Novel & Cerita The Noble Beast

Vic can't wait to get the answers to his questions, he was going to do anything it takes just to get his answers. "I will do it. I will do the task with everything I have!" Vic replied. "Not everything you have, but your full self!" The dragon corrected him and went behind the throne. She was dragging a half killed beast. It was a Stampebeast, a beast that is known to have connection with thunder. The two large horn on its head lights up in blue and lightning from the sky will connect with its horn. Whenever the beast connects with the thunder, its full body gets coated in lightning. And when this happens, no attack can kill it or pass through his skin.

The beast stops growling and changes his stance from fierce to a bow. His head is now bent down, and he motions to me as if he's trying to tell me to get on top. When I don't move the beast stands back up and growls like he's telling me to get on or else. I do as the beast says and slowly approach him to climb on top. Being unable to steady myself on top of him, I grab hold of his fur and hold on tight. At first, riding the beast was like riding a horse until it started to run

"Things have changed since you left." "What kind of things?" "There are people living here who's not..normal. People who can transform into creatures at night." My eyes widened. "Werewolves?" "Yeah. But the beast is unlike the others. It's vicious and bloodthirsty. It kills people in its blinded rage." "So that was what dad talked about." "The Hunter group is going crazy for the beast. It's deadly and unpredictable. Not to mention that there's more than one." "Meaning the werewolves?"

Natalie had been a spot of brightness within the dark castle walls. I had been on my way to her room, dodging the flurry of workers in the castle, moving furniture and carrying around large handfuls of decorations, when I spotted her standing by the mural my grandfather had crafted by our people. It showed the story of our origin and how the goddess created and gifted us with our beasts. The strength that came with it and the ability for our males to transform into a half-shift state. Seeing her and knowing that it might not be so bad coming home with her added to our small family. Maybe having her in the family would make my visits bearable. She could be a friend, if not a real sister.

To be chosen by the king was the greatest honor for any nobleman. At last, the envoy put his cup down and said with a cool tone that grew sharper as he continued, "Before we speak further about that, I need to know about the strange beasts. One of my disciples suffered an attack and had his arm torn away. These are no ordinary spiritual beasts. What do you know of them?" Alpha Thornton sobered instantly and signaled for silence. "Indeed, there have been rumors. These beasts walk like shadows with their bodies twisted beyond recognition. But no one has seen them clearly."

She moved to the couch and read the newspaper with her. On the cover page is a picture of a boar beast eating peacefully beside a boulder. On the right of it, in a column, read: “The Royal Hunting Event will be held in a few weeks! Pack your equipment and ready your mounts! Each monster will be graded with points and every point counts!” Nene looked at the picture in awe. “Whoah… That’s a big boar beast… What is that?” “It’s Boraria Hard Tusk. Usualluy, that beast can fetch 50 points. I’m surprised they can get the picture so close.”

The Nebula Beast, a creature of both beauty and terror, had awakened. The Nebula Beast, an entity of swirling galaxies and shimmering stardust loomed before them, dwarfing the group with its vastness. Its voice, like a million harmonized whispers, echoed through the void. "Why have you trespassed into my domain?" the Beast inquired, its tone resonating with curiosity rather than anger. Elara, though stunned by its magnificent presence, found her voice. "We seek knowledge, not to harm or desecrate your realm. We are travelers, adventurers."

"Hmm...I think yoU're JuSt scarrrEd to embRrrace what you arrrrrre...grrrr.." Claude thought the question over, wondering what he meant but was interrupted by the beast speaking again. "You are...rr..a promising individual..heheheh..maYbE. IF yOu StOp BeInG SuCH A ScArEd liTtLe..shIT, aLl In tImE. That shit Cern got a pretty strong pupil as well but I think if you use my blessings well you will become incredibly strrrrrrongg. bUt! OnLy iF you USe thEm.....ONLY!"

So far, Leon had fought dozens of times and was still alive. It was a special day because a noble had a beast to release into the gladiator arena. The animal had a giant body that was stocky and strong like a bull but had leather wings like a bat. His eyes were blood red, and his head resembled the head of an ugly monster. A row of sharp fangs lined like saw blades in its grimacing mouth, ready to crush anything. His foul-smelling saliva dripped down. His eyes were wide with threat, accompanied by a terrible growl.