Owl Yokai นิยาย & เรื่องราว

he warns us. "Oh please don't tell me that we are going to face another hydra beast," I worriedly said to Yang. "You fought with the Hydra beast and won?" Yang surprisingly asked me. "Yeah, we won, but we got help from the fallen angel, demon warrior, and the naphalem. So far this has been all we got, a half succubus, half shape-shifter, a former nine-tailed fox, and Djinn who is turning into a human being," I replied to him.

Yemoja asked as she woke up from her sleep and saw Olokun's hand near the necklace on her neck. "Getting what I want to conquer" Olokun replied and in a flash, he tore the necklace containing the three marbles of destiny from Yemoja's neck "Give me that" she roared stretching her palms out and water blades dashed at him ,but got stopped by a consuming flame. "you did well, give me that" lucifer said making an entry. Olokun gave him the marbles "Nooooo" she screamed as she rushed at lucifer With a wave of his palms, fire balls hit her back.

There was a goblin hob right above me, luckily he didn't notice me. The high level goblin who could use magic was sniffing my body odor and still didn't know my location. The body color is green with a scary face I can see clearly. I was really scared because this was the first time I saw such a form up close. "Harxxhh." The Oyen cat snorted like he was about to fight, his tail fluffy and his claws gripping my hand. Because of the cat's actions, the hob goblin noticed my presence.

I must have been gaping for God knows how long, because he suddenly cleared his throat, snapping me out of my "trance" "Did you even hear a word of what I said?" He dramatically sighed and face palmed. I stood up from my crouching position and blinked twice, getting into my fighting stance. He merely turned his back to me, clicking his tongue in disapproval. "My name is Okiro. A warlock of the five white clans of Duna. An endangered specie and the one of the last of my kind... thanks to your father's good work." What the fuck now? I'm pretty sure my eyes were as big as saucers now.

Ember is immediately terrified and clings to me. “What the hell was that?” “Yokai!” Ember screams. What the fuck is a Yokai? *Ember* I cling to Damian as I get an overwhelming sense that there's a spirit here. And it is not a happy one. I look around and see the Yokai in the river. It has its arms crossed and looks pissed.

Yolanda’s jaw dropped open, and she blushed like a fruit crow’s red belly. “So it is true, what the Eastern Valkyrie say: the bergresar are Oni maidens when they wish to seduce mortals… were you planning on seducing me and Turry?” Yola smiled, laughing a full belly laugh. She clutched her broken ribs, rolling over in my arms. She coughed up golden blood. “Ack. Ow. That was a joke, aright. Gods know Turiel sucks at jokes.”

Matty growls. “Fucking hell are those Gonzai’s?” Tammy screams. A Gonzai is a large serpent-like creature with scales in various shades of green and yellow, with a long, sinuous body and a wide, triangular head. It has glowing eyes and sharp, venomous fangs. Its body is adorned with elaborate patterns and markings, and it has a hood or frill around its neck that it can expand when threatened. The Gonzai also has a rattling tail that it uses to warn off potential threats. Overall, it has a menacing and powerful appearance.

The Ushi-Oni or the gyūki, The gyūki was a monster whose appearance looked like a spider with an ox's head that sported long sharp poisonous horns, and razor-sharp fangs, each of its six legs had a single long claw that could slice through even the toughest of metals, and its forked tongue carried the force of a whip. It was a creature of nightmares. A monster that most gods assumed was mythical, a folklore legend, but the gods of the Underworld Kingdom knew better. A single Ushi-Oni could cause a sickness that would drain the lesser gods and goddesses of their souls and their divine gifts; it would then use those powers to unlock the hidden cells of the sub-princes of Hell; Astaroth, Maggot

Visions flashed in front of Nya’s eyes as she tried to rectify what she’d been seeing for the last several days with the scene before her now. All along, she’d thought she’d been seeing Slate in his dragon form in chains, but that wasn’t what she’d been seeing at all. It was this other dragon, the one rising up in front of her now. He looked anything but happy as his nostrils began to flare, and it was quite obvious this dragon’s duty was to protect the Heart of Magic, which Nya could no longer see as it was hidden behind the dragon’s large back.

Stacy chanced a glance in Okimi’s direction before continuing, “She believes we are dealing with quite an ancient foe, one that literally feeds on strife and chaos.” The elevator doors opened and Dominic stepped out and turned to face Stacy, “What is it?” One simple word was uttered, but it did not come from Stacy, Okimi didn’t mean to speak the word it just slipped out as she realised what the Hellhound was talking about, “Nogitsune.” Dominic switched his glance to Okimi and back to Stacy who nodded regrettably. “And what the hell is a Nogitsune?” Valaria asked stepping off of the elevator.