Beastmaster Ascension Rules Novels & Stories

Chapter 239 Once the gate is scan with the authenticate codes the beast is tamed naturally. They are very strong and possess extra inner strength. All the beasts protecting these gates are conjurers and had reached their highest levels of heavenly power level five. Therefore, it is not easy for them to be controlled. No one could kill this beast under the ground. They could be killed under broad daylight after they have been lured and attracted out from the ground. They could summon fire to destroy their opponent about two miles away. Indeed they are really powerful godly beasts.

“The Underworld had the lowest entry requirement, you just need to be a soul, but then all memories you gain in that place will be forgotten once you leave. It’s like a boy scout’s mantra, what you see, what you hear, when you leave, leave them here.” “As for the Skyworld, it’s a littler different. Mortals have to be ascended ones before getting the qualifications to enter that world. These ascended ones called Anitos are deities that can walk and reign in the mortal world, but once they are up above, they have to bow down to the actual authorities of that place.” “The Skyworld is several times vaster than the Underworld and might even be bigger than the Mortal World and its galaxies combine

Casey pulls me from my thoughts though and drags me down to the tree line. “Ember, Damian may not completely be a demon.” He says. I cocked an eyebrow. “What do you mean?” I asked. “He made it to Royalty class level no problem but he’s not Lucifer, Belphegor, Asmodous or any of the seven deadly sins. But I sense that I’m missing something!” “What do you need from him?” I asked. “Well I need a sample from him and since his stamina is stupidly high and he can take on anything from being crushed by a planet, I need a… you know?” Casey awkwardly puts a hand behind his head, rubbing the back of his neck.

They live on in their offspring. The realms of Hell may be a place of pure chaos, but some rules still remain firmly in place, irrespective of circumstances. One of such rules is the Rule of Absolute Ascension, which states that only the heir of a Sin- with the appropriate bloodline and blessing, of course- who has received the Sin’s acknowledgement can ascend the throne of that Sin. This rule creates a modicum of order in the affairs of the Sins and their respective offspring, putting a form of checks and balances on them. Lust, however, is an exceptional case.

When the crowd cheered, I was brought back to the present and glanced around to see them walking away and talking quietly. Killian, Natalie, and Joselin each smiled before Joselin teleported them out. Barley and Marlene held each other close, Paxton and Diego wept like babies, and Roman and Diego looked proud as they all turned to walk back with the bears. "Wait," I said, glancing around as the crowd disappeared into the trees, returning to their homes. "What's next? What do we do now?" He hadn't marked me, and I hadn't marked him. I knew he said that bear shifters' mating ceremonies differed from wolves' bonding ceremonies, but I had been too excited to ask him what to expect.

Soheila smiled and walked to the stove to prepare food for herself and for her Spirit beasts. Spirit Beasts are the companions of a cultivator, and you can have as many as you can until your mental strength can still contract it. To obtain a spirit beast you need to know how to tame or let someone who knows how to tame beasts which are called Beast Tamer Master unless the spirit beast takes the initiative to have a contract. Spirit beasts have great intelligence, it depends on their rank level. The higher the level the more intelligent it is, furthermore they can surpass the human's intelligence.

My mother, Keenan. I can't leave them, I must get back. So once again I push myself one last time and when the beast's head is close to mine, I lash out and bite just bellow his right ear. He whines from pain but still doesn't release me. He then turns his head up and howls and then soon later, six more wolves appear around us. I know that this fight is really over now. I won't escape the seven wolves, especially with my wounded legs. So I stop struggling. Now, my fight is over. But if not now, I will still find a way to get out.

he asked Duke, not minding my presence. "Yes, babe, she's my steward," Duke responded dryly. If I am not mistaken, she is Marie, the second daughter of the Menejez tribe; they lived near the Criose territory, the most hard-headed tribe; they were called the black sheep tribe. They don't follow the rules; they are killed once every hundred years via poisoning or hunting. They were the main reason why we wolves were almost exposed, and now, humans do believe we exist and continually hunt us. Either to kill or to attract people for money.

“Not any prey, but the wolf-blooded hybrid beast bred for brutality. There are two grades of this beast. Grade A, the aggressive one. They will charge, paralyze you, but not kill. Grade B, they are faster than the wind, and they will flee. To take them down, you must keep pace. Today, eighty-five beasts roam the field. Ten of them Grade A. Only eighty-five fangs will be claimed. Fifteen of you will be left with nothing and will be disqualified.” Her eyes sharpened as she leaned forward, voice like steel. “Remember this: only one can kill and claim a beast. Once slain, the beast dissolves into a fang, larger for Grade A, smaller for Grade B. These fangs are your proof.”