Berserker Titan Novels & Stories

A thunderous wolf howl shook the air. In the distance, clouds of dust rose as a massive wolf pack came charging in. "Supreme Snow, this is Berserk Wolf Tribe. They carry the berserker gene, capable of unleashing 120% combat power. We selected the most aggressive, unrestrained wolves to form a 100,000-strong Berserk Wolf Troop. "Flamingo Air Troop and Berserk Wolf Troop await your inspection, Supreme Snow!" Gideon smiled broadly, turning to the champions and saying sincerely, "You've done exceptionally well. I owe all of you—every mech warrior and every killer tribe—a deep debt of gratitude. Your efforts have made it possible to build this formidable force in such a short time."

The one that would either break him completely or finally make him whole. Lightning flashed across the open marble platform at the top. In the middle stood the Titan, nine feet of pure muscle and glowing power. His skin shone with silver light. Between his legs hung the biggest cock Torvald had ever seen. Even soft, it was thick and heavy, longer than his arm. As Torvald watched, it grew hard, rising up like a thick, veiny monster. The fat head leaked shiny drops that glowed in the dark. The Titan looked at him with burning eyes. “Little king, you dare come here?” his voice boomed like thunder. “This cock has broken stronger men than you.”

A volcanic creature crawled out from the flames. It was unlike anything the lycanthropes had ever seen. Its body was made purely of lava and molten rock. The titan was as gigantic as Riven's mansion, and when it crawled totally out of the crater of fire, it let out a deep wail, breathing fire out of its mouth. Following closely behind it, another titan crawled out of the crater, setting everything around it ablaze. Riven grabbed his mate by the hand and pulled her back, away from the perimeters where the titans stood. The remaining lycanthropes followed suit, following their Alpha's order to retreat.

“Yes. It has already been many years since he showed himself, yet he recently came out of retirement for unknown reasons. “I heard that his body is already impenetrable and indestructible, which has already surpassed the level of the commonly-known steel fighter. He has achieved the titanium level.” Kayson expressed his shock. “What do you mean?” Delmont chuckled and said, “A steel fighter’s skin is as hard as brass, their bones are as hard as metal, and they are capable of lifting a truck with one hand without getting injured. “A titanium fighter has fists that can break boulders, is impenetrable by any weapon, and is almost unbeatable! “I heard that Steelification Doyen has already travele

He was a leader, and a leader must set an example by having no compassion for offenders, whether they are other humans or members of his own kind. He won’t spare everyone since humans have hurt him. Until he can find the remaining few hunters and exact his vengeance, he will continue to slaughter them. He had a mixed skin tone, stood at 5’9” in height, had brown hair and brown eyes, broad shoulders, and a chiseled jawline that could make ladies swoon. Alpha Titus took a position in front of the statues of the former Storm Wielder Wolf Pack, Luna, and Alpha while dressed in a black T-shirt and a pair of tight, faded trousers.

Suddenly, the dark water beneath them began to glow with a sickly, bioluminescent crimson light. Through the murky depths, a nightmare of primordial proportions materialized. The Abyssal Leviathan was a terrifying, serpent-like titan easily three miles in length. Its body was armored in thick, lapping plates of ancient abyssal iron that had absorbed the ocean's pressure for millions of years. Dozens of glowing red eye-slits lined its massive, armored head, and its gaping maw—wide enough to swallow a fleet of battle-cruisers whole—was lined with thousands of translucent, needle-sharp teeth that hummed with compressed water plasma.

my double-layered voice screamed, echoing through the hull, shattering the remaining bronze lanterns. The titan actually paused. His boots skidded an inch across the deck. He turned his massive torso toward me, his yellow eyes narrowing as the silver magic singed his rusted armor, sending thick black smoke curling into the air. "A female of the West..." the titan rasped, a sickening, dark amusement lacing his gravelly tone. "You have the voice... but you do not have the Crown's soul." He reached up, grabbing my magic whip with his bare, clawed hand. With a single casual yank, he pulled me toward him.

A pretty face like Waltz was only suitable for use at night. Countless beast-like existences were present among the tauren, but they did not seem to have an intelligence of their own. When they saw the tauren boss fighting, they just stared with wide eyes, and nodded, but didn’t step up to help him. Nonetheless, those with weaker cultivation would be of no help in a battle at this level. “Step aside! Let me do it!” The Titan Princess with the Undead Queen’s face was wielding a huge hammer. It was the supreme weapon of their race. She viciously smashed the heads of the tauren that were disturbed by various negative statuses.

2 ] ¤ Heart Chakra - [ 0 ] ¤ Throat Chakra - [ 0 ] ¤ Third Eye Chakra - [ 0 ] ¤ Crown Chakra - [ 0 ] ¤ Element Affinity - Earth [ 100 ] , Fire[ 91 ] , Water[ 50 ] ==Sentient Weapon== [Atlas] ==Soul Armas== (Weapon): [Flame Trident], [Grieving Ebony Hunting Bow], [Cursed Arrow], [Weeping Edge] (Armor): [Titania's Corslet ] [Slither-Hide] [Mist Core] (Mount) : [Cursed Stallion] (Extension) : [Titania's Memoir of Treachery] [Aves Wings] ==Soul Radix== [Grade-1 - Radix] - Clone Drift- An ability to make 2 clones and swap positions with them an unlimited number of times. After each clone's death, the user needs to wait for 2 days before he can create them again. Each clone would have a tota

I replied after a brief pause, trying to wrap my head around what he had just proposed and it’s implications, not just for him but for me also. "Why do you think so?" Karl asked impatiently and with aggression but he needed to hear what I know. "Well, whoever trained Titan trained him very well; this Titan is very different from the sweet kid I use to know. Blake remolded Titan in his image and likeness, and made an Alpha out of him. The way he talks, the way reasons, he is always alert and is most ruthless of all Alphas in this part of the world, He and Blake has the highest kill rate in the states, only a certain Lorenzo comes close. Legend says he’s got ice running through his vain" I exp