Novels by Peterobi

The Devourer attacked the moment it finished speaking Azhareth's name. No warning preceded the assault. No roar announced its intentions. The colossal creature simply moved. One instant, its enormous eye remained fixed upon the shattered plaza. Next, a tidal wave of crimson darkness erupted from the abyss beneath Ashveil, crossing hundreds of meters in less than a heartbeat.The attack slammed into the city centre. Buildings vanished. Entire streets disintegrated. Ancient stone towers that had stood for centuries aged into dust before collapsing upon themselves. The destruction spread outward like a plague.People ran desperately through the streets, yet many never escaped. Wherever the crimson darkness touched, life itself seemed to weaken. Plants withered instantly. Spirit energy dissolved. Even the air appeared thinner. Drake felt his stomach tighten. This was not ordinary power.This thing consumed existence itself."Move!"Grand Elder Varis's voice exploded across the arena. The ol

The ground split apart beneath the Grand Summoning Plaza. The crack appeared without warning, slicing through the shattered arena floor like a gigantic wound opening across the heart of Ashveil City. Stone collapsed inward. Ancient pillars crumbled. Hundreds of spectators who had not yet escaped screamed as they stumbled away from the widening abyss.A violent shockwave erupted from below. The chained wolf immediately dropped into a defensive stance. Grand Elder Varis's face drained of colour. Even Azhareth's golden eyes narrowed dangerously. Drake felt it too. Whatever was awakening beneath the city felt fundamentally different from the other prison beasts.The chained wolf carried anger. The imprisoned serpent carried resentment. The reptilian giant carried hatred. But the thing beneath the deepest chamber felt utterly alien. It did not radiate rage. It radiated hunger. An endless, bottomless hunger that seemed capable of swallowing the world itself. Another laugh echoed upward from

The second prison broke beneath the eastern district before Drake could answer. A deafening explosion tore through Ashveil City as an entire section of the streets collapsed inward, swallowing buildings, merchants, and fleeing civilians into darkness. Crimson light erupted from the crater moments later, followed by a roar so monstrous that even the storm clouds above the city trembled.The sound carried rage. Not the mindless rage of a beast driven by hunger. This was older.Deeper.The fury of something that had suffered for centuries and finally tasted freedom again. People throughout the plaza screamed as another colossal creature emerged from beneath the city ruins. Unlike the reptilian beast from earlier, this one resembled a gigantic wolf wrapped in shattered chains, its silver fur stained black from ancient wounds that had never healed.The moment it reached the surface, it threw its head toward the heavens and howled. Every spirit beast within Ashveil reacted instantly. Some col

The executioners attacked before the people of Ashveil fully understood they had already been sentenced to die. Golden spears descended from the towers surrounding the Grand Summoning Plaza, tearing through the sky like falling stars. The weapons carried enough spirit energy to vaporise stone on contact, and their targets were unmistakably clear.Drake.Azhareth.And anyone standing too close to them. The first spear struck the shattered arena floor beside Lyra, detonating with catastrophic force. Broken stone exploded outward while the shockwave hurled dozens of fleeing spectators through the air.Screams immediately swallowed the plaza. Parents grabbed their children and ran blindly through collapsing streets. Nobles abandoned dignity in favour of survival. Even trained Beast Tamers struggled to control panicked summons as terror spread throughout the city.The Heavenly Lock continued glowing above Ashveil like a massive prison cage forged from divine light. Nobody could escape. Drake

The Saint-ranked beasts attacked at once. The silver war lion struck first, crossing half the arena in a single explosive leap while spirit energy tore through the shattered stone beneath its claws. Flames surged from the black serpent behind it, twisting through the air like a tidal wave of darkness, while the armoured drakes unleashed torrents of molten fire powerful enough to reduce buildings to ash.The combined assault descended toward Drake with catastrophic force. People throughout the plaza screamed and fled in terror. Even experienced Beast Tamers looked pale beneath the overwhelming pressure generated by Grand Elder Varis’s summons. Saint-ranked creatures were weapons of war capable of destroying armies. Releasing four simultaneously inside the city borders bordered on madness.Yet Varis showed no hesitation. His gaze remained locked on Drake and Azhareth with grim determination. To him, the destruction of part of Ashveil City was a small price to pay if it meant preventing

The heavens did not crack quietly. The moment the name “Azhareth” left the chained beast’s mouth, a deafening explosion thundered across Ashveil City with enough force to shake towers, collapse windows, and silence every living creature within the Grand Summoning Plaza. Dark clouds twisted violently above the arena.Golden lightning erupted through the sky like enormous veins spreading across the firmament itself, illuminating the city beneath flashes of blinding radiance. The pressure descending from above became so overwhelming that thousands of spectators collapsed instinctively to their knees.Even the spirit beasts throughout the arena reacted in terror. Wolves whimpered. Serpents coiled tightly against the ground. Winged beasts crashed from the air as though the heavens themselves had suddenly become forbidden territory. At the centre of the destruction, Drake stood frozen inside the blazing Pact Formation Circle while ancient symbols spiralled around his body. Pain surged throu