers brushing the shard. The moment she touched it, the entire cavern trembled, and a deafening roar filled the air. From the shadows, a massive creature emerged—a monstrous beast with glowing red eyes and jagged, obsidian-like scales. “Run!” Lucian shouted, grabbing Aria’s arm and pulling her back. The beast lunged, its claws scraping against the stone as the group bolted for the exit. The cavern seemed to collapse around them, the walls shifting and closing in as the beast pursued them.

“Do you know what the Rite of the Borrowed Moon is? Do you know what you’ll be doing there?” I nodded, even though I only knew fragments. “There are three ancient beasts inside a cave at the very heart of Obsidian Veil,” he continued. “That’s where you’ll be sent. Those beasts have lived for over a millennium. They were captured and imprisoned by warriors long ago.” Fear gripped me instantly. Ancient beasts? That sounded like a nightmare. Suddenly, he lifted me and dropped me onto a chair before crouching in front of me so our eyes were level.

As soon as the waitress went to the manager in the kitchen, I hiked Natalia up under my arm and used my werewolf power to blur out of there. The only thing the patrons would’ve seen was something faster than their eyes could track. They said a magician’s hands were quicker than the eyes, but a werewolf in human form was twice as fast. Outside, the sounds of the Manhattan streets assaulted my ears and I was glad for the darkness. It was easier to blur with her in my arms and avoid any traffic or other cameras. Still, I made it look like she was drunk and hanging onto me in case anyone saw us. I pulled her closer as she tried to struggle against my hold. Her fresh scent of espresso with too mu

Anna shouted down, her voice laced with the resonant unyielding power of her Sovereign bloodline, a frequency that cut through the din of battle like a silver bell. "The obsidian shards on its left shoulder are anchoring its physical density! It's the focal point of the matrix! If you shatter the core matrix there, the mass will collapse!" Liam didn't look up, to lose focus for even a microsecond would mean death but his icy-blue eyes locked instantly onto the creature’s left side, where a dense cluster of jagged crystalline obsidian pulsed with a sickly dark purple light. "Understood!" Liam muttered under his breath, his Lycan senses narrowing his focus until the world became nothing but th

The spirit beast ran to the border before stopping, but all we could see were the three beastmen. "You vile beasts, where have you taken Vee?" Mother angrily scolded them, forgetting that she was merely the ruler of a small kingdom. Sure enough, the three beastmen burst into laughter upon hearing that. Felix casually tugged on a rope beside him. "Ha! Like mother, like daughter—so defiant." Sharp wails came from the cliff's edge. "Mother, no! Don't anger them or I'll die! They're all insane!" Mother was gripping my hand tightly, and when she discovered Victoria hanging from the cliff wall by a thin rope, her nails dug into my flesh.

She was standing in the gunner’s hatch of a heavy scav-crawler right behind the motorcycle vanguard, her plasma rifle coated in the residual, glowing Origin-Code from the Neon Rain. I looked into my right mirror. Pacing the convoy through the dense, glowing blue brush were massive shadows. Origin-Beasts. But these weren't the rhino-sized wolves we had fought when we rescued the Code-Born. These were something worse. They looked like prehistoric big cats, but their bodies were entirely composed of jagged, shifting crystalline muscle that refracted the ambient blue light of the forest. They were incredibly fast, their multi-jointed legs eating up the uneven terrain without breaking a sweat.

A male beastman took the lead, stepping forward quickly to inquire. Ben looked at the endless, aggressively surging crowd behind him, his brow furrowing slightly. With a rough count, there were actually as many as forty or fifty people! He answered steadily: "Correct. This object is called a fire cage, fifty blue beast crystals each." This male beastman who took the lead had no mate. Coming here this time was originally just to join in the buzz and watch. But seeing this palm-sized object priced as high as fifty blue beast crystals— He only felt the price was on the higher side. A heavy look of hesitation instantly surfaced on his face.