Lord Beerus Novels & Stories

exclaimed Leon angrily. “I have a potion to increase energy, but I also have a potion bottle that contains the opposite. The problem is, I forgot which is which," he said, smiling broadly. He then took out two blue bottles that were exactly the same. The two bottles floated in the air before them. "It's like a game of choice," muttered Claire. "Wait! I remember who Dolos is now. He is the god of lies and deceit,” Leon exclaimed. "I don't think you have a choice. You can't get out of this abyss with Eris's energy which isn't enough anymore,” he said again.

Doria, Nikolas's lover, was the only one who seemed to be struggling to hide her dislike for me. In the room, it was like I didn't exist anymore to Nikolas. His undiluted attention was focused on his mother. So were most of his cutting remarks. If I didn't know better. I would never believe the duo were a mother and son. I knew Nikolas was rather infamous for his ruthlessness in business world. Not to mention that my sister had suffered from that foul attitude, but I believed it was nothing compared to his nastiness towards his mother. I would have actually felt some semblance of pity for Lilika Sica if the woman wasn't such a spitfire herself. She had the perfect clap back for every of Niko

“Hahaha! Don’t worry, Yermolai. By banding together, he stands no chance against us.” The one who said this was a brute. Two meters in height, he had a muscular build. He was naked from the waist up, like a wild gorilla. He was Quasimodo London, a man who possessed tremendous strength and was ranked seven on the Soaring Dragon Ranking. His master was also a Macrocosm Ancestral God.

"And if I don't, what will you do?" "We will have to force you." One of the guards said, he is the right-hand person of the Luna, Luna Berry, his name is Zeus, I know, he is the one, Luna Berry always used to carry out all her evil schemes, the man is the strongest wolf in the pack, his strength is two times Leonid but he never went for war, everyone knows that Berry and Zeus are evil, I will not let this man capture me, if he does, this will be my doom.

"I'm the dark lord," Vador replied with a sly smile and this is Aleister," he said pointing to Alei. "The dark lord," Ava laughed which only irritated the lord. "Be quiet," he ordered in disgust "You think I'm a joke?"He asked removing his mask from his face. "You think I'm one too? For all I know you're just the guy dressed in a dark hoodie pretending to be badass. You just turned my brother's body into ashes, you rotten bastard.

He only blamed himself for talking too much. Less than ten minutes had transpired. Several extended versions of Mercedes Benz Maybach drove over and stopped in front of the crowd. The car doors were opened. Thirty-six men in robes walked down. Those people had solemn expressions, fierce eyes, and amazingly vigorous movements. Then, an old man wearing a suit came out. He was not tall, five feet two at most. However, he had an ethereal aura and walked like a king. He exuded an unspeakable aura when he walked. The branch leader of Longmen, Mordu, Oliver Bauer!

Madam Amelia seemed to know this as she nodded her head at me. “Now what? You can’t break your vow. What will you do? You can’t have a Wolf Rider running around Astoria.” There it was. She knew what her daughter was. The half human part of it was the least of it. The fact that she was a Rider—a creature that could control a werewolf with a simple command. A creature that ruined my family's life. A creature, who must be destroyed before it gains power. There hasn't been a rider born in half a century, and even before, there was only one that ruled Astoria.

The disciples in the plaza heard the footsteps and quickly turned to look at it. Immediately, their faces put on a delighted look. "It's Weston Lakers!" Lucas looked at the huge guy, who was coming to him, faintly. The guy was more than two meters tall and was carrying the Holy Metallic Huge Sword behind his back. He was very muscular and looked just like a fierce beast. That huge guy was a Rank 2 Chosen Celestial Being, the same realm as Lyn.

“Sounds like a snap. Do you know where it is?” Ariandre’s expression turned even more serious than they had seen it so far. “I’m afraid I do. You see, evil has a champion as well—Baalgur, lord of the lava dragons. His power is immense. Among other things, he alone among his brethren has the ability to transform into human form.” “Is that how he stole your horn?” Leesa asked. “By assuming human shape and somehow tricking you?” Ariandre shook her head. “No—there’s no way he could have succeeded that way. He had help.” A look of anger darkened her visage. “A traitor aided him.”

He had the potential to become stronger but he chose the wrong master. “Ah… maybe if I chose to be under the small lord, I can be this strong too.” “Thunder Strike.” Cole pointed his hand at Asumu. BOM! The massive thunder fell fast to the ground, sweeping along the lion lord and a few more enemies. “LORD ASUMU!” “NOOOOOOO!” “NO! THIS CAN’T BE. THIS CAN NOT BE!!!!” The enemies screamed in despair as soon as they saw their lord was struck by the thunder that was coated with mana.