Novel & Cerita Casca Berserk

There was now a crack in the eye of Reinhard's dagger. "Grrrrrr~... " Caskey growled, his eyes sharp enough to notice the crack. Caskey also decided to concentrate all the strength and strength that was inside of him that was left on the claw on his right hand. He quickly turned around and lunged at Reinhardt, the claw on his right hand actually giving off a dazzling aura. Reinhard also turned around and shouted like a madman, swinging his dagger with great force. Clanggg!~ ... They turned back to each other. The atmosphere became silent for a moment. And a few seconds later, Caskey had returned to his human form.

"They left earlier on, saying they are going on a short trip together" Hinata sigh a little and gestured for the maid to leave before she rested her head on the edge of the sofa and slept off… Kazuma was on the bed gazing down with a grin on his face, although he felt a little pain down his chest maybe it was worth it. he was feeling like an empty vessel for a long now, how his body has undergone changes that even science couldn't tell. He tried different hospitals before. instead of hearing them say he was suffering from an illness or disease, they end up telling him something worst. that he was absolutely fine. how can someone that is all fragile bone be fine? he wondered. he could even se

“Just a scratch.” “We need to fall back to the eastern line. Rowan’s trying to regroup.” “No time,” he growls, eyes darting toward the hill. “They’re bringing the berserkers.” My blood chills. The berserkers. Rowan told me they are Nightowl’s most unstable fighters. Feral. Rabid. Uncontrollable. “Kaia!” Rhea shouts from the rooftop. “We need you, NOW!” I see her then, surrounded by three berserkers, each the size of a tree, foam dripping from their jaws.

"We can't stop her, Casia. She's more powerful than us." Petal Tala. Her morena skin complexion compliments her natural black hair with eyes of natural brown color. "And besides, can't you feel that this girl is not a threat to us? If you can't, then you're not a witch." Petal added. Cassia can't stop the two of her friend. "Okay fine!" She looks like she's so defeated. Petal shrieks in laughter when she found Cassia's face. "Tsk. Stop it, you witch!" Cassie screamed at her.

[ CASSANDRA ] After this statement of ANTOINE, I got angry. I then looked at him strangely and I said : -- Who are you to give me orders? I am not under your responsibility. You are not my family and I am not your prisoner. I'll go away and you won't be able to stop me. Afterwards, I wanted to slap him when Inès stopped me. -- ANTOINE and Cassandra please calm down. You're not going to fight because we're family now. (She says)

"However did you find me?" Neto stepped closer at Casser and pointed a short sword at him. "I knew it was you the moment I saw you. You didn't even bother changing your name," said Neto. "Who do you think I am? I'm just Casser, the trader. I trade snakeskin belts for a living," replied Casser innocently. "Snakeskin belts. That's your cover story? You could have been more creative, Casser," said Leita. "I expected much more from anyone who can sneak in and out of Lazar and fool the imperial soldiers."

His observation skills were the best, and Zen wanted him to be part of the reconnaissance team. Rank #75 and #76 were a couple. Zen didn’t know this information beforehand, but he witnessed them working together as a pair during the first battle royale. The boy looked very different from what Zen remembered him to be. Back then, he appeared wilder with veins popping out everywhere. His eyes were bloodshot, and he looked like a serial murderer, tearing trees down with his bare hands and breaking rocks with his kick. “They call me “Controlled Berserker” because of my ability to remove physical and mental limitations when I’m under the influence of rage. My trigger and controller is Jessica her

His eyes had turned yellow and his claws drugged into Cassie's neck, making it drip out blood. Cassie shut her eyes while trying to summon up the strength to push him away but she couldn't no matter how hard she tried, it reminded her of Ramon and she wondered if Gasper had the same power as him. " What do you think you are doing?" Erik asked, behind Gasper who was focused on sniffing life out of Cassie. He ran as fast as he could toward Gasper, pummeling his stomach. Gasper yelled out in pain when he felt punches being thrown at him, he turned to look at the intruder who had done this and when he saw that it was Erik, he gazed at him angrily, before releasing his tight grip on Cassie's neck

Cas’s demeanor was inscrutable, her gaze piercing as she regarded Esmeray with a mix of curiosity and scrutiny. “Today, we will conduct a test to determine if you are truly Averrant,” Cas explained, her tone unwavering. “Please extend your arm for the blood sample.” Esmeray hesitated for a moment, her mind racing with questions. Being Averrant was not just a matter of identity; it carried with it a weight of responsibility and power that she was not sure she was ready for. Nevertheless, she knew that this test was necessary, a crucial step in her journey to uncovering the truth about herself and her place in the world.

For the first time, Cassain's life, his wolf ability was fully awakened as his spirit fought with the curse placed on him. He felt a sharp, strange being taking over him, the curse that held him for years shattered as he broke free. He looked at his hands and saw his strikes coming out and growing sharper; his power had doubled. For the first time, he felt truly whole and powerful. Cassain roared, desperate to save Drasa as he immediately jumped from the podium, trying to chase after Lucien. He cuts deeply into the throats of anyone trying to block his way. He fought with range as he killed a lot of Lucien's armies running after Drasa.