***Northern fort***

***Oymyakon***

***Princess Anastasia Kingsley POV***

“What the Demon beasts have already making their move” (Anastasia)

 “Yes, my lady” (Guard)

“*sigh*….. Why now, of all time huh old man Roy” (Anastasia)

“Well they’re beasts they move on pure instinct and are very unpredictable. Besides Princess please I beg of you in public don’t call me by my nickname, I have a reputation to maintain *sigh*….you were so different when you were younger, seriously what happened to you? ” (Roy)

“Yes, yes, yes I apologize Sir Roy Norton” (Anastasia)

Roy Norton is an old man with a large body frame, with thin gray mustache and a long full beard. Off duty he has a relaxed, almost lax personality.

He also always had a calm look on his face, even laughing and joking whenever possible, even when was troubled.

He is abnormally strict when it comes to his own family, or his students hence why he is always a pain in my ass.

While the scout returned and delivered their report, old man Roy and I were sitting in the tent discussing our plans for this hunt and how to quickly and efficiently wrap this up.

Every year around this time in the Northern lands every beast meet up and form a horde and March south in order to find food.

We don’t know why or how they came to this agreement but it is real, they call it the “the beast festival” and like always the royal family is tasked to prevent it from causing major damage.

This year I was selected as the representative of the royal family, as the youngest daughter and child of the king and queen I am ready to make a name for myself and step out of my siblings shadows.

You see my siblings are all extremely talented

My oldest brother Damian Kingsley. Who is currently twenty-three years old is heralded as a prodigy that comes once every century and is both a Bloodline warrior and as well as a dual trainer, currently a level 2 Apprentice and a level 9 demon warrior. He is tied with the young master of the Quickfire house “James Quickfire” for number one of his generations.

My oldest sister Alexandra Kingsley. Who is the second child of royal family is also a prodigy in her own right. At twenty-one years old she is often overshadowed by my oldest brother’s exploits but do not take this as a sign of weakness. She is a level 1 Apprentice, and blessed with exceptional beauty and power. she is also knowns as the most beautifull woman of our generation, she also is currently engaged to James Quickfire.

My second brother and third child of the royal family is the “Grim Reaper” Dante Kingsley. He is a three thousand-man commander in the Royal Army. He’s eighteen years old, and like may oldest brother a dual trainer he is a level 9 fighter and as well as a level 6 Associate.

He is not only blessed with a brilliant military mind and being a dual trainer, but he too is a Bloodline warrior like my eldest brother.

And then there’s me Anastasia Kingsley fifteen years old and a and i was barely a level 2  Associate at that, I am the black sheep of our family. I am all in all an average mage.

Or so I feel, being an advance acolyte at this age would be considered good in some noble families and even great in midst of the common people but for I, a member of the royal family I bring only shame.

My family dotes on me and do not push me they even think my cultivation is great and baby me, but for I it is a shame.

Why must I be weak, why can I not be like elder sister, why can I not rival elder brother and challenge myself in the fields of battle and death?

Why must I have been born ordinary in a family that is so unordinary? Noticing my displeasure through my cold and indifferent attitude Roy spoke

“Thank you for the report, to may take your leave.” (Roy Norton)

“Yes sir” (Guard)

“Well it is what it is, now we must prepare a counter measure for this newly developed situation. Any ideas princess” (Roy Norton)

“I think we should set up a line of defense with our shield units, putting our heavy cavalry right behind them and supporting them with long range attacks from our archers would be good” (Anastasia)

“uhmm…yes that would be the best solution at the moment, but know this well our casualties will not be in any form light” (Roy Norton)

“Understood, but what choice do we have at this point *sigh* we came three weeks then usual appointed time before those beast start rampaging, in order to prepare and dig trenches, to set up traps in attempt to slow and kill a significant amount of beast and force them to retreat but who would have guess that they would also push up their time table” (Anastasia)

The room stayed quiet for a while longer as if both individuals were formulating a plan B, and just as it reached its peak.

All hell broke loose…

*** Ice Hell***

***Victor’s POV***

On the ice and snow field that stretches for thousands of miles. A silhouette was moving, and if you looked at it carefully, it resembled a small moving mountain. 

To anybody else every step would have appeared extremely difficult, but he walks leisurely like he isn’t affected in the slightest

Facing the direction of the wind, he continuously advances forward with deep and determined steps.

The month is July, and it should be a scorching summer. But here, there is goose feathered snowflakes swirling around in the whole sky.

Between heaven and earth is a vast expanse of whiteness. It goes as far as the eye can see, not knowing east and west, unable to distinguish north and south.

Victor finally understood why the North has been nicknamed “Ice Hell” and why people never ventured past the border town of

Oymyakon

Oymyakon was a small town population of ten thousand-six hundred and fifty. Although it was classified as a town, it was a military fort built to protect as a line of defense from the beast hordes.

As soldiers were stationed there, some of them has spent their entire life in this one outpost. So the empire allowed those soldiers to move their families there in hopes of boosting their morale.

So out of this number of population ten thousand of them are soldiers while the rest are civilians. 

It’s been 6 days since Victor left the forest, and made his way north, on his way he encountered many demon beast and slaughtered them all in one swing of his sword. You might ask why? Why would he go and waste his time and go there? Well it’s fairly simple for a Legacy.

His legacy

He made his way deeper into the north the bone-chilling north wind whistles, engulfing and sweeping the large snow around him.

With the assistance of Jarvis he found the remains of Wolfstein Wallace inside of a cave deep within the mountains, and right next to him the remains of a dead beast.

After searching his remains he found a space ring and inside of it riches and cultivation and healing pellets, books, artifacts and most importantly a bunch of family heirlooms that should be passed down from generations to generations in order to identify them as a member of the Wallace family.

The necklaces were made with a gold chain and the pendants were round with the symbol of a white direwolf with a black field in the backgrounds.

The direwolf sigils were made of diamonds the black field were carve out of onyx and the pendants themselves was made out of platinum.

Victor found out that the currency he used in Gods fury were exactly like that of this world. Though through Wallace’s memories he knew that beforehand, he couldn’t shake the fear that it could be wrong.

The amount of coins in the space ring could be considered a fortune and would rival that of any of the big academies.

But to victor they were nothing but pocket money, the vast amount of money and fortuned he amassed in the game could classify him as a God.

The cultivation techniques were also considered low by his standards, but again in this world they were precious artifacts.

You see the art of cultivating was easy, just simply sit crossed legged and meditate by drawing world energy of the surroundings into your by then transforming it into warrior energy.

Do that long enough and you will reach the apex of fighter realm. But after that you will need to follow a specific cultivation plan and an energy array in order to advance to Demon warrior realm.

If you do not have any of those, then you will remain a fight and be unable to advance further, should you be dumb enough to attempt any other methods of advancements in many instances the cultivator dies from the strong backlash and has all of his organs obliterated.

Those few lucky ones end up being crippled, or loses their ability to ever cultivate again. There are 110 energy point in warriors body cultivation techniques help open them, they are classified into two categories

·         Generalized

·         Specialized

The generalized ones are simply a guide in order to help people cultivate they awakene betwenn 10 to 20 energy points in the body, but the specialized ones are different some are classified by certain affinities and have a guide in order to help cultivators with their specific ,body type and specialization,they are classified by ranks

·         Low

·         Middle

·         High

Depending on the rank, it opens up between 10 to 15 for lows, 16 to 20 for middle, and from 21 to so on, the royal families is said to be in posession of a cultivation method that opens up 85 energy points and helps one fight on par with stronger cultivators, improve your control over warrior energy or spiritual energy, and so on.

But to victor those were cheap thrash because in the game he collected every single books on cultivation and they’re classification ranks were

·         Rare (25-45)

·         Unique (46-66)

·         Legend (67-87)

·         Mythological (88-108)

·         Saint (109-110 with an additional ability)

·         Immortal (110 with five additional special abilities)

So comparing them to what he had in his inventory was like comparing a Ford Pinto with Bugatti Veyron it just wasn’t…fair period case close.

Those cultivation and healing pellets also followed the same ranking systems as the specialized cultivation methods.

Low, middle, high but in the game they followed these classifications Rare, unique, legend grade

Comparing them to what he had was like putting a goat next to a supermodel for your wife. You get how unfair that one is right….do you need any more details on this subject.

After giving him and the beast a proper burial, Victor used some of other skills he had accumulated in the game, and he started building himself a castle.

In order to sell his background story he first needed to establish proofs, and for that he needed a base of operation and a family.

With the use of the “Architect” skill he used the soil, nearby trees and built a massive castle with large towering and imposing walls.

The castle was built and modeled after Neuschwanstein castle in Germany, being from a different time and epoch Victor naturally made it modern with revolutionary technical conveniences.

Running water on all floors. There were toilets equipped with automatic flushing on every floor. A warm air heating system for the entire building.

The castle is the embodiment of 19th century romanticism. In a fantastical imitation of a medieval castle.

Just like the Neuschwanstein the castle was a set with towers and spires and is spectacularly sited on a high point with full military barracks located on each sides.

In the back of the castle was river, it added to the beauty and fairy tale like feeling that this castle exuded.

Electrical power and a lighting system were also added, they were made from the glands of a lightning dragon and made into the energy core for the entire compound.

Hot water, dish machines, washing machines you name it, it was added in the castle. Quite frankly only the exterior looked like a medieval castle.

This castle was so large that you could fit an island into it and still had space to spare.

The road leading to the castle was paved with marble and on each sides tall pine trees stood high and mighty.

After stepping beyond the Main gate much like the previous pavement, it carved with marbles and on each side was a lawn which was groomed meticulously.

The lawn was framed with big trees that had been groomed into squares, and jade statues could be seen placed in the middle of the lawns.

Behind the beautiful landscape was the main building which was adorned with gold on all the pillars. Demon beasts had been carved into the frames and statues of beasts had been created from marble and more jade.

The entrance door was carved out Jade and Onyx with gold nobs and handles. The sigil of house Wallace was carved on each sides out diamonds and had red ruby’s for eyes.

The main hall was a massive, it was decorated with painting, artifacts and the likes. Entrance hall had a set of stairs going up six stories high.

The handrail to the staircase was made out of solid gold, with Onyx gems running alongside the rails and the stairs themselves carved from beautiful marble.

Door made from marbles and covered with Jades for nobs and decorating it with a massive carving of a direwolf.

The castle had one hundred and three rooms and bathrooms, a training court, a massive workout gym five swimming pools, a military storage facility, an armory, a treasury, a medical ward, an alchemy lab, a food storage facility, an underground parking for carriages, and an amphitheater. 

Satisfied with his creation Victor use Jarvis and transferred all of his personal army that was saved in the Ring of OZ.

In total an army of eighty thousand soldiers stood in at attention in front of him, there white wolf helmet and armor shone under the sun. This army consisted of six dual trainer generals of level 5 Archmages/ level 5 Sacred warriors leading ten thousand dual trainer men each. The lowest ranked soldier in this army was a level 3 Adept/ level 3 Demon slayer.

After that he assigned their roles and stations, then proceeded to also summon his butlers and maids in order to man this massive mansion.

These butlers and maids were not your typical run of the mill servant they were NPC’s created from his game days and were all combat servants

And just like his soldiers they were strong and the lowest ranked warrior servant was also a level 3 Demon Slayer and for the weakest mage they were also at the level 3 Adept also, being a bit OCD he made everybody was arond the same level of power.

Victor decided that the first character he needed was his “grandfather” so he asked Jarvis to bring him out after altering his memories a bit.

Then for his Mother and Father Victor once again used Jarvis to bring them out. You see back when he played the game he created parents and a grandfather for himself since his real parents didn’t provide him with love and he never knew his grandparents.

Then he would get it somewhere else, his so called Grandfather is a tall man and has red eyes, characteristic of his family, as well as white hair with black lines going back into the hair at the temples has slicked back hair.

He has a full beard with black hair covering from his chin to his lower lip while the rest of his beard is fully white.

He appears to be an older made obvious by the wrinkles on his face, but he has a muscular physique and it expanded when he uses his weapon or enters combat.

He is dressed sharply in an all-black suit with a white bowtie. He is using a walking stick with a white wolf head and wearing a monocle over his left eye.

His name was now “William Wallace” a level 10 Archmage/ level 10 Sacred Warrior amd a Direwolf bloodline warrior to boot, with a sly smile Victor realized that he was building the most OP army in history. From his days in the frontlines he realized that having the most fire power does not hurt  but could come in handy in tough times.

While he exhumes the air of a caring, loving grandfather and that of a loving teacher. On the battle field he was once called the

“demon king Wallace”

He was known to all in the game for his tough personality and that right or wrong would be decided with a finger. Those who violate his command, regardless of status, be they royalty, generals, children from the first-rate families, child of a phoenix or even the grandchild of a dragon, all shall be killed without exception.

And in combat his motto was “No retreat, No surrender, No prisoners, No mercy” after he was brought out Victor had a small conversation with him, after which he walked into the castle with a smile on his face.

Now Victor had time for his mother and father, with a flash two individuals stood in front of him a man and woman in full hiking gears.

They were obviously his parents 

His father is a huge, extremely muscular man with red eyes and a large build with long black hair and a goatee.

He has a humble and kind personality to those around him, he neither cares about fame nor glory he has a strong sense of comradery and honor

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But on the battlefield he is a fearless and war-hungry man and a brilliant general

As a strategist though, he is shown to be ruthless to his enemies and willing to go to any means for victory.

With the help of Jarvis he was able to change his name and tweaked his memories to adjust and adapt to this world

His name was now “Wilhelm Wallace” and just like his grandfather he too was a dual trainer and a Direwolf bloodline warrior, but he was only a level 3 Sacred Warrior/ level 3 Archmage

And as for his mother she is a tall, busty, well-proportioned and extremely beautiful woman with long black, and deep blue eyes. She has a kind, easy going personality that attracts those near her.

However, while on the battlefield, she is known to be aggressive, often ordering her troops to kill all the enemies and ruthlessly charging in herself.

Her name was now “Raven Wallace” she ublike the others was only an Archmage and not a dual trainer

“Father, Mother welcome back” (Victor)

“Ah Vic yea thanks your mother and I had a nice little vacation” (Wilhelm)

“Yes we did thanks for holding the fort down in our absence Vicky” (Raven)

“No problem, as a matter of fact it was my pleasure. Any way why don’t we go inside you guys must be tired” (Victor)

“Sure, why not” (Raven)

“I’m all for it” (Wilhelm)

By tweaking their memories a bit Victor made them think they went into a hiking trip in the northern mountains that surrounded their castle.

“Mother, Father I know that you guys just came back but this unfilial son has a selfish request to ask of you” (Victor)

“Victor, the heavens have gifted me with the perfect son and I am by far the proudest and happiest dad in these lands, whatever you ask of me if it is in my power then it shall be done. So speak your mind my son” (Wilhelm)

“Your father is right and I feel the same way too” (Raven)

Even though they were nothing but a fiction of his imagination and a creation to fill a void left by his real family, Victor couldn’t help but get a bit emotional.

“Thank you, what I would like to ask is if it would be possible for me to go to a trip and see the continent or even travel to the capital city and enroll in the Academy and I have also asked grandfather about it and he seems to agree ” (Victor)

“HAHAHA that’s it, son I thought you were going to ask for something extraordinary, hahaha, sure why not son those bastards in the capital must think our family is nothing but a myth, why not wake them up a bit, I agree “ (Wilhelm)

“Victor baby go and have fun you’ve been locked up in the north for far too long go and spread your wings, you never know you might find your intended.” (Raven)

Victor was feeling a bit confused with his mother’s words and instantly cursed Jarvis in is mind, to which Jarvis proceeded to laugh, clearly delighted in Victors troubles.

“Oh yea where is Father by the way I haven’t seen him yet?” (Wilhelm)

“Right here sonny” (William)

With a gentle yet firm voice William spoke to his son.

“Father it’s been awhile, nice to see you” (Raven)

“Good to see you to Raven, you seem to be getting more and more beautiful with each day” (William)

 With a beaming smile Raven answered his compliments. I mean which woman wouldn’t appreciate a compliment.

“Thank you Father” (Raven)

“Hey see and I tell you this every day, maybe now you will believe me. Oh by the way father what’s with the outfit are you going somewhere?” (Wilhelm)

“Ah that, yes sonny as a matter of fact I am. I will be traveling with Victor, it has been ages since I let those old bones out” (William)

“ohh” (Wilhelm + Raven)

Using the excuse of needing to go pack Victor made a quick trip inside the castle to finish with his plan of building a safe haven  

After filling the treasury with money and other valuables, the armory with low to high level weapons and armors, the food bank with meats of beasts and vegetables and other provisions that will last them at least a hundred plus years.

Victor said his good byes to his family and made his way down south in order to experience a new adventure.

After walking for a while victor and his grandfather stopped and with a pondering expression on his face Victor asked Jarvis a question.

“Jarvis you said that all of my inventory is intact right?” (Victor)

“Yes sire” (Jarvis)

“Ok please do me favor and take out a special ring and “the Direwolf Tyrant egg” (Victor)

“Beep….beep task confirmed…initializing…task completed” (Jarvis)

In Gods Fury, there was a feature known as the ‘familiar system’ that allowed players to permanently tame a special monster and use them as a sort of partner or pet.

The method to obtain them would vary but for the most part every time a monster was defeated there was a very small chance that it would drop an ‘egg’ that could be used to awaken that monster and it would become the player’s companion.

And the monster Victor took out was a Tyrant realm direwolf king. Just like humans, demon beast also cultivated. And there ranking was slightly different from that of humans.

They followed a different ranking system then humans did  the source of their power came from they energy cores

1. Green

2. Orange

3. Purple

4. Blue

5. Brown

6. Red

7. Silver

8. Gold

9. Onyx

10. Diamond

Beasts had the possibility of breaking into a level highly then humans due to their core and it was called

11.    Tyrant

A tyrant beast was the apex of their races and according to Wallace’s memories every one of the 10 great Family master have a tyrant realm familiar beast and is the sigil of their house.

Tyrant realm beasts are immortal unlike human cultivators and are also extremely loyal to their masters, they will remain loyal to the descendants of their first master as if it was their duty.

The Ten great families’ sigils and beast are

·         Parsok- Poison Wyverm

·         Zenkov- Sand Scorpion

·         Quickfire- Flamed Phoenix

·         Hartlow- Thunder Unicorn

·         Avad- Lava Cerberus

·         Blackshield- Rock Bison

·         Hawkmere- White Hawk

·         Azusa- Leviathan

·         Gale- Water Gorilla

·         Wilcox- Lightning Flash Tiger

Because wolfstein Wallace was originally one of the Sovereign he too had a tyrant beast and according to the legend it was a white Direwolf but was never proven.

Throughout the whole ordeal William didn’t even flinch let alone made a noise, all this was familiar to him a was even bored looking at the procedure.

After Jarvis took out the items requested Victor slipped the ring on his left hand ring finger and place the egg on the snow and pour a bit of mana in it.

Almost immediately after the egg glowed then shattered, a 15 feet wide and nearly 20 feet long white wolf with Blood red eyes, shard teeth capable of piercing through anything and dangerous looking black claws with enough force will render any and all that stood in its way mere scraps emerged.

An Almost suffocating and heavy aura which gave off a feeling like the earth was swallowing you. As if it recognized its master it bowed to Victor.

“From this day forward you shall be called ‘Ghost’ and you will be my familiar” (Victor)

A voice sounded in Victor’s head, it sounded like rocks grinding together, with extra bass.

“From this day forward I shall be your servant” (Ghost)

As if the Heavens had acknowledged their pack a brutal terrifying oppressive aura that reeked of blood and carnage assaulted the entire Northern plains stretching for thousands and thousands of miles.

Gripped with fear every beasts whether hibernating or not felt it and were terrified, their instincts kicked in and warned them that the “Overlord” has awakened and they should hurry up and pay their respects.

In a frenzied panic every beasts made a beeline to Victor and William’s position, their previous plans to assault the town fell as if it was an afterthought.

Led by the three Lords of the North the beasts filled rank and arrived in a timely fashion as if scarred they will be slaughtered if they were being disrespectful.

Victor stood there with Ghost on his left side and William on his right side with a smile on his face waiting for all the beasts to arrive, clearly he had achieved his desired outcome.

With a mere minute of waiting all the beasts arrived and lined up and bowed to Ghost, their minds were running at a millions miles per hour trying to figure out who and what was the identity of this Overlord and these humans at its side.

Clearly the two men were just as dangerous as that Demon who stood next to them.

With a voice full of authority Ghost spoke to all beast present

“I am the Tyrant of the north the Direwolf king and this is my territory, I have been absent for a while and seems like you guy have been running rampant and became cocky. Humph you three so called “Lord” have the balls to rule and make factions in MY territory” (Ghost)

“I AM THE SUPREME MASTER OF ALL THE NORTHERN BEASTS, I AM THE GREAT DESTROYER, THE TAKER OF LIFE, IT IS MY MASTER’S WILL AND MINE THAT YOUR FACTIONS AND EVERYONE IN IT BE ANNIHILATED”

With the raise of his voice, terror griped every beast present and sent shock waves in every direction, some of the weaker beasts couldn’t take it and fainted. Who knew if it was from fear or from difference in power levels.

But one thing that they all knew was that death was here and that there was nothing that could save them from it.

***Northern fort***

***Oymyakon***

***Princess Anastasia Kingsley POV***

All of a sudden an incredible pressure assaulted us. No it assaulted the entire Northern plains, it was terrifying as if you were being pressed by the weight of the deep sea.

Right after that an incredible blood lust filled the sky, and as if it was the end of the world the previously blue azure sky turned blood red.

I was petrified I sat where I was shacking, unable to even lift a finger or breathe for that manner. And from a distance of a few miles, you could hear the wails and screams of demon beasts.

They too was scared of what had released that pressure, and for the span of a mere minute the pressure subsided and eventually died down.

I was stunned, shocked and most of all petrified. What kind of monsters are up against here, on the report we received the land of the north has 3 diamond ranked beast.

A glacier bear, an ice badger, and a frostback lynx. Those are the 3 most powerful beasts in the north, whatever that was it’s a whole level higher then what any diamond ranked beast could ever dare compete with.

“ALL SOLDIERS ITS TIME TO MOVE OUT, WE CAN NOT WAIT ANY LONGER, MY BROTHERS WE ALL FELT THAT PRESSURE, AND WE ALL KNOW THAT WHAT IS OUT THERE IS A MONSTER BEYOND OUR WILDEST DREAM, BUT IF WE DO NOT DO SOMETHING ABOUT, THEN THE ENTIRE NORTHERN EREA WILL BE DESTROYED BY THOSE RETCHED BEASTS, YOUR WIVES, KIDS, AND ALL YOUR LOVED ONCES WILL KILLED. THOSE OF YOU WHO ARE WITH ME THEN LINE UP AND WE MOVE OUT IN 5 MINUTES.” (Roy Norton)

With loud booming voice old man Norton pulled me out of my terrified state and gave courage to face my dilemma.

As expected from him, an iron willed general with a sense of duty. Old man Norton was born a commoner but after his test, they discovered his talent. He was Dual trainer, and after he was enrolled into the Oshwalts academy, he was given the title of Baron and lands by my grandfather the previous king.

After graduating from the Oshwalt Academy he joined the military and quickly rose through the ranks and earned himself the title of general.

He befriended my father during their days as students and became great friends despite their social differences.

And when I was seven years old, I expressed my desire to learn the way of the sword and hand-to-hand combat, my father asked him for a favor, to my surprise he quickly accepted.

Since then he thought me the way of combat, military strategies, and the likes, he became almost like a family member to me.

And thanks to his quick response all the soldiers were able to calm down. Within a few minutes they were all lined and ready to mobilize with fire burning deep in their eyes.

I got on my horse and made my way to old man Norton who was at the fore front of the army, as he saw me approach a weird expression painted his face.

I already knew what he was about to say and before he even had the time to open his mouth I rejected it by speaking

“Don’t say it old man I was tasked to handle this matter just like my brothers and sister before me, so shut it and lets move time is running out” (Anastasia)

“*sigh* what did I ever do wrong for you to turn out like this…I swear this girl will be the death of me some day *sigh* not on the battlefield nor by the hands of my enemies but by a damn heart attack worrying about her”

Old man Norton started mumbling under his breath or so he thought, but clearly that was not the case because right after he finished Anastasia chided him

“Can’t you be any quieter old man seriously I can hear you and so can all the soldiers” (Anastasia)

“*sight*… never mind OPEN THE GATES” (Roy Norton)

We watched as the gates rose and slowly the cold and ruthless winds of the north slowly assaulted us until they moved like blades of ice ready to take our lives

“ALL UNITS FORWARD” (Roy Norton)

Every soldier let out a blood curling roar and we all at the same time rode forward towards the beast horde.

In less forty minutes we arrived at the area the beast horde were rendezvousing and we were planning on catching them off guard to increase our chances of winning but scene that greeted our eyes was that of a nightmare.

It was a mass grave with thousands of corpses everywhere, a lifeless land. Blood guts spilled everywhere and the white snow

was now crimson red. It’s as if a bloodthirsty monster had rampaged his way from hell itself.

Fear gripped the hearts of every soul present, old man Norton included, as he could not control his body and kept shivering.

We were no better I kept smelling a pungent odor of ammonia, I quickly realized that some of our weaker soldiers had lost their control over their bodies.

Who could blame them, but what was even more terrifying was what stood in front of us, what caused this massacre.

In front of us stood a massive white wolf, looked as if it was carved from diamonds and had red ruby like eyes.

But it emitted a vicious and blood curling aura, just standing a few feet away from it was enough to paralyze your body, freeze your blood and have your hair stick on end.

I have seen Tyrant beasts before, when I was a kid my father would take me to the ten sects and we would play with the kids.

One of our favorite hobbies was playing with their tyrant beasts, but this is on a new level this was pure malice, unrestrained fury, the sheer will to crush,slice and slay any and everything in its path.

Why, why has this monster showed up, why is it that I am so unlucky. In my first suppression mission and I run into this calamity.

I bit my lower lip, unwilling to accept it, slowly my mouth was assaulted with the taste of iron. Only then did realized that I was bleeding.

That bit my lip so hard that I drew blood. As if he sensed fear or smelled the blood, the massive wolf turned its head in our direction.

Its red murderous sharp gaze caused everyone to start screaming and panicking. ‘This where it all ends’ was the thought of every men present.

“Now, now that’s it calm down ghost they’re not enemies but allies”

A soft caring yet firm voice sounded out from the side of the wolf, and tall muscular teen and old man of the same stature and built came into view.

As if he was a god from up high the wolf bowed it head to him and his murderous aura disappeared like it never existed at all.

While still shacking and quacking in fear old man Norton managed to ask

“w…wh..Who are you people?” (Roy Norton)

The older gentleman with a dignified, and air of nobility spoke with a calm smiling, yet not entirely smiling face.

“Hello there, now it is not that I am being rude but I think it is common courtesy to give your name before asking others for theirs”

From this you could tell he was very displeased with our attitude. Still shacking I answered the best I could

“My name is Anastasia Kingsley, second princess of the Empire and this is general Roy Norton. Might I ask who do I have the honor of speaking to?” (Anastasia)

“Finally people with some manners, or I should say as expected of a true lady and a princess. My name is Archduke William Wallace former head of the Wallace family, this is my grandson Victor Wallace, and Ghost our tyrant beast. It is our pleasure to meet you my lady” (William)

As if it was practiced or just came out a fantasy, the two gentlemen bowed to me in a perfect and flawless manner.

Even the wolf nodded its head to me in confirmation of acknowledgement.

“Eh…” (Anastasia)

Wait what did they just said, Wallace family, Archduke, tyrant beast.

WHAT?????

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Authors note

Ok so some of those beast's are either from the old Tv show Beyblade or from Digimon : lol i used to watch that show with my lil brother every saturday while babysitting him.

So some of you will notice a hell of alot of errors and its because my editor quit on me so he can spend his time playing pokemon go -_- i shit you not ppl.

he has been sitting on this chapter for one week and hasnt done squat and today he emailed me saying he will no longer be editing.

and i there you have it