The First Legendary Beast Master Wiki Novels & Stories

Them letting him know that they had a new Legacy – information that was in itself secret to no one else – was enough to show their goodwill. “Sigh. It seems I have overstepped my boundaries.” Joseph apologized. For the first time in a long time, the First King bowed his head in apology. He was strong, and his position had made him proud, but he wasn’t stupid. Galbraith was a Beastman whose power was estimated to be at the very top. He may be called the First King, but he knew that when it came to fighting, Galbraith was the true King! It was just that Galbraith was not one greedy for power, for if others were as strong as he was, they would have sought for much more.

It sneered at the beast. "The famous legendary spirit beast",it said. It had a normal voice like a human. The beast growled at the creature again, watching its every step. "I'm sure you think we have come for your precious mate",it said, trying to irk the beast. The spirit beast growled loudly at the mention of his mate. It showed its large canines and snarled. "This time you're wrong. We are here for you",the kanima suddenly snarled out to the legion of his followers. "CAPTURE THE VILE BEAST!"

He hesitated before sitting down on the couch. "Centuries ago, a prophecy was made by one of the oldest seer in the underworld. He predicted the birth of three powerful creatures. The first one is the Silver beast which is made up of two people. The second one is the Chimaera which is very powerful and dangerous. Theo, here is the Chimaera. Even though he's a human now, it's been predicted that his powers would return to him soon. Then, there's the third creature. The Red Wolf. It's a very powerful creature too, a wolf with magical abilities that takes the form of a human. That's where you come in, Liam. You are the Red Wolf" Liam stared, eyes wide.When he still didn't move for two more minu

Muhammad and Susan exchanged a nervous glance, then followed, hesitant steps down the confined passage. At the end of the corridor, a vast, doorless room loomed before them. A crimson glow, like boiling blood, pulsed outward, the air grew scorching, and sweat dripped freely from their foreheads. They stepped inside... the ceiling vanished, revealing the night sky screaming with stars. The polished black stone walls reflected the firelight like infernal mirrors. In the center of the room yawned a vast pit where the endless flames raged, producing thick smoke that clawed into their lungs. From within the pit rose a **legendary**—its height reaching the heavens, soaring over eleven feet. Its bo

Strength of a beast. With a howl that shook the very earth beneath them, I rose to my feet. My eyes, once a deep amber, now blazed with an unnatural, glowing silver light. My claws grew longer, sharper, and my body expanded, muscles bulging and shifting beneath my fur. I towered over Vadka, an embodiment of rage and determination, my body transforming into something monstrous—more beast than man, a creature born from the very forces of nature itself. Vadka was initially taken back, but soon got a grip of himself.

“One day, Ghulik made a mistake and ended up in the Dark Plane. Ghulik didn’t know how and couldn’t go home. Then Ghulik met Master Daego. Master Daego became Ghulik’s first master.” He jabbed a claw toward Daego, then back at Gildeon. “First Master told Ghulik to find Master Gildeon once he grew up. First Master helped Ghulik leave the Dark Plane, but Ghulik lost memories of this place and wandered Earthland. After a long time, Ghulik followed First Master’s voice. Ghulik didn’t know it was First Master calling, but when Ghulik woke up, Ghulik was in Shamibar.”

My bones still vibrated in outrage. “Mr. Kolby?” I turned the bearded, tall, fit, military-looking man into a buzz haircut. “Yeah?” “I’m from Osmium.” Couldn’t be more obvious than that? “Jacques Lynx sent me. I’m your temporary bodyguard while Wave and Quinton are handling the security breach. I’m Julien Memphis, sir.” He offered his hand for a handshake while he carried a small bag. “What do they call you?” I gripped his hand.

"Classic characters in movies?" Medusa took a breath of cold air, and the hairs on her body stood up. There are all kinds of brutal and bloody organizations in the dark forces, but if you want to choose the most brutal one, it must be Shadow. And according to legend, Shadow Master is practicing an extremely evil technique. Every few years, he will personally select sacrifices to help himself reach a higher level of strength. The selected sacrifices must be flawless and talented. Shadow Master will drain the blood of those sacrifices while they are alive, and then suck fresh blood while practicing.

"You know you love her, right?" The dead carcass is no longer appetizing. "Stop, Bastian." He says nothing more about my bride. I eat but only because I refuse to waste the life of the deer. I cannot love her. We spend the remainder of our time discussing rumors of a chalice that Bastian began searching for many centuries ago. The legend says it belonged to Belus, son of Poseidon. I would give my left nut to get my hands on it before Bastian. Not because of whom it belonged to but because Bastian covets the piece, which makes it a greater acquisition.

I slowly turned around to face my nightmare with fairytale-like beauty. Master was looking at me more like killing me with his eyes. His eyes held possessiveness and anger. It was not jealousy instead it was a rage. A rage of seeing someone else touching his possession. His dagger-like gaze turned to that man who seemed to unaffected by his murderous glare. “Stay away from my woman Sinister.” I froze in my place hearing his name. Sinister. Sinister Valentino. Master’s brother. Something flashes in his eyes when he heard Master’s words turning his mesmerizing gaze towards me making eye contact.