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However, every once in a while, new monsters rise. ------ Rank 973 : Phantom Origin : Unknown Combat Style : Unregistered Description : A prominent black armored trident wielder. Widely recognized for the notorious kill-steal during the collaborated hunt organized by the green boards. Also made his appearance during the Yaksha attack. Title : Ominous Paladin ------ …. …. …. ------ Rank 1000 : Creed Gryffon Origin : Clanless Combat Style : Unregistered

I stopped searching when I saw a large an that was similar to the monster they were opposing Viktor! "Here you are!" I said happily. I read about the monster, and I found out information about his characteristics. "Bankuga, A large water monster. They say it's a very dangerous Monster because it has no death." "It wasn't affected by the physical attack because its whole body was made of water," 'How can we defeat my monster without it being affected by physical attack?' I wonder the question to myself. I sighed and continued reading the Book of Miracle Items. I read all about the monster they are fighting Viktor called Bankuga.

Philip asked, “What’s this meteorite?” Fennel frowned and said, “If I’m not mistaken, it’s not a meteorite but a living creature from the other shore—a monster. In the Graben Abyss, everyone who has experienced the final trial of the king of disciples has to face countless monsters. Thus, they develop rapidly in the fights with them. These monsters hatch from meteorite-like stones like this, suck the blood of humans, and devour human flesh to complete the stage of evolutionary growth.

And that terrified him. Kristen had looked at him like he was more than a monste, like he was a good man. And deep down, he believed her. But belief is dangerous. It makes you soft. And softness is fatal in his world. Carlo collapses into a chair, overwhelmed. He’s a feared man, a killer. But now he’s haunted by the memory of Kristen’s breathless gasp, the warmth of her skin, and the sound of her crying behind a locked door.

"Hmph! I was born an expert in water, fire, and poison attributes. I'm more powerful than the dragons, who are full of themselves." Walter felt proud of himself when he heard that the dragons had difficulty grasping two attributes. "Is that true?" Lisa was not annoyed with his words as he was truly powerful. However, she was curious about Walter's background. "His real form is a Water and Fire Two-Headed Giant Python. He was born a three-attribute monster," Willow explained to Lisa. "A monster? He…" Lisa was shocked to hear that he was a monster. Monsters that could take up human forms were something of a legend in her world.

This was a whole new problem, and it was because of my ignorance. The thread from the rugs tickled my ears into changing positions. For the first time in a long while, I could feel the burden of helplessness and what it really felt like. It was going to take a while before Hunter got here. The stream of self pity and guilt delicately began to flood my mind, crippling any further interest from rising up from the ground because in my opinion, I was screwed. At this moment, from all I could draw out about these savage creatures, they were the height of crazy. They are from the Vampire world, but they are estimated to be 10-15 times stronger than an average Vampire with hundreds of years of fig

Then he would face the embodiment of terror. With supernatural speed, I darted across the street and dove into the alley between the two buildings. Bastard didn’t know he was dealing with an enforcer from the Volkovs, the notorious werewolf mafia, and my adopted family. Few outside of our pack knew we were actual werewolves and we liked it that way. My claws extended and I raked them down the side of the dumpster. I heard his heart rate speed up, and I smiled. “You stole from the wrong person,” I said, adding a growl at the end.

I braced for the impact— —but a roar split the night. A golden blur crashed into the Voidhollow, knocking it across the gym. The creature shrieked, slamming into the wall with bone-rattling force. I blinked through the dust. A boy stood between me and the monster—broad shoulders rising and falling, golden hair catching the moonlight. His eyes glowed molten amber, his jaw set with fierce determination. Auren Ryker Drakovar. I knew him, even though today was just my first day. Everyone talked about him, but unlike Kael and Lucien. He is a quiet one. According to what I heard, he is a Dragon Prince and heir to the throne.

The young man's eyes had widened at the sight of the grinning giant with the split face. "I-I don't know what you talking about…" He had stammered, eyes not able to leave the sight of the monster before him. Christopher knew that his eyes had gone cold at that moment when his smile disappeared. "Well sell it somewhere else, asshole. And give me your name. NOW!"

Experiencing the same scenario once again, memory fragments flooded her mind, and she finally managed to grab hold of them. Adrian frowned as he continued to avoid the scythe. "How should we fight it then? It isn't very powerful, but I can't get close to it." Rozi stood up with her fists clenched. "That person designed and created this monster, which means it isn't from this world. They placed this thing in our world. The monster is an amalgamation of countless things. You could say it's built from countless damned souls, the souls of the immortals who died during the battle. We can’t kill it with our weapons."