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The Cosmic Myth Hunters

Animal spirits, rare bloodlines, monsters from three realms, and eight families of Astral Conjurers. These are the things that unexpectedly enter Kairav’s life when the young cryptozoologist encounters a mysterious stranger during his expedition to find cryptid animals on a remote island. The stranger’s first words are, “Are you one of the Astral Conjurers?” “My bull spirit saw a unicorn spirit behind you. But that’s strange... didn’t the Pure-Hearted Clan die out hundreds of years ago?” That unexpected statement leaves Kairav shocked. The mention of a unicorn immediately brings back memories of his younger brother’s mysterious disappearance years ago, and of the day he awoke in the woods, face-to-face with a golden-horned unicorn spirit that healed his dying dog. From that moment on, Kairav sets out on a journey to uncover his true identity. His quest takes him from soul-searching in a haunted mountain forest to discovering a mysterious inscription under a step pyramid, one that speaks of Eternal Holy Water. He travels to the eight cardinal directions, solves complex puzzles, and faces mysteries. Author’s Notes: Hello, dear readers! Here are a few notes you might want to know before diving into this story. This is a fantasy adventure story with a touch of mystery, as well as themes of friendship, sibling rivalry, and family bonds. You won’t find any (harem) elements here. Our hero MC is intelligent, a master problem-solver, an expert in unraveling mechanisms, and carries a mysterious background. You also won’t find elves, werewolves, or orcs here. Instead, every monster in this story is one you’ve likely never imagined before! Hundreds of uniquely designed creatures inspired by various mythologies, each with its distinct characteristics! I hope you’ll enjoy it, especially if you’re tired of light conflicts and are looking for a fresh story with a complex plot and engaging challenges. Thank you, and happy reading!

EternalSaga · Fantaisie
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17. Battling Against the Instincts of a Beast

The nameless young man struggled in silence, his face contorted as veins bulged with the pressure of resisting the agonizing pain. His teeth clattered as if in sync with the rapid pounding of his heart, while his blood raced wildly through his veins, pulling apart his flesh and nerves with excruciating intensity.

The eerie black magic melody continued to drift through the forest, played by a girl with long brown hair who hid among the trees. Perched on her shoulder was a cuckoo bird, the totem of the Midnight Melody Tribe, while her flute notes pierced the two young men like poison.

Each note of the flute seemed to echo in the nameless young man's head, twisting his sanity and replacing his calm with violent whispers.

"You are a beast! Kill! Kill that person from the Horned Guardian Clan! He deserves to die!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"Bro! Bro, what's wrong with you?!" Casildo shouted as he shook the nameless young man's shoulders. He had no idea his friend was fighting the overwhelming beast-like instincts overtaking his mind.

The nameless young man turned his head sharply, his black eyes burning with bloodlust. The melody had completely overridden his reason. His stare was no longer the calm, detached one Casildo knew, but that of a predator locking onto its prey.

Without warning, his hands lashed out and gripped Casildo's neck tightly.

Casildo, gasping, struggled against the tightening grip. "Damn, Bro… I know I can be annoying sometimes, but killing me seems a bit extreme!" he muttered hoarsely, coughing as his airways constricted. The grip only tightened, and Casildo realized his friend had completely lost his sense of reason.

"Don't hold a grudge for this, Bro!" With a great heave, Casildo shoved Kairav's limp body off the nameless young man's back and struck him with a fierce punch.

Smack!

The nameless young man was thrown back just as the flute's melody abruptly stopped. His sanity slowly returned as the eerie whispers in his mind faded. Sitting up, he groaned, holding his aching head.

"Damn it, how much do you hate me?!" Casildo grumbled, massaging his bruised neck.

The nameless young man's dark eyes scanned the surroundings as he slowly regained clarity. "Where did the flute go?" he asked as he rose to his feet.

Casildo frowned, rubbing his throat. He realized the melody that had been tormenting them had vanished as well. "Yeah, what happened—"

Suddenly, a cuckoo bird flew out from the trees, catching Casildo's attention. His eyes narrowed as he spotted a figure in the distance.

The nameless young man noticed her too—standing behind the trees, wearing tribal attire: a brown cloth wrapped around her chest, a skirt down to her knees, and a headband adorned with cuckoo feathers. He recognized her immediately. "Nada Rhea..."

Casildo's face twisted in irritation. "Of course! Galen's whore!" Casildo glared at her with irritation. "You think just because you're the girl my friend likes, I won't hit you? How can the peace and warmth of a sunrise love something so dark, gloomy, and terrifying as midnight like you?!" He shouted, rolling up his sleeves as he started toward her.

But Nada Rhea, with her blank, emotionless blue eyes, raised her flute once more. The agonizing black magic melody resumed, hitting both men with the same torment as before.

The nameless young man's sharp instincts kicked in. He yelled over the rising pain, "Use your Subterranean Escape technique, now!" Blood streamed from his ears as the music tore through him, but he still managed to hoist Kairav onto his back once more.

Casildo didn't waste a second. He punched the ground hard, and the beach sand split with a rumbling sound. An underground space opened, and Casildo leaped in, followed closely by the nameless young man carrying the unconscious Kairav.

As they descended, Nada Rhea stepped from the shadows and chased after them. The nameless young man turned and hurled several fireballs toward her.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Nada leaped skillfully, dodging the explosions aimed at her with swift, agile movements. She kept advancing until she was forced to stop at the edge of the hole where the men had disappeared into the underground space Casildo had created.

She stood before the sandy entrance, which quickly solidified, sealing off access like a sturdy door.

From inside the underground space, the nameless young man's sharp eyes caught a glimpse of Nada's blank stare through a small gap just before the sand fully closed them off. He noticed her lips moving, seemingly whispering, "See you later, our dog…"

He paused, puzzled by her words, trying to make sense of them, but was soon interrupted as the painful melodic waves of black magic reverberated from above ground, sending him into another fit of pain. He groaned, fighting to keep his sanity intact.

With gritted teeth, he summoned a small fireball in his palm, using it as a light source. "Head east! The portal's that way!" he instructed Casildo, his voice strained.

Casildo spun to face east, quickly slapping the nearby wall. In response, the ground split open like an elevator door, revealing a long tunnel that stretched towards the portal.

Grind… Grind… Grind…

"Move!" Casildo sprinted ahead, leading the way as the tunnel expanded with every swift motion of his hands.

The haunting black magic melody followed them, echoing above ground, making the nameless young man wrestle even harder with the savage instincts rising within him.

"Just hold on, bro!" Casildo urged, glancing back at his friend, who was grimacing in agony.

"We're less than twenty steps out!" the nameless young man shouted through clenched teeth.

Casildo gave a nod of acknowledgment, and after a few more strides, he swung his hand again, causing the tunnel's outer layer to crumble. Bright sunlight spilled into the tunnel from the other side, momentarily blinding him.

The intense light distorted Casildo's vision, leaving him unsure of what lay ahead. He relied on his companion's command when the nameless young man said, "Jump now!"

Boing!

Swoosh…

"You bastard! You could've warned me about the abyss!" Casildo bellowed as he plunged into the steep ravine below, unprepared for the sudden freefall.

He crashed through thick reeds at the bottom, greeted by the glowing white light of the portal as his bulky frame smacked into the dense vegetation.

Bzzzt…

Creation is hard, cheer me up!

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