Creature Oc Mga Nobela at Kwento

Irvin couldn't believe what he was seeing. He had heard about this in myths or children stories but never once he thought it could be real. Right before him, stood a very majestic wolf... Well, not a wolf but Pterolycus with an actual halo around his head. He didn't even know that the myths about Pterolycus were true until now. The aura of the creature was so captivating that everyone just stood there to stare in adoration. "Wow!" A sigh released from his mouth in astonishment.

The driver clicks to open the door and moves a bit to the sides. Dark red heavy shoes with a sharp point in the front land out of the gate on the ground. A light brown surcoat over a golden and white tunic sways out with a tall and wide man. The golden crown shines brightly on his head. Light brown skin with a darker shade of brown beards is under the green eyes.

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Huge amounts of aura seeped out from the corpse as it seeps into my body and disappeared instantly. [89 aurae gained] [667 More needed for the host to evolve] [Gained skill -Hard skin(C)] Eh, what a surprise I actually got a skill. Which monster is it from? [Carrion crawler] Carrion crawler is a burrowing aberration that scavenged the dead and occasionally preyed on living creatures. With an appearance akin to a three to a four-foot-long centipede. Oh from this ugly fella, its appearance creeped me out when I first saw it, I would have been more surprised if it was the first thing I saw coming in this world.

One of the creatures starts to turn into black ooze, merging into the other. “Oh, shit.” I take off, running down the wobbly deck as fast as I can. Lucas grabs the creature by the arms and jerks it around. Raising my hand, I conjure up a small energy ball of bright white light. The creature opens its mouth, roaring at me as it grows in size. Lucas pins it against him, holding it in place. I release the energy ball when I’m only a few feet from the creature, and it goes right into its mouth. It’s body shudders as the light goes down, burning it from the inside out.

So this was how a real weapon worked. Grayson started reading. “Ogre, easily confused, 300 bits. Frogman, uses basic beast magic, 200 bits. Gnome, weak to bright light, 100 bits. Lamia, able to mesmerise, 250 bits.” “Maurice, grab some paper and write this stuff down. Claire, you get some paper too and copy the map off the wall. Mark where the different creatures live. The colour of the poster matches the same colour region on the map.”

We’re the reincarnation of the demigod. ‘I-I know who you are. I could feel your presence the moment you came close. My name is Fleex, my lords.’ The octopus was looking around us nervously, but it did not even try to flee anymore. Instead, it was glancing around us nervously. ‘I am very sorry for my behavior a while ago. It’s just that I keep seeing weird monsters these days.’ ‘Do they look like a cross of a human and a sea creature?’ It was a pointless question to ask, but still, I just wanted to make sure.

(Old Corg) Old Corg and Jared were one of the oldest traders in New City Wet Market, been here ever since the Market opened for business. Old Corg is a 2 and half meter high and muscular Red Orc who sell and butchered meat, and Jared is a middle age Human who sells Vegetable that he home grown. Both of them were friends, which on the other part of the world might sound and look outrageous, a human friends with orc, the usual sight that can be seem between these 2 race were usually both of them clashing swords and axes.

My name is Elora and I reside at the Blue Mountain Packhouse. I have a slim figure, long curly blonde hair which I usually wear up in a bun so it is out of my face. My eyes are a deep blue which I love. I am not a normal girl though. You see I am a shewolf, my rank at the packhouse is an omega. I don’t know my parents because they passed away when I was just a tiny baby, so I don’t have any memories of them. The only thing I have is a necklace locket from my mother. I have never taken it off because it makes me feel close to her spirit.

Arai asked. “ Some of the fiercest creatures that call Ocrad home reside in these icy caverns. They are the guardians of my people. Our earliest ancestors made a pact with the creatures that call this land home. They guard our tribes, and in turn, we do not stand in their way of devouring those who lose their way,” Thora said. “ One of the abilities of my Tribal Trait allows me to form contracts with the creatures of the land.” “ So, does that mean they will leave us alone because we’re with you?” Kronos asked. Thora shook her head.