Novel & Cerita Black Clover Beast Magic

After that, I'm not sure what to do. "The Beast Oracle is only a legend...Not a real being...right," she whispers, and I growl as the disrespectful term leaves her beautiful lips. Hurt and betrayal whip through my mind. My mate is just like all of them. We fight and die so they can live in peace and safety, but we are called beasts.

I woke up from the sound of my stomach growling, without a word; I stood up from lying on my bed; my face was a little hurt from the incident earlier when I saw my reflection, a big purple bruise. I sighed and held my cheek, and started to heal myself. My mom and dad were fascinated with my gift for healing, but it wasn't extravagant; like the doctors from our tribe, I could heal simple wounds or, like mine—Bruises.

No, this was about losing something that he thought he owned. Drake growled, and Samantha turned her head sharply in his direction. "All right, My Beast, don't start breathing fire. Cool heads need to prevail here." "Your Beast, huh?" Drake smirked. "Yeah. You're name is Drake. That's a dragon, you sounded like your were about to roar, you were definitely growling, I think if you get mad enough, you might just breathe fire. So, My Beast." Vulcan watched this by-play with a great deal of humor. The woman shouldn't know his friend that well. But, it seemed that she did, indeed know him, and know him well.

She flipped the cork and dumped a paltry amount of powder into the blood. The blood instantly turned black. Zayden had seen such bizarre things at unimaginable times in his entire lifetime, but the fact that every witch had her own way of performing a certain spell baffled him every single time. He watched carefully as Jules drew out another transparent vial from the drawer. This time a red powder, doing the same thing as she did earlier, mixing it with his blood. This time, the blood turned back to its normal color. He heard Dhara swallow down thickly.

My curt demand for an explanation was met with a laugh, and Aurora tightened her hand around mine as we appeared back at home on the other side of the garden. "I will show you, but you must agree to never go into the darkness again. It is not safe." The color had slowly drained from her face, and her light green eyes dimmed as she looked away. I knew it wasn't safe. I could feel him, the beast who had stolen a taste of my blood. He was stalking me each time I went through his realm, waiting for his chance to pounce. "Agreed." It was an easy promise, one I didn't make lightly. But she didn't need to know that I had already been avoiding it when I could.

If it wasn't for these damned shackles, I could escape this place with no problem. My thoughts were interrupted by jangling at the door. In another instant, it opened and Damion stepped in, followed by a cloaked figure. My eyes widened when I recognized the cloaked man. It was the sorcerer that had confronted the pack days ago. The cloaked man stared at me with emotionless eyes. "What the hell is he doing here?" I asked wearily. Damion looked from me to the sorcerer with a sneer. "My friend Coltus here, is going to be the one who helps us unlock your lovely charming abilities," Damion preened.

But beasts tore through ranks. I rushed forward with Azelia and Beyoncé beside me. Council lords fell. Pillars shattered. The bond pulsed like lightning in my veins. We stood before the main hall. At its entrance, the masked man from the cult appeared, flanked by beasts. His cloak billowed like darkness incarnate. “You thought the broken seal would stop me,” he hissed. “But the storm must be drowned.” I held my hand out. “We burn shadows to ash.” Magic flared. Moonlight blazed. The bond streamed outward silver, violet, gold merging.

Then the feral state crashed back down over him like a wave, and the moment was lost. He roared again—a sound of rage and confusion—and turned back toward Lysander, but his movements were different now. Less coordinated. More erratic. He was fighting himself, fighting the beast, fighting the part of him that wanted to keep killing. "No!" Lysander shouted. He raised his hand, and dark magic began to crackle around his fingers. "Compulsion. Bind him. Make him attack the guards!" The magic hit Kael hard, and his roar became something else entirely—a sound of agony and defiance mixed together.

They were in total of twenty one, ready to face the alligator beasts. Some raised their hands and balls of fire came rushing out and scorching the beasts that fell victim. While some where creating earth balls. They were Seven Mages focusing on a beast, closing each beast in the earth balls. The earth balls were so strong that it crushed the beast's bones in one go. "We just have to calm our minds,... I just have to calm my mind!" Kurtis said as he tried to activate his lightning ability magic. "No, not this time!" Another mage named Belkin said. "You're the only one with an excess amount of Mana here. You must activate it fast!"

There are 8 passages and they were thinking which way goes to the southeast gate of the labyrinth. Few minutes later, they were taken aback when a swarm of danger beast appeared, surrounding them. I gulped as the red eyes of these danger beast glistened in the dark. The Black Thunders all moved into their defense and offense position. Akiza cast a barrier already to protect the whole group. She’s good in defense. Her barriers are hard to penetrate. She also has a Vine Magic secondary to her Barrier Magic, that is good for offense. The danger beasts are attacking them but they can’t break though Akiza’s barrier. They were repeatedly whipped by vines with long thorns as they attacked the group