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Cultivator in the Beastworld

~No NTR/Yuri/Excessive Gore~ You've seen tons of stories about humans going to other fantasy worlds to journey through hardships and tribulations. Using whatever system, skills, tools, or whatever else to achieve greatness or infamy. There are even piles of stories of angels, demons (succubi), goblins, skeletons, and even a necromancer or two. But have you ever heard of the Beastworld? A world entirely filled with beastkin of all different shapes, sizes, and genus from the most common ratkin to fantastical ones like the Moontide Phoenixkin. Beastkin aren't the only inhabitants of this world, however. Ferocious and deadly Savage Beasts do not have the more humanoid body or intelligence that the beastkin have. But instead are terribly strong of body and still control an immense amount of the savage lands. Journey alongside a young beastkin who from the moment of his imminent death, journeys this world as one of the few, if not the only weapon cultivator in the beastworld.

Puresol · Fantasi Timur
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152 Chs

Earth, Shadow & Fire (2)

"Ummm... Nox? Since when could you do that?"

"Do wha...? Oh...? What the savages?!"

Fumbling and almost dropping the spear that found itself to be held in his hands.

"NOXTIS! We don't have time for this! The queen is coming, and its brood might be closing in on us soon. Deal with this later."

"Right."

Looking once more at the simple but also deadly elegant spear in his hands, he was reminded of the time when he was watching another seakin practicing his spear-throwing technique. Noxtis had been so enraptured by the sight that he spent almost half the day seeing the older seakin use such a weapon.

His curiosity was so high that he even asked the seakin in question who he had found out was a retired War Band member who used his spear skills to help bring in savage fish and other savage beasts for his tribe and his War Band.