Beast Wars Tarantula Novels & Stories

And fast. "He's going into full, uncontrolled metamorphosis," Aris stammered, his hands shaking so badly he couldn't operate his console. "The concentration... it's a hundred times what a normal user would take. He'll be a monster in thirty seconds, and then his heart will explode." The beast—it was no longer Tariq—let out another roar, a sound of pure, unadulterated rage, and slammed its new, clawed fist into the blast door, leaving a four-inch-deep dent in the reinforced steel.

“Cold?” “Freezing,” I muttered, even though his sweaty jersey was ten times worse. He ruffled my hair—messy, playful, the way only a big brother would… but to outsiders? Yeah, it probably looked weird. Especially since we didn’t look even remotely related. Not the same hair. Not the same face. Not the same build. Nothing. “Don’t look at Xavier,” Henry said suddenly, voice dropping to a warning whisper. “He’s a monster.” I blinked. “Who?”

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?

A deafening hiss echoed from the pit, carrying the stench of rotting meat and centuries of stagnant death. Then, the beast rose. It was a Titanoboa, a prehistoric nightmare that shouldn't have existed for sixty million years. It was eighty feet long, its girth thicker than a city bus. But it wasn't just a snake. The Void had resurrected and corrupted it. Its scales were decaying, revealing pulsing veins of liquid dark matter. Its eyes were dead, milky white. "Get the crystal, Elena," Killian’s voice dropped into the demonic, vibrating frequency of his Alpha form. He didn't take his eyes off the monstrous serpent. "I'll handle the worm."

Its body was a shifting, fluid mass of liquid fire and grinding tectonic rock, completely devoid of eyes or a mouth. It didn't roar. It vibrated. A horrific, dissonant screech of grinding stone that ripped through the air, completely separate from the steady, rhythmic pulse of our tether. The people in the plaza screamed, a massive, localized wave of pure terror crashing into Valerius’s grid. I didn't step back. I unclasped my heavy black duster, letting it fall to the burning cobblestones. Elias, I transmitted, my psychic voice cold as ice as the Magma-Beast pulled its massive, molten torso out of the crater, rearing up thirty feet into the twilight sky. Tell Cord to forge weapons. Not tuni

[Name: None] [Level 1 (MAX)] [Maturity: 80%] [Race: Tunneling worm larva] [Role: Immature spawn] [Abyssal force: 20 / 20] [Attack: 1] [Defense: 1] [Dexterity: 1] [Agility: 1] [Intelligence: 1] [Skills:] (v) - Acid throw Lv 1 (MAX) (2% maturity) (^) - Bite Lv 1 (MAX) (passive) (^) - Pica Lv 2 (passive) (^) [Affinity]: - None Same as the blind bee, this one was on the thinner side but not as the previous one, its body was the longest of the larva, it didn't have a proboscis as the others even if its mouth was the biggest.

Satisfied with Sarrtina's malicious attack on Zaralina, Soliaire starts to come for me again but this time I'm ready for him. He attempts to grab me, no doubt to continue his cruel torture. But I don't give him the chance to touch him, I unleash all my powers on him, just like Aurora would, and send him flying across the room. "Master!" Sarrtina gasps, the unfamiliar sight of her master being losing the upper hand startling her. But she doesn't have time to come and help him redeem himself because Zaralina quickly takes advantage of her momentary distraction to pounce on her and finally take control of the fight.

In other words, the Beast Controller Plate was equivalent to magic storage that could hold living things. At the thought of that, Caspian quickly unlocked the Beast Controller Plate, and just as he expected, there was also a third-rank wild beast in the shape of a deer. However, unlike the Azure Moon Silver Wolf, the deer-shaped monster had dull eyes. After being released by Caspian, it stood there motionless. If it did not blink and breathe occasionally, Caspian would have suspected that it was a sculpture.

Vic can't wait to get the answers to his questions, he was going to do anything it takes just to get his answers. "I will do it. I will do the task with everything I have!" Vic replied. "Not everything you have, but your full self!" The dragon corrected him and went behind the throne. She was dragging a half killed beast. It was a Stampebeast, a beast that is known to have connection with thunder. The two large horn on its head lights up in blue and lightning from the sky will connect with its horn. Whenever the beast connects with the thunder, its full body gets coated in lightning. And when this happens, no attack can kill it or pass through his skin.

I saw Benjamin’s jaw dropped in dread. When I finally turned around to look at the visitors, he screamed out desperately in fright. Two strong men crawled towards us with callous faces, baleful light of blue springing up in their squints. They were werewolves. Before I was able to struggle or shriek for help like Benjamin, one of them dashed over and grabbed my throat. As his finger tightened, I could hardly breathe or move. My lumps was vacuumed with oxygen and my mind started blurring in suffocation.