Behelit Berserk Novels & Stories

the driver asked. “In the Light Bar,” Aisha responded. She thinks she might go to the bar and need a drink to forget what happened a while ago. “I will fucking kill that girl with your husband, Aisha! I will fucking kill her! How are they making you cry, and that asshole! How dare he hurts you?!” Kai—her wolf, was understandably more aggressive than usual. Aisha held onto her chest; she could still hear the loud beating of her heart; Kai was about to go and take over her body, “Calm down, Kai. I settled that already; keep quiet,”

He took some steps forward, standing side by side with Brynlee with his hands clenched into fists, staring at Berth with his forehead squeezed and his jaws clenched. "Look around you, dummy" Berth yelled out as his voice echoed through the woods. "I've created this new era for myself" the other responded as he took two steps forwards and stretched his hands out, smiling widely with the intentions of showing off his mindless minions who stood behind him with all eagerness to pounce on Brynlee and her men. "What can stop me now?" He asked as he stared at Brynlee with eyes darkened and his fangs already shooting out.

When it comes to durability in fights you have already passed this test. Ban:Haha well then all that is left is learning spells while maintaining him. Let me try this incantation I learnt from Reiya '' SELO DE FOGO DO INFERNO'' * * Hellfire_Seal

These berserk werewolves could be the missing werewolves from so many packs. The team was split into two different lines; the Frontier line and the second line. The Alphas and Betas were leading the frontier while the Gammas were leading the second line. The berserk werewolves weren’t that far anymore. Their growls were getting louder with each heavy stomp. When the first berserk wolf appeared, Cohen jumped in and fought it. He bit the wolf by the neck but not deep enough to kill it. Cohen broke the wolf’s front and back paws. The injuries could heal in a matter of hours. It was good enough rather than killing it on the spot.

“….hmmm….it’s true…this monster were running away from something…..wait…..they all were chased by something whilst under the ‘Berserk’ Influence….by the way…is everyone can still hold on?..Bina, Mina what about your people?…can they hold their ground?..” When both of the most sensitive and attentive fighter on the battlefield said something is weird, it good to listen to them. Bina and Mina is an intuitive combatant thanks to their race innate ability, furthermore with their training and experience in battles, they are very perceptive on things like this. When they mentioned this, I immediately analyzed the monster movement and behaviour, and it was true that, this monster were runnin

It was similar to Mana depletion but specific to Sol only. "Due to the Sol's natural behavior to always replenish the amount of Mana inside them, when it was reduced to a certain treshold, a condition called berserk will happen. Berserk is like you reaching out to any available Mana resources that you can find and absorb them, and due to me becoming your partner, I will be your main target because I have a large amount of Mana." Noel explained after Ricky regained consciousness from his berserk. "But you have to also be careful because uncontrollable berserk could lead to death of your partner."

{“I will be your slave, I’ll die for you, no… I'LL LIVE FOR YOU! OWN MY ALL GREAT MAJESTY!” The male’s lovely voice booms across the place. “Fuck, he’s choosing the second option?” a young boy with a template written ‘15’ on it said in shock. The Competition for the companion of the great Berserker, the greatest and most unique of all kings ever had and the last ever Beastdom would ever have.

Tristan pov The moment I gave the order, something shifted in the air—like the earth itself knew what I’d done. The berserkers weren’t soldiers. They weren’t even wolves in the way we understood them. They were bred in the darkest corners of our world, broken, reforged, trained only for destruction, for the kill. Caged beneath this fortress for years because even I hadn’t trusted what would happen if they were let loose. But now? Now I didn’t need control.

This was either a new type of creature or something about which the system was unaware. But I don't require the system to inform me of anything. I've seen cases like this before in monsters. Berserk. A skill that trades intellect for temporary strength and power. The monster who utilizes this ability grows in size and becomes overgrown with absurd muscles, no longer resembling what it was before. And it was the same in this instance. The man had a swelling upper body and a much smaller lower body that made no sense, the human head had crimson red eyes, and the neck was twisted in a way that would have killed any human.

She nodded knowingly once I was done. “You have heard of berserkers right?” “The mad Viking warriors who fought without fears and from which the work berserk comes from?” “More or less,” she said. “There are a few ways to make a berserker, one includes a potion including hallucinogenic and painkillers, but there are other ways. One is to summon the spirit of a predator, often bears or wolves, in a form of controlled possession. The spirits heighten stamina, pushes limits and the pain threshold too. Pain is there to limit us so not to hurt ourselves. Your nerve endings are there to stop you from tearing your muscles. Which is why berserkers don’t have a long life expectancy, but werewolves ar