Fantastic Beasts Erumpent Novels & Stories

Jubatus exclaimed proudly. Everyone was shocked by what happened, especially Max. Looking at the giant mallet that Jubatus was holding and the deep hole that it made when Erella was pummeled into it, made Max freeze in his place and was unable to fight the remaining bugbears. He could tell that Erella's body could not withstand the impact of the giant mallet that hit her because her power at the moment was just below the average of the wizards. So she could not put a strong spell on her to shield her from that giant mallet. Then he thought an unimaginable thing happened to Erella. His heart tightened that it feels he couldn't breathe.

shouted Edmund. Urvarth, the fire dragon, took out holy flames to burn the black magic in Berk's body. SKRIIIIIIIIICK!!!! Everyone could hear the deep hisses of black magic writhing against Berk's body. The giant golem's body was convulsing violently on the ground, struggling in agony from being burned by the dragon flames. Black smoke hissed with a terrifying sound drifted out of Berk's body. Gradually, the giant black golem body with silver hands began to shrink slowly until it returned to the size of a human body.

No one could fully understand what they were seeing. It wasn't a wolf. It wasn't a dragon. It wasn't anything they recognized. Its face held no eyes. Only a smooth black surface crossed by glowing silver cracks. Where its mouth should have been... There was only darkness. Ronan whispered the first thought everyone shared. "What... is that?" Eryndor answered quietly. "The First Beast." --- It stopped climbing. Its featureless face turned toward the Primordial Darkness. The palace fell completely silent. The Primordial Darkness...

The smell of wet earth and fear filled the air. Kaelen lifted his head. Beyond the storm’s veil, something moved in the valley—a shadow against the mist. Too large for a man. Too deliberate for the wind. Serenya felt it too. Her head snapped toward the dark horizon. “What is that?” Kaelen didn’t answer. He knew the shape before it fully emerged. Massive. Gray-furred. Eyes like burning embers cutting through the rain. Eryndor. He rose from the mist as if the storm itself had birthed him, every thunderclap echoing the beat of his stride. Behind him, countless wolves—armor glinting, eyes wild—moved in disciplined silence.

Victoria, wearing funeral clothes and looking disheveled, crawled out in embarrassment. All the officials looked at each other in confusion, unable to understand the current situation. The fastest among the crowd was the fox spirit named Felix White, who immediately stepped forward and grabbed Victoria's wrist. "What's going on? How are you here?" she asked. "Tell them I'm the one you love." The other two beastmen also caught up, both stunned by the scene before them. However, upon hearing those words, their expressions darkened. "Impossible! I'm her lover. You're just deluding yourself!" the merman named Caspian Shore shouted in refutation, lunging to snatch Victoria from his grasp.

“Then if none of you know how it got here, why did you keep it here?” “We did not, it just never left” “Then that means there is something keeping it here, I must go and see the creature” She takes hold of the Sprite and opens a portal and goes through, we all run through the portal behind her to see this Devourant. The gigantic creature is sitting in the center of the forest in a lake, I suppose it senses us as we approach and it opens it’s eyes, I do not know how to describe it, it’s huge white and looks like a Blow Fish Frog with Eight eyes and sharp teeth. It opens it’s mouth and tentacles shoot out “stop this at once!” the Empress steps forward and the creature retracts it’s tentacles a

Creatures shrieked in fury, clawing at the barrier. Seraphine stood behind Eryx, hands trembling. “W-what do I do?!” “Keep us alive,” Eryx said. “That’s all.” Rian threw glowing orbs that ricocheted wildly—but somehow hit every monster they were meant to hit. “I—I’m doing it!” he screamed. “I’M ACTUALLY HITTING THINGS!” “Don’t get cocky!” Ianthe yelled. The ground shook as a massive corrupted beast—a towering amalgamation of stone and bone—climbed from the Rift’s lower pit, roaring loud enough to split the air.

But it wasn't any ordinary blood, it screamed evil as the dark red blood dripped down on the ground from the little cracks increasing into a large one and joining others to break apart the statue. The people in black cloaks, stretched their hands finalizing their incantation which burst the ice into shreds of glass, disseminating into black ice. "Witch Esmeralda has risen! Witch Esmeralda has risen!" A smirk grew on the figurine lips which were shaded darker than the shadows and fiercer than the red. "I will fully rise when I kill those two." A grudge and raspy voice spoke, which was once a statue. The people bowed to her, putting their hands on their heart as a Vow to die along with her and

Watching the increasingly dense black insect mist before him, Wilbur stood calmly within the space enveloped by the sphere of ice as he spoke. Hearing Wilbur's words, Erin, who had transformed into a mantis-like monster, stood leisurely within the mist and replied, "With the erosion of my black insect mist, your ice sphere won't last much longer. I'm afraid you're more aware of this than I am. But since you're so confident, I assume you already have a way to deal with it! I'm still really curious. What are you going to do to break through this black insect mist that's almost insoluble? Will you still use your lightning? Allow me to kindly remind you. Within this black insect mist, my hunting

As the dazzling light faded, I swear I saw muzzles and gleaming eyes peering out from within that frantic tornado of phantom fur. The towering juggernaut that had been bearing down on the defenseless Ivory appeared to falter, taken aback by this unusual new menace. That solitary second of doubt was its undoing. With an earth-shaking rush of force, the ember beast struck, engulfing the war golem in swirling, scintillating savagery. Its frightening chorus of howls and roars drowned out all other sounds as it charged at its mechanical prey.