Monster Synthesis Master Novels & Stories

Adrian exclaimed before chasing after the monster king, who emitted a sinister chuckle, evidence that Adrian's suspicions were correct. Suddenly, a strange light flashed around the monster king, and six armored monster generals reappeared. Each of these monster generals was at the pinnacle of level eight. Their strength was then further enhanced by the surrounding dark energy and soared to level nine. As soon as they appeared, they instantly charged at Daybreak and Stygian, keeping them occupied so that they could not assist Adrian. The monster king opened his mouth wide, and a strong wind began to blow within the monastery. The violent gusts distorted the colors of the sky outside, while co

It had four arms, each holding a blade of black glass. ​"This ends now," I said. ​The monster lunged. It was a blur of black glass. I caught two of the blades with my bare hands, the glass cutting deep into my palms. I didn't care. I felt the heat of the Union burning in my blood. I kicked the monster back and slammed my fist into its chest. ​CRACK. ​The shadow-guard shattered like a mirror. ​I looked at the master switch. It was glowing red, humming with the monster’s energy.

"Kael, could the Healer be wrong? The life force of our pup felt so strong the last few times we checked." Kael sighed heavily, his eyes rimmed with red. "Some curses only reveal themselves as the pup grows." He handed me the diagnosis, pointing at the twisted black veins on the parchment. "Look here. The pup's wolf soul fluctuates wildly. There are signs of silver toxicity backlash. In this condition, even if the pup is born, it will die from the pain of its first shift." His voice choked, and the hand holding the paper shook. He looked like he was in agony.

One of the members enquired. "Yes. It's in the second video," I nodded. "They are all following the orders of someone. They call him master. They don't know who he is or where he can be found. He comes to them, and supplies them a serum which is used to create these monsters," I stopped talking, carefully observing everyone in the court. They weren't asking any questions, it was as if everything I was saying was only confirming a suspicion. "This 'master' is after the Conclave. His goal is to exterminate every one of you," I watched them all. There was grave silence as I finished.

I ask suddenly interested in what the monster is saying. “Because, they say the master manipulates us, but as soon as he forgets one day, one of our own will try and kill him and that would be the end of the destruction and devastation. All these years we have only killed Ma Vista’s because of the master and now we are finally free. You don’t know how many times we have killed the master. Thousands and thousands of times, because they loss interest in us. But they just keep coming back because the prophecy hasn’t been fulfilled but now as soon as the master is killed we will be free and able to do what ever we want.” I take in his words carefully, thinking carefully about how I am going to a

While Moza’s heart was still clouded by doubt, Master Markus’s private nurse appeared at the kitchen doorway. "Madam Thalia, the Grandmaster wishes to go pray at Saint Monica’s Chapel. Please have his breakfast delivered immediately and prepare his travel provisions." "Understood," Thalia replied briefly. She turned her gaze back to Moza. "Deliver the Grandmaster’s breakfast now." Without waiting to be told twice, Moza lifted the wooden tray containing warm porridge, sliced fruit, and green tea. As she exited the kitchen, she saw Dastan returning from the garden, his face glistening with sweat. His athletic shirt clung tightly to his body, revealing the hard lines of his chest and abdominal

Harvey Green immediately pulled out a stun baton and slammed it against me. Collapsing onto the floor, I let out an agonized howl. "You beast! Nat has been nothing but good to you!" Harvey hollered. "It's time someone taught you what real pain feels like. A guy like you who sexually assaulted so many women doesn't deserve to be with Nat!" I snorted and said nothing. I wasn't going to admit to something I'd never done. I clenched my phone tightly, my sweat dripping onto the floor. Gritting my teeth, I raised my head and looked at them.

He quickly gathered his wits at Monica's question. “Monica, I called you to come and arrest Samatha, I want you to personally discipline her yourself, are you up for the job?” He smirked, knowing the answer before she even responded. “Boss I am more than up for the job, I have been itching to get my hands on Samantha for a long time now,” at Monica's words Samantha started to hyperventilate in panic and fear knowing that soon she would be under Monica's red heels and whip.

He shouted but that slight distraction cost him everything else as the monster caught up with him and with a swipe of its claws it grabbed him, being a man who won’t resign to fate easily, Elliot roared as he hurled his spear with every ounce of strength left in him, the spear surged forward gracefully, the centipede wanted to dodge but it was too late as the spear lodged itself into one of its beady eyes causing a black fluid to gush out like a fountain, the monster roared in agony causing it to clap its pincer tightly and trash around violently. Amelia felt her knees go weak as she saw what was going on and was unable to do anything about it, tears streamed down her face freely when sudden

Her heart ached as Elizah turned her gaze out the window. "I’m sure the perpetrator wasn’t Liam. The police caught the wrong person, Julie. I don’t want to live like this. They let the real perpetrator walk free while Liam is imprisoned!" Elizah’s voice was heavy and filled with anger. Julie fully understood her sister’s feelings but could do nothing except try to calm her down. Julie fell silent, recalling something: "monsters." Yes, Elizah screamed "monsters," meaning there was more than one perpetrator. "Monsters. What do you mean by monsters? Did you feel there was more than one person?"