Berserk Of Gluttony Light Novels & Stories

She can't hold any longer, the old man already unconscious, I must save her. Bang! Bang! Bang! In the blink of an eye, all of mutant level 1 wipeout, the difference was so big, although the same level, Xiao strength, and agility have a power of Level 4 or Mortal stage 4. Using Berserk his power gets double. He looks tired but feels excited got a thousand crystal.

What happened? "I wish I knew but, I really had no idea," Leon answered calmly. That's weird as fuck, it's been known that he has no necro, but that sword is a 'Lightbane,' a sword specially made for Charlanders where its strength depends on the owner's necro. A lightbane, if touched by a new owner, will react and glow respectively to the amount of its owner's necro. Lightbane has its own necro counter, it will determine its owner's strength and will adjust accordingly. The more the necro, the stronger the sword will get. However, it has only a limit of up to 500 necro count. If there are lots of necros, it will shine very bright. If there is little to average amount of necro, its glow is so

The ground he fell into looked a jar filled with lava because of it color and its heat. He immediately climed up on the ground while laughing. It was Gluttony, munching a weapon made with holy light. "Damn, was that a liquor?" He asked and the burst into a peal of mocking laughter. He gazed at Shane with his glowing purple eyes which sent shivers down to Shane's spine. Watching them from afar was astonishing but standing before one of them while they are in the battle mode is another story. "Hey, grim reaper, I can smell the scent of my beloved niece on you," He talked.

If the alpha was lost, so was the clan. "Keep fighting, Alpha!" Kelda, the pack's shaman screamed over the rising wind and the crack of lightning crossing the sky. Brodolf threw his head back and howled, the sound long, loud and dripping with pain. Suddenly, he felt a pop, weak as a soap bubble, but a sign that he had won this round. They had once again beaten back the berserker that lived within him. Slowly, his body righted itself until finally he was left lying on his side, naked and spent, upon the frozen ground. Kelda sat next to him, murmuring nonsense and stroking his hair, giving him what comfort she could until he recovered enough to sit up and wrap the blanket she held around his b

The two turned to check out what Abe meant and soon saw a small area of land flash dimly in gold. “Yeah, we see it” both responded at the same time. Breaker and Rage didn’t see this quick flash of light because Abe activated Slight right before the light shone. And though for opponents like Breaker and Rage Slight could barely last a couple of seconds, it was enough to hide Abe’s sneaky actions. “I want you to get that Berserker there,” Abe ordered.

Waves of bloodthirsty voices rang out. The disciples of the Beastblood family stared at the disciples with crazed eyes. This man's Cultivation base was at the half-step to the Spirit level, and his eyes were bloodthirsty. He glared at the disciples, his eyes filled with vicious light that caused everyone to shudder. Swoosh Above the void, The huge ancient seal suddenly exploded. All of a sudden, rays of light quickly cut into everyone's bodies like flowing water. After the light entered everyone's bodies, a strange light slowly floated behind the disciples.

The power radiating from him surged like a storm barely contained. Nearby, Kaelen shifted into his own wolf form. He became a large white wolf whose fur was scattered with black markings resembling distant stars across a night sky. His eyes glowed an eerie shade of deep blue and black, swirling with chaotic lunar energy that shimmered faintly around his body. Beside him, Gluttony’s transformation unfolded. Massive bat-like wings spread across his back, stretching outward with intimidating breadth. The wings were deep purple, glowing faintly with a strange celestial light that illuminated the battlefield around him.

“Four berserkers. Their wolf forms are hideous, just as you wanted.” Zykos laughed, clapping once with genuine delight. “They’re perfect. You did well this time, Fitz.” His eyes darkened as he looked at the berserkers. The sight inside the cage made Liliana’s chest tighten. Four wolves snarling, broken beyond recognition. Bones pushed out from their joints, their bodies carved up by deep, unhealed wounds. Flesh was rotting, barely clinging to them, like it could fall away at any moment. They were hardly alive, trapped between constant pain and madness.

A second later, another wolf, this one slate gray, jumped onto the black wolf and grabbed it by the throat. I stared at them in shock. I wasn’t sure how, but I recognized them. The black wolf was Gilliam. I should have known that from the start. Soxor must have done something to him. A berserker spell, most likely. The other two were Sybil and Rydel. It was obvious that they knew each other well. They worked in concert to pin and attack the behemoth that had once been Gilliam. The problem with a berserker spell was that the longer it was active, the more it ate away at the sanity of subject. Gilliam wasn’t able to think of anything but blood now, and he wasn’t able to counter their attacks b

“This is who we serve?” “Shut the fuck up, Pride,” Wrath barked. “Gluttony, help him.” Gluttony dragged his feet forward lazily. Ashiel pulled a dagger, but Gluttony raised his hands. “Relax. I don’t bite… unless you ask.” Cris signaled Ashiel to lower the blade. Gluttony pressed a heavy hand against my chest, and energy surged into me. My body steadied, the burning in my veins cooling. “I’m giving you a taste of strength,” Gluttony muttered. “Sloth could drain the poison out completely, but he’s asleep. And he doesn’t like being woken up.”