The Forbidden Godly Beast
In a world where one’s destiny is carved by the beast they summon, Shaktivel was born a prince of a fallen lineage. On the sacred Day of Awakening, while others summoned majestic dragons and fierce lions, Shaktivel became the laughingstock of the empire. He had summoned what appeared to be a scrawny, shadow-dwelling wolf—a creature labeled as a "Defective Curse" by the High Priests.
Mocked by the elites and disowned by his own blood, Shaktivel was left with only two choices: to surrender to fate or to embrace the darkness within his beast. But little did they know, Shaktivel’s beast wasn't a defect. It was the Forbidden Godly Beast, an ancient entity capable of devouring the very stars, sealed away for eons to prevent the end of the world.
As the seal begins to crack, Shaktivel starts his journey from the dust of humiliation to the throne of the heavens. Those who once trampled on his dignity will soon realize that when the Godly Beast howls, even the gods must kneel.
"You called my beast a curse? Now, watch it become your nightmare."
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Chapter: Chapter 11: The Black-Lotus Valley and the Wealth of ImmortalsThe wind howling through the floating peaks of the Ascendant Realm was crisp, carrying the thick, refreshing scent of high-grade spiritual Qi. A streak of fluid darkness blurred across the jagged mountain paths, moving with such terrifying speed that it left afterimages in the golden mist. Shaktivel sat low on the back of the condensed Primordial Void Sovereign, his violet eyes locked onto the massive chasm opening up ahead.This was the Black-Lotus Valley.The valley was a massive, natural bowl surrounded by towering, purple-tinted stone cliffs that natural spiritual energy had carved over thousands of years. Deep within the valley, fields of dark, glowing herbs stretched out like a sea of midnight velvet, but the true treasure lay at the very center—a heavily fortified stone fortress carved directly into the mountain core, pulsing with the defensive arrays of the High Heavens Sect. This fortress was the outer region's primary resource vault, storing millions of raw spirit stones col
Last Updated: 2026-06-16
Chapter: Chapter 10: The Boundary Shattered and the Land of ImmortalsThe spatial tunnel between the mortal world and the Grand Upper Realm was a chaotic vortex of swirling purple storms, jagged starlight, and violent spatial currents that could shred an ordinary cultivator to microscopic dust. But inside that chaotic void, a massive, sixty-foot-long dragon-like creature cut through the storms with absolute dominance. The Primordial Void Sovereign expanded its six wings of dark violet divine fire, creating an unbreakable sphere of absolute spatial isolation around its back.Shaktivel stood tall at the center of the beast’s head, his long black hair, now fully tipped with violet flames, dancing wildly. His internal Divine Foundation base—now pulsing at the powerful Seventh Layer—roared in harmony with the beast's movements. The two fainted royal guards he had thrown onto the beast's back before leaving the palace were instantly vaporized the moment a stray spark of spatial lightning leaked past the barrier, but Shaktivel didn't even look back. His eyes w
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Chapter: Chapter 9: The Messenger of the High Heavens and the Upper Realm's PrideThe white jade throne room, which had just witnessed the absolute annihilation of the Surya royal line, was completely silent. The thick scent of ozone and shadow fire hung heavy in the air. Shaktivel sat calmly on the throne, his long hair tipped with violet divine flames, while the newly evolved Primordial Void Sovereign coiled its massive, sixty-foot-long armored body around the dais. Its six wings of dark fire flared occasionally, scorching the broken marble floor.In front of the throne, the massive golden scroll floating in mid-air suddenly expanded, its celestial runes pulsing with an blinding, arrogant light.BOOM!A column of pure, white holy light shot down from the ceiling of the palace, piercing through the clouds and shattering the roof. The pressure that descended with the light was completely different from anything the mortal realm had ever felt. It wasn't raw physical weight; it was the pressure of the Heavenly Laws themselves, designed to make all mortal cultivators
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Chapter: Chapter 8: The Crimson Palace and the Throne of Shattered KingsThe golden imperial gates of the Surya Palace, crafted from celestial brass and guarded by the sovereign's personal blood guards, did not withstand the approach of Shaktivel. They didn't even require a strike from the Ancient Abyssal Fiend. The mere radiating pressure of Shaktivel’s newly formed Flawless Divine Foundation Base blew the massive gates off their hinges, sending them crashing into the grand throne room like crumpled paper.The air inside the palace was heavy, smelling of incense, expensive silks, and a profound, desperate fear. Standing at the far end of the hall, elevated on a dais of pure white jade, was Emperor Solon. He wore his imperial dragon robes, but the hand holding his sovereign sceptre was trembling so violently that the jewels on it clinked together in a panicked rhythm.Surrounding the throne were the final lines of defense—the Imperial Blood Guard, fifty elite Core Formation stage warriors, and sitting in deep meditation behind the throne were two ancient f
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Chapter: Chapter 7: The Slaughter of Noble Blood and Foundation BreakthroughThe great main avenue of the Surya Capital, usually bustling with merchants and vibrant festivals, was now a corridor of pure dread. The heavy, clawed footsteps of the Ancient Abyssal Fiend tore through the finely polished marble streets, leaving deep, smoldering trenches in its wake. The four massive wings of dark, crackling divine flame expanding from its back brushed against the upper balconies of luxury shops, instantly melting stone and iron into dripping slag.Shaktivel stood atop the massive horned head of his companion, his arms crossed over his chest. His deep violet eyes scanned the grand avenue. Ahead of him, the path to the Imperial Palace was completely blocked.The royal family had not been idle during the destruction of the city gates. Three of the capital’s most powerful noble factions—the Fire-Sword Clan, the Iron-Shield Clan, and the Thunder-Gale Sect—had mobilized their entire forces. Over five hundred high-level disciples and three Grand Elders, all at the absolut
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Chapter: Chapter 6: The Return of the Defect and the Capital's TerrorThe majestic gates of the Surya Capital, reinforced with ancient steel and glowing with thousands of protective golden runes, had stood undefeated for over three centuries. To the citizens inside, those walls were an absolute symbol of security. To the royal guards patrolling the battlements, they were a barrier that kept the trash of the outer world exactly where it belonged—in the dirt.Commander Varian stood atop the eastern watchtower, his golden armor gleaming under the pale morning light. He took a sip of his warm wine, his eyes lazily scanning the horizon where the Forbidden Forest met the open plains."Any sign of Prince Kael's hunting party?" Varian asked, his voice rough."No, Commander," a young guard replied, bowing deeply. "But with His Highness's Gold-Rank Four-Winged Falcon and the elite disciples, capturing the Heavenly Starlight Lotus should be as easy as plucking a leaf from a tree."Varian smirked, nodding in agreement. "True. Once Prince Kael returns with the lotus
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