Beast Spirit Novels & Stories

"You wanted to go to hell, I will grant you your wish." The last thing I see before I completely give up on trying to keep up with the two demons is Aurora lunging at her prey. The more Aurora gets stronger the more I fade away and as I begin to disappear the only thing my mind clings onto is the memory of Sky. I feel like I'm floating through space. I don't know where to land because I'm between cross worlds, the land of the dead and the land of the living. I don't know which is more tempting. The spirit world is calling me and all I have to do is hold out my hand and they will take me.

A big part of me feels like he doesn’t want to be here. “One time, he managed to crush the heads of 8 rogues while he was pushing through the crowd. I’ve seen it myself, and it was just pure rage,” Zeke excitedly explained with a large grin on his face as if he was talking about something entertaining. I blinked at him and looked at Amir, but he just shook his head at me. “They attack with fire, Brute hates fire.” Brute said, his voice was deep and monotone. I was surprised that he even spoke.

“If you’re listening to this recording, that means I’m dead. The contents of my journal contain everything you need to learn about Whitehaven, the secret state that our government agreed to keep off the map. I disagree. I say to hell with that. People need to realize there are monsters who walk among us like regular folk, but they're not. They're shifters. Those freaks are stealing our women and forcing them to mate with them, no doubt turning them into something unnatural. Something unholy. If the government is reluctant to stop these creatures, then we should take matters into our own hands. Join The Order and help to make the world a safer place for our children.” At the bottom of the art

How could he endure being looked down upon by a little brat? Sebastian was pulled up by Elder Winston, passing through the outer perimeter of the spiritual beast garden. Indeed, the strength of the spiritual beasts inside was different from the outer ones. The farther in they went, the higher the strength of the spiritual beasts, ranging from Qi Refining, Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul, to Nascent Spirit. "If they are even stronger, I won't show you. Those spiritual beasts could crush you with their pressure alone. How about it, impressed or not?" Elder Winston said triumphantly.

The Werebeast’s growl echoed through the vast chamber, reverberating off the stone walls like the rumble of thunder before a storm. Asha’s heart raced, the weight of her bloodline pressing down on her chest. She could feel the Soulbone Imprint pulsing within her, thrumming with energy. The Ancestral Spirits stirred in response to the creature’s recognition. The power within her was awakening—and it was too much to contain.

"Let's go. Never seen that kind of performance before." … When I arrived at the center, I realized my life had been dull until this moment. The center, like its name suggested, was filled with all kinds of beastfolk. Adorable rabbits, seductive foxes, imposing wolf-dogs, outgoing and cheerful puppies, and more. This was heaven. The beastfolk were performing on the stage with all they had, showing off their charm as best as they could. The performer with the highest votes would be crowned Best Beastfolk Star, and they'd be awarded with a handsome amount of prize money.

It used billions of these triangles to make the pyramid. "I hate these spirit type energy beasts. You can't kill them, their bodies are made of pure energy," Ryan complained to no one in particular. Energy beast spirits were energy beasts made of pure mana attached to consciousness. These were like remnant spirits left behind in energy cores except they had much more vitality and were sentient beings capable of thought and depending on how strong they are, speech. The only thing that separates them from regular energy beasts is their lack of a physical body.

,she asked. Riven didn't answer. Instead, he lifted his hand and the Spirit Beast appeared out of thin air. It was smaller now, after using all of its energy to bring down the mansion, and the majestic golden light was dull compared to how bright it was before. It collapsed on Riven's large palms, breathing shallowly. Its golden eyes slowly closed weakly, and it was only the rise and fall of its translucent chest that indicated it was alive. "If something happens to that animal, you know it will affect you too",Ren remarked as she glanced at the weak looking Spirit Beast. That was her way of saying if the Spirit Beast died, Riven would die too.

King seriously judged Hana, who had a firm grasp of the win at first, but after the match between Hana and Kristen, King realized that Hana was not a mediocre person. King whistled three times in a row, crawling out of the hands of a strangely shaped beast. It is a bird with four legs, white neck feathers, and a whole black body. It is a second-level beast in the process of evolution, and in the Quansib, only two people own their beasts: Mr. D. Bean and Mr. Cusia. Everyone is talking about it; the spirit beast is a wisdom animal. It is not dominated by humanity, especially those who see it only as a control tool. The beast has five layers of strength awakening; depending on the species, the

He answered. His words made total sense. As simple as he looked, he was wise and very accurate with his intuitions. "So what's your decision father. We both know that when you cross the damn river there is no point of return." I reminded him. "Damon, That Beast is searching for a breeder. A bond and mate. If luckily Hera proves herself worthy and its instinct is drawn fully to her, it won't harm her. I don't want to think the worst that's why I still have a ray of hope that she is still alive and being kept well." He answered.