Monsters Zodiac Signs Novels & Stories

Oshiro grinned. "Congratulations second team, you did an excellent job. The remaining group will still face another golgozur dinosaur before we proceed to the next stage of the training!" Prince Arthur snapped his finger and a t-rex appeared in front of them. And the last four zodiac warriors to try are Ammon with Taurus sign, Atlas with Virgo sign, Loki with Scorpio sign and Apollo with Sagittarius sign. They wasted no time and immediately targeted the dinosaur's mouth and defeated it without much effort.

said Belphegor. "Is that so? Why?" asked Chaos. "Miasma seems to be the lifeblood of monsters, especially those on this planet, who feed on it the most. Also, monsters that remain in places with high densities of miasma are usually healthier and can reproduce quicker, so coming near such a big source means that they can live and prosper," said Belphegor.

He knew that the others were always being unfair to her, of course he never allowed anything extreme to happen to her, at least during classes. Atarah stood up slowly, there was nothing beautiful about that question anyway. Anyone of these numb skulls could easily read a book or something to get the answer. "The twelve months of a year ranging from January to December all have different affinities when the moon shines out, for example those born on the month of May are regarded as fire wolves or maybe august as lightning wolves......." That was enough, Atarah could proudly sit down and take a rest, avoid being in the spotlight but a foolish grin formed on her face and she continued.

Their long and thin tongue is stuck out as if they are already craving human flesh. The hole emits miasma nonstop as it stands as the portal to hell. Every moment, other creatures were materialized and given life. Goblins, Golems, Ghouls, Orge, Imps, Lich, Warlocks, you name it! To make everything short, everything related to the corrupted souls of Tartaro. I look at Phelan, and I see no fear on him despite the innumerable foes. Neither anyone in my pack shows fear. Instead, I see their excitement in their hazel orbs.

What was the logic behind it? Dragon Head took out Pisces, Aquarius, and Thomas. And with his current situation, where he was fighting one versus ten, he was actually holding his ground against ten of the Golden Zodiacs. He was no longer categorized as a ‘human’. Gemini, Virgo, Capricorn, Scorpio, Libra, Sagittarius, Leo, Taurus, Aries, and Cancer. Ten masters against a single person. It was really rare for such a situation to occur.

[Species: Newborn Imp] HP: 29/50 DEF: 15 ATK:4 (Weakened) [Skills: Scavenging*, Iron claw*, Sprint*, Play dead**, Stealth***] My HP decreases every few hours, and if I am not wrong once the HP hits 0 I'll be dead. So finding food is necessary not just to quench my hunger but to survive. I swore even the vegetables that I hated in my past life sounds delicious as hell. But I have already found a prey. In the past 4 days, I have seen one monster that was not a Warg or an Orc. And it's in my sight. [Zameleon: A lizard-type monster with little to none of Sky dragon blood. Has camouflaging abilities. Found in the upper levels of the Great Earth Dungeon. Weakness: Head]

These are all signs of anxiety for Zak and I understand why. “What do you know of Selene and her mates?” Lucille asks. “Mates? I only know of one mate. Pan,” Zak says, looking at me curiously. “Same here,” I confirm, my brow furrowed. “As the god of the wild and the goddess of the moon, Pan and Selene’s children became werewolves. Wild creatures who were controlled by the moon.”

The grimoire turned out to be the largest book Cassandra had ever seen, with pages made of parchment illuminated with tracery, and it was open to a page thickly covered with elegant, intricate writing. To Cassandra, it was the most beautiful handwriting she had ever seen. She felt the urge to trace her fingers over the inked pages. There were pictures of herbs, flowers, roots, and seeds. There were also diagrams and drawings of astronomy. Some of them with suns, moons, and stars, or symbols for the zodiacal constellations: two fish for Pisces, a bull for Taurus, a hunter with a crossbow for Sagittarius, and so on. Each of these had female figures arranged in two or more concentric bands. Mos

They probably representing personalities from the past— some important falk's, I guess. My eyes narrowed at the weapon they are holding. To my surprise, symbols are lying in there. Who seems to be different, depending on who's holding it. But when the sun suddenly showed up, one statue lures my attention. The sun made its simple red structure into a flaming crystal. A scene that I can't keep my eyes on. I looked at her hands and saw her magnificent bow and arrow, owning a symbol that made my heart skipped for an unknown reason. It's a blazing bird, a Phoenix.

“Maybe.” Darren folded his arms. “The Blood Moon festival is in three nights.” My ears perked up. The Blood Moon is the most powerful night of the year for werewolves. The demon spoke softly. “That’s when I will take the pack.” My stomach turned. “You think you can control an entire pack?” He smiled calmly.“I won’t control them.” His black eyes gleamed. “I’ll slaughter them.” Silence filled the warehouse. Darren looked irritated. “That’s not the deal.”