Monster Hunter Morudomunto Novels & Stories

On the battlefield of the Ecclesiastical Restricted Zone, there was a monster. The monster was a cow. As for what kind of cow it was, James had no idea. The ability of the monster was extremely frightening. It had reached the extreme of Ninth Stage Lord Rank. Even Morangorin feared it. Morangorin could only run away from it. James found many secrets from the Ecclesiastical Restricted Zone. He had many things to do next. He needed a strong helper. If he could sober up the cow, it would be a great help to him.

How the hell did that happen? Having no time to process these sudden unexpected mind link powers, I ran and jumped as high as I could muster, at the nearest tree. Clinging onto a branch with all my strength I managed to climb up on it before the rogue beneath me attempted to pull me down. Seconds later the rogue was shot dead by someone in the bushes opposite. I screamed in panic but then out jumped Ben and Daniel in their wolf forms along with a few of the warriors. Ben's wolf was beautiful, thick black fur and and he was extremely strong. Taking down the remaining rogues easily in a matter of seconds. We were finally safe but Ben was furious to say the least. They quickly changed back to

If anyone deserved to be left to the mercy of monsters, it was them. The boss nodded slowly, as though weighing my resolve. “If that’s your decision,” he said, “then we press forward.” Lydia pointed at the approaching orc-monkeys. “See their weapons? Crooked swords, shields from tree trunks, even maces. They don’t just hunt—they strategize.” ‘And they’re coming,’ Naila growled in my mind, her voice sharp with warning. “Butcher, get ready,” the boss ordered, his tone steady. “Gladly,” Butcher said, his grin widening.

This dimension deserves to be called the dimension of hell. Suddenly, the red ground I was standing on shook violently, lightning bolts collided, and the roar grew louder. We both switched roles. I pulled the arrow hanging from my back and aimed. Meanwhile, Jay tightly hugged the jug of blood to keep it from spilling because his job was to feed the monster. The monster had come. The silhouette of its arrival was visible. A giant red creature with horns. Its body was snake-shaped and spiked, but its head had a human body: Echidna, a mother of monsters.

Her attire was simple yet graceful. Rosette turned around with a start , Caelum sat there on the sofa. His first two shirt bottoms were undone and is sleeves were folded to his elbow, flexing his arm muscles, the white shirt tight at his biceps and abs, he was wearing a grey pant suite. It was difficult to not to stare, I mean, who could keep their eyes off this kind of hot man. That's when Rose noticed the height difference.. She was five feet five which was considered a decent height for females but this man was a solid six feet two. He was tall with a muscular torso and not to mention that devastating face.

If he was playing, it meant only one thing—he is fighting, because I know that the Mandolin is one of Somu's power. My knees were weak, my steps uneven, but none of it mattered. I forced myself forward, because no matter how hard it is, I knew—they are in danger, and I have to reach them. When I finally reached where they were, horror filled my eyes. Napabagsak ako sa nakita, nanginginig ang mga kamay na napatakip sa bibig. A horrifying monster. It loomed over everything, its massive form cloaked in a darkness so thick it seemed alive, writhing around its body like living shadows. Its jagged teeth gleamed under the crimson glow of its terrifying eyes. And in its enormous hand—Sylphysis.

Jordan's eyes were fixed at Volkan's helpless ones, as he mouths his last words to him. Please save her To only have him go still and that's when Volkan roars a deep cry of agony , that shook the very floor of the forest. The tear drops falling from his brothers still eyes, breaking him completely. Making him go berserk like a mad wolf. Tearing apart the hunters that came towards him, he heaped a pile of dead bodies seeing nothing except red. Managing to reach the crying child, he shifts and picks up the two year old in his arms. Screaming at the hunters coming toward him with bows and swords.

"Then do it. You have an opportunity to do something for him now mother, if you misuse it then my dear brother might not rest in peace." I wanted to ignore his words but they kept repeating in my mind that I didn't think twice before summoning my knife and cut his thumb off. "Wow mother.. very sweet of you."he said before falling to the ground and became unconscious. We couldn't believe our eyes when the thumb I had cut off Mani's hand turned into Manu with his sword birthmark on his forehead glowing hence giving out red flames that indicated danger. "Manu."Anu and I called at the same time. "Father, mother."he called back.

The door closed. Angry? Did I do anything wrong? Suddenly, I felt something in my right hand. I looked down. There was a dagger in my hand. Symbols began carving on the silver blade. And somehow, somewhere, I knew what they meant. “Marfóir Deamhan,” I whispered. The meaning came to me like a memory that was never mine. My voice cracked, as I translated the words. “Demon Slayer.”

With a single, unified thought, they raised their hands together, Siron with her physical hand, Morat with his hand of energy, and pointed them at the monster. “Go back to where you belong,” Siron murmured. “And leave us be,” Morat added. A burst of combined energy, gold from Morat and golden-blue from Siron, slammed into the beast. Alaric’s scream filled the air as the monster’s form was blasted out of the bathroom and into the bedroom. Siron and Morat stepped out of the ruined bathroom. The monster had scrambled back up, but it was smaller now, weaker. The red eyes remained, but they were filled with fear.