Dominion of The Beast Masters

Chapter 272: World Crafters: The Legendary Beasts



The storm of energy ceased, releasing Eratz and Rex from its grip. Both landed firmly on their feet, the ground cracking beneath the weight of their auras. Their gazes instinctively turned skyward, where the two orbs now hovered, rising higher and drifting farther apart.

Ambient energy swirled around the orbs, thick and heavy as if the air was drawn into their pull. Slowly, the orbs began to pulse rhythmically, like the beating of a colossal heart. Each throb sent vibrations rippling through the atmosphere, resonating across the entire island.

All eyes turned upward, drawn by the strange, powerful sensation. From the members of Golden Cosmos to the remaining members of Infinite Twilight, and even those who had fallen in battle and regained consciousness, everything came to a halt.

Conversations ceased, and movements froze. The island's collective attention fixated on the

sky.

The orbs had grown, their pulsations intensifying. Golden threads of light radiated from the white orb, shimmering with each heartbeat, while the black orb was veined with vivid purple strands, each one flickering in time with its resonant pulses.

On the ground, Rex broke the silence.

"What's going on?" His voice carried a note of uncertainty, his eyes narrowing as he watched the orbs.

Eratz, still staring upward, looked stunned.

"The orb... You... You had the white orb?!"

Rex turned to him, confused.

"What white orb?" Then, as realization dawned, his eyes widened. "Oh... the thing that creepy woman gave me? That orb?" He glanced back at the sky. "It's that thing?"

Eratz flinched, his mind racing. In an instant, pieces of a larger puzzle fell into place.

"Creepy... Kallistra..." he muttered under his breath. She had been the owner of the white orb. If Rex possessed it now, it could only mean one thing. His gaze returned to the pulsating spheres, his teeth gritting.

"Did she plan this?"

Then, as if struck by lightning, his eyes widened further. A chilling realization struck him. "But then..."

The wind began to howl, swirling with renewed intensity. Rex's confusion deepened, but before he could ask, Eratz turned to him in panic.

"Gather everyone," Eratz shouted. "Let's get them out of here. Now!"

Rex blinked, startled.

"What? Get out? Why? What's happening? And what's about the tournament?"

"Forget the tournament!" Eratz shouted, "There won't be any use for that if this thing happens here!"The wind surged with terrifying intensity, whipping around Eratz and Rex as they stood rooted to the spot, eyes fixed on the pulsating orbs above. The black and white spheres had grown to colossal proportions, their rhythmic beating now a deafening drum that reverberated across the island and beyond.

The energy gathering around the orbs became tangible, twisting visibly the air around them. Threads of golden light and purple shadow intertwined, spiraling into the heavens and creating an ominous spectacle.

The sky above them cracked and splintered, revealing vast rifts of blinding brilliance and bottomless darkness, as if the world itself was being torn apart.

A low, resonant growl echoed from the depths of the orbs, shaking the earth and silencing all other sounds. Then, the orbs erupted in a devastating blast, columns of raw energy piercing the earth and splitting the land with a deafening crack.

For a moment, an unnatural silence blanketed the battlefield, the thunderous stillness more terrifying than the explosion itself.

The ground quivered, and then a deep earthquake tore through the island, forcing the fighters to their knees as the land buckled beneath them.

From where the white orb had descended, a radiant figure emerged, its form shimmering with immaculate light that seemed to cleanse the air itself.

A massive dragon with sleek, pearly scales emerged like a vision from an angel of death. Its wings, vast and adorned with feather-like extensions, shimmered with golden threads of energy, each pulse illuminating the battlefield like sacred fire.

Its fiery golden eyes burned with a fierce intensity, and its body exuded a warmth that could be felt even from the ground.

The titan released a thunderous roar that shook the heavens, a sound so deep and resonant it seemed to be able to rip the island into pieces.

Its body erupted with a wave of pure, radiant energy, forming a protective aura that shimmered like liquid light.

The energy poured outward, bending the forest below as if the trees themselves were bowing to its might. Vegetation swayed and twisted, their forms illuminated by the dragon's luminous brilliance.

This was the embodiment of blind justice in the flesh.

From where the black orb had struck, a shadowy counterpart emerged, equally magnificent yet terrifying in its power. This dragon's obsidian-black scales shimmered with a purple sheen, and its body seemed to absorb the surrounding light.

Its purple eyes glowed like a purple diamond, and tendrils of shadow coiled around its form, crackling with dark energy. When it spread its wings, the air grew cold and oppressive, as if the life was being drained from the land itself.

The titan released a chilling roar that pierced the air, a sound so unnerving it seemed to reach into the core of every living being. Its obsidian body erupted with a wave of purple and black energy, forming an impenetrable shield of darkness around it.

The wave surged outward, enveloping the forest in its wake. Vegetation twisted and withered as if swallowed by the void, their forms bending unnaturally before crumbling into shadow.

There was no doubt, it was the embodiment of pure evilness.

Eratz and Rex could only stare, awe and dread etched on their faces. The two titans floated above them, their presence overwhelming. The battlefield felt insignificant beneath their

shadow.

Across the island, every remaining fighter froze. Those who had been eliminated and regained consciousness staggered to their feet, instinctively drawn to the phenomenon above. Members of Golden Cosmos, Infinite Twilight, Azure Blades, and Blazing Horizons shielded their eyes against the brilliance and braced themselves against the crushing weight of the aura radiating from the Titans.

Far beyond the island, the world held its breath. Cameras stationed for the tournament's broadcast captured the event, streaming the unimaginable sight to millions.

Across cities, towns, and homes, people stopped in their tracks, transfixed by the sight of the two divine beasts. Gasps of awe and terror echoed as the Titans' cries carried through the speakers, their power transcending the screen.

The radiant dragon raised its head toward the heavens, its golden aura spreading in waves of calm energy. The shadow dragon lowered its gaze to the earth, its purple eyes burning with determination as its purple energy writhed and surged.

"What... what are those?" Rex stammered, his voice barely audible over the cacophony of

energy and sound.

Eratz's fists clenched.

"Big problem," he whispered.

A profound silence fell across the island and the world beyond. The scene, broadcast to millions, held everyone in stunned disbelief.

Victoria stood frozen, her expression betraying the sheer impossibility of what she was witnessing. Zara's mouth hung open, trembling.Nôv(el)B\\jnn

Even Leonidas seemed surprised. His mind raced back to Kallistra's peculiar behavior the previous night, and with dawning horror, he realized it had all led to this.

The two dragons hovered ominously, their colossal forms dominating the battlefield. Their auras now expanded with terrifying ferocity. Waves of light and shadow clashed violently where their energies met, tearing through the air with a crackling intensity that seemed to pull at the edges of reality.

Then, slowly, the dragons turned to face each other. Their movements were deliberate, filled with purpose. A low, guttural growl emanated from both, resonating through the air like a

distant storm.

The wind began to pick up, swirling around the battlefield in chaotic gusts. What started as a breeze quickly grew into a violent gale, carrying with it the weight of impending destruction. Eratz flinched, his breath hitching. He recalled the legend Tamara had once told him about the two legendary beasts, and now, standing in the presence of the Titans, and seeing their behavior, he understood what was about to unfold.

"Rex!" Eratz shouted with urgency. "We have to go! Now!"

Without waiting for a response, he broke into a dash, his feet pounding against the trembling

earth.

Rex hesitated, his gaze fixed on the two dragons. The sheer power radiating from them rooted him in place, but the deafening roars that followed snapped him out of his stupor.

He turned and ran, following Eratz as the ground beneath them shook violently. Behind them, the two dragons roared in unison, their voices combining into a cacophony that

drowned out all else. The clash of their auras reached a fever pitch, spiraling upward into a cataclysmic storm of light and darkness.

Then, with a deafening blast, the dragons launched at each other. Their colossal forms collided mid-air, unleashing a shockwave so powerful it flattened the forest below and sent a rippling quake through the entire island.

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