Beyblade: Metal Fusion Characters Novels & Stories

I cried out. I reached out my hand toward Kaelen, and as if we were two halves of a single soul, our powers connected. I channeled the golden radiance of the Lycan Queen, and Kaelen met it with the piercing silver energy of the First Guardian’s bloodline. The two forces merged in the air, forming a spear of light so bright it momentarily blinded me. When the blast struck Fenrir’s shadow tendrils, they didn’t just break; they disintegrated into nothingness. The concussive force of our combined power sent Fenrir flying backward, his boots skidding across the marble until he slammed into the base of the broken throne.

"Your enemy is me! Four sacred beasts, unite!" The blue sword approached Xiao Chen and the four spirits that had just destroyed the entire army of evil men. And when the four united, Xiao Chen's body was covered by armor that covered his entire body, similar to that of the black turtle but very different in terms of strength and shape. The three tribes who saw Xiao Chen were immediately shocked. No one had ever seen the fusion of the four powers, and in terms of shape and aura, it clearly emitted the aura of their four tribes.

The aura that rolled off him was power on a level I'd never felt before. "Move along," he said casually, but the threat beneath made my blood run cold. "Now." "She's just a wolf…" My attacker tried to say but the mystery man was quicker. He moved in a blur, lifting my attacker by the throat, as he bared his fangs, eyes turning a shade of red. I was right. He was an Alpha. "I said move along." He threw the wolf down the hallway like a rag doll, the sight shocking me. The Omega scrambled away without looking back.

Mark snapped out of his trance when he saw 2Pac approaching him. 2Pac glided through the flames, and it seemed like he was walking in slow motion. The metal man’s eyes still shined brightly, like high beams on a Ferrari. Mark’s skin became chilled when he saw how 2Pac didn’t have a scratch on his gleaming, armored body. The fire didn’t affect 2Pac’s shirtless metal physique. The blast didn’t even affect the light diodes in his high-resolution eyes. This was not good since the explosion compromised the integrity of Mark’s exoskeleton suit.

That soul attribute's power was far much stronger than his metal attribute! With the lack of equilibrium, it was impossible to maintain a balance. Zubac took a deep breath, "Let's try again! This time, I'll make sure to summon up as much metal attribute as I can, and you'll have to reduce your power." Fane nodded, and they started to try to fuse their powers again. This time, the two of them were fully focused, and the energy they controlled slowly fused.

The scepter pulses once, twice, and the world splits in three: Zayla and Bella, fused in a shell of ice and fire; Mariah, crawling with black veins as she channels all the Council’s stolen magic into a single stroke; and the storm above, spiraling tighter, waiting for the blood to settle. Bella’s voice is in Zayla’s head, panicked but clear. “I can’t hold it much longer, Zee. It hurts.” Zayla squeezes her sister’s hand and says, “Then we burn together.” Ari roars: “Hold nothing back.” The convergence circle glows hot enough to melt bone. Zayla and Bella, side by side now, gather the last of their strength. Bella’s ice meets Zayla’s fire and fuses into something new—a cold, blue flame that ea

Hana is afraid that Jackson will suddenly leave without saying goodbye like the previous times. Most of the time, Hana is mainly in the room practicing weapon making. She only goes out when there is a class lesson. Claura was returning to school and didn't seem close much to Hana anymore. That's also why Hana rarely leaves the room unless she goes to see Jackson. In the room, Worn is carefully surrounding the Nad smelter. After the day of soul fusion, Worn becomes Hana's powerful assistant, and it can understand her thoughts. So most of the magical weapon training is half done by Worn.

Adrian replied calmly, “That’s right. The one who attacked is indeed a Fusion, but he’s concealing his aura, so most people wouldn’t notice. Yet his presence is dangerously strong. Any slip-up would mean death for his opponents.” Tyron’s eyes widened in shock. The Violet Rain Bird flapped its wings gently, clearly tense, while the Fire Unicorn fixed its gaze on the nearby mountain range, its hoofs twitching as if something there was calling to it.

"I am proof they can coexist. Proof that opposites can merge without destroying each other. Proof that love is stronger than cosmic certainty." I wore armor blessed by every faith. Enhanced by every technology. Grown by every organic consciousness. The combined achievement of twelve realities woven into protection. I carried weapons forged from impossible materials. Void-steel from Luna's people. Reality-woven blades from the Fae. Fusion-tech from Zara's designs. Each one representing a different approach to survival. But I wouldn't use them. Not if I could help it. Behind me stood my family. Mother Thea, fifty years old, cosmic-touched prophet who'd merged with an Unmaker to save everyone.

“Ah, before that— what kind of special abilities do you guys have? Perhaps an like Kuroyuki…? I don’t think you guys could really make it to the S class with just this kind of weapon.” “…Ah, if you are talking about elemental users, then I’m a wind user,” August replied. Huh? “I’m a flame user,” Blaze murmured. “Earth here.” Kronos raised his hand. “… I’m light.” Persia muttered from Sherry’s laps. “I’m not…” Sherry murmured disappointedly. Hearing their replies, I had a sudden headache throbbing on the right side of my head. This is outside of my expectations. Four— four of them are …!?