White Bewilderbeast Novels & Stories

But the occasional flickers it gave showed that it was not dead, but alive! The strange crystal in Aiden’s hand was a treasure from his family. It was called a Beast Crystal and it was used to locate members of Aiden’s race by inducing hallucinations of uncommon beasts in the minds of the victims. If the victim slept soundly without any hallucinations, that person was a regular old human. If there were results, then it meant that the person was of Aiden’s race – the Beastman Race! The user of the crystal could tell what was happening because the crystal allowed them to view the contents of the dream through the eyes of the conjured creature. So while they may not be able to see the beast, th

The two big blue emerald stones turn into white flurry wolfs with sharp red eyes. She caressed the wolves and stab the wand on the floor. Becky closed her eyes and lightening on the divine goes strong. In a blink of an eye, Becky disappears with her wolves and wand. The place becomes dark and deserted as before. All the atmosphere turns normal. The wind starts blowing normally. People start moving and enjoying themselves as before. Yes, the memory of a human creature is now erased. ..........

In other words, the Beast Controller Plate was equivalent to magic storage that could hold living things. At the thought of that, Caspian quickly unlocked the Beast Controller Plate, and just as he expected, there was also a third-rank wild beast in the shape of a deer. However, unlike the Azure Moon Silver Wolf, the deer-shaped monster had dull eyes. After being released by Caspian, it stood there motionless. If it did not blink and breathe occasionally, Caspian would have suspected that it was a sculpture.

Now, instead of waiting for flying objects to come and slice at them, both the werewolves nodded at each other in agreement before running forward. After running forward for what felt like miles, they came across a man who was dressed in all white, his long hair tied in a ponytail and his long silvery beard nearly reaching his knees. He held a wooden staff in his hand and it was glowing in a dark red light. He was fighting off a few beasts that she had never seen before. The beasts were magical to say the least but what shocked her was that they were even grotesque than the hycwens she was used to seeing.

These toxins quickly spread through the body, impairing the beasts' mental state and causing severe paralysis or even death by asphyxiation. Despite being only level one and two beasts, the potential of these two was clear. Eloise began to admire Adrian's foresight. In time, these Invisibees would surely become formidable and could even become significant assets in Adrian's training. They might be better called “precious beasts.”

Although the howl didn't last long, my energy was drained just to endure the deafening sound. My body almost fell to the ground if my brain didn't give me the command to stay alert. I cast my gaze forward. The bear monster had thick white fur similar to a polar bear, it was about three stories tall. The beast had two pairs of arms and two legs, with a fat, flabby body.

The Anomaly that it belonged to looked like a cross between a black chicken and a lizard, its feathers glinting in the light as if they were scales, squawking angrily as its prize (my head) evaded it for the second time in as many minutes. “Stop screaming. It’s annoying,” Jester Lee muttered in my ear. He sat behind me, on the back of his Summoned Beast pegasus named Fye (who is an absolute beauty, by the way). He shot a spell at the Anomaly that burned a hole through its heart and it dropped out of the sky. I thought I heard a very faint sound when it hit the ground below, but we were too high up for me to be sure. I didn’t dare look down, either.

Just an order. I stepped out, closed the door behind me, and shifted back into my beast form. Stone blurred beneath my paws as I tore through Blackreach, past its gates and straight for the edge of the Whispering Woods. By the time I reached Brammon and Rhydan, the forest line was already crawling with movement. Manticores came first. Dozens of them—their humanlike faces fixed in those eerie, empty expressions. Lion bodies, scorpion tails arched high, each one moving in perfect, unnatural formation.

A shiver of trepidation straightened my spine as the memory of the beast’s mangled face reared in my mind until I’d stomped it out. “What? You don't like ugly wolves? Think you're too good for us snow white?” The lanky spook jeered and I bit down on the urge to scream in his face as he leaned over me, the glob of thick brown drool at the corners of his whisker-spotted flaps.

There was another problem that Ding Hao had to pay attention to. The Baleful Devil White Ape ranked too low among the 72 Divine Beasts of Earth Evil from the ancient times. It was far inferior to the top ten divine beasts like the Zhuhuai. Its talent and physical strength were also at the end of the list of the Divine Beasts of Earth Evil. Although Ding Hao had merged the Heaven-Earth Blood Bone into his blood essence and he had the magical power of three heads and six arms, he might not be comparable to the divine beasts like the Zhuhuai.