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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 · 玄幻
分數不夠
151 Chs

Shadow of the Night

With every leap, step, and swing, Noxtis gained a lot of distance while Ember was stunned.

However, soon a voice shouted out which terrified Noxtis to his core.

"I'LL GET YOU NOXTIS!!! IF IT'S THE LAST THING I DO TODAY, YOU'RE GONNA REGRET THAT! GET OVER HERE!"

Slipping from the branch he was swinging from, Noxtis caught himself before crashing to the forest floor. Without looking back, Noxtis commanded the shadows to protect him as he ran as fast away as he could.

Not even caring about direction he fled, so far as it was away from the oncoming pain that was in store for him. And he knew that pain would reach him eventually, if not in this fight, then after it.

'Savages. Did I go too far?

I didn't even hit her that hard!

Her butt is soft enough anyway, it's not like it really hurt her.

Maybe it was the crowd... so shy.

*sigh*