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Elder Sloth

The Beast King's Justice

Zael, a promising disciple of the Flowing Cloud Sect, is betrayed and left for dead during a surprise attack by the Shadow Fang Clan. Captured and brutally tortured, his cultivation crippled, he's thrown into the Beast Pit, a horrifying dungeon teeming with monstrous creatures. Against all odds, Zael survives, not only enduring the horrors but rising as the Beast King, commanding the very creatures that were meant to break him. He discovers a hidden treasure, a source of immense power that heals him and amplifies his connection with the beasts. Escaping the pit, Zael begins his meticulously planned revenge. His investigation reveals a devastating truth: his revered teacher, Elder Li, orchestrated the attack, driven by jealousy after his son was denied a coveted position within the sect. Worse, Elder Li has seized control, transforming the Flowing Cloud Sect into the tyrannical Vile Conquering Sect, annihilating all who opposed him. Zael's quest for vengeance expands beyond the Shadow Fang Clan. He seeks out other victims of the Vile Conquering Sect, forming a coalition of skilled warriors and outcasts. He hones his newfound powers, mastering the art of beast command and becoming a formidable force. His journey is fraught with peril, facing betrayals, ambushes, and the relentless pursuit of his former teacher. As Zael's rebellion gains momentum, he confronts not only the physical might of the Vile Conquering Sect but also the emotional scars of betrayal. He must overcome the pain of his master's treachery and the loss of his former life. The final confrontation with Elder Li is a clash of not just martial arts, but of ideologies, testing Zael's resolve and his commitment to justice. The fate of the martial world hangs in the balance, resting on the shoulders of the Beast King and his quest for vengeance.
zaelhara · 64 Views

My Cuteness Gets Me In Trouble

Say it with me: "We listen, and we don’t judge." Okay, so hear me out. I may have made a small mistake. But to be fair, how was I supposed to know that the cherry blossom tree I fell asleep under was home to the cutest squirrel ever to exist? Like, ever. A squirrel that just so happened to be the beloved pet of a powerful demon goddess from another world. I didn’t mean to grab it in my sleep and cuddle it to death. I swear! Its tail was just so fluffy! I think... I can’t be too sure since I was loopy on cough medicine. I had this really bad cold thanks to my idiot brother, who can’t seem to cover his fudging mouth. I’m getting off track, aren’t I? Sorry, sorry. Anyway, after the demon goddess sensed her pet’s life come to an untimely end, she teleported to its last location and found my sleeping self cuddling the dead thing. Remember, "We listen, and we don’t judge!" I can’t be the only sleep-cuddler here! So, in her rage and pain, the demoness kicked me into another tree—at least, I’m assuming that’s what happened, because when I woke up in agonizing pain, my head was stuck in said tree. As you can imagine, I died soon after. Bled out, the whole shebang. Long story short, the drop-dead gorgeous (hehe, see what I did there?) demoness—whom I may or may not have developed a major crush on—ended my life. Hey! Don’t judge. She gave me warm chestnuts. Golden chestnuts. That’s clearly love, right? Wait, where was I? Oh, right. My future wifey turned me into the cutest, most adorable squirrel ever! The upside—besides being able to nap on the demoness’s perfect chest? It’s the fact that, while I’m no longer a human girl, I could eventually evolve back into a human form. All I have to do is level up. If only people would stop trying to capture me and make me their pet! Back off! I know I'm cute, but I belong to my Wifey. You can't have this cute squirrel!"
Mango_Sloth · 1.8K Views

Slumbering Sloth

In a world where the powerful ruled with an iron fist, one boy was dealt the worst cards—first by fate, then by the world, and finally by an Outer God. With each passing moment, he spiraled deeper into a reality determined to break him. One day, as the pool of blood bubbled and rumbled in an ancient temple of malignance, a young man emerged from the depths. Beasts roared in a twisted symphony, and his body radiated a bloody strength that no one could contain. He paused, a thought crossing his mind as he got out from the blood pool: "I'm really not a Demon." One day, as the massive corpse of a dragon lay idle, it shriveled, losing all its grandeur and dignity. Its desecrated body pulsed with dark energy, and from its stomach erupted a sharp, tyrannical sword aura, cutting through the air with lethal precision. A figure emerged, his black robe now stained blood red, his blood-red vertical eyes gleaming with a demonic fire. As he stood, surrounded by the lingering aura of death, he thought, "I’m really not a Demon." One day, when the Blood Moon shone in all its glory, and the Demon Sect was at its peak, the Gates of the Demon Sect were shattered, and their Sect Halls lay in ruin. In the heart of their Demonic Lands, signs of a cataclysmic battle were evident. Corpses, scattered like broken dolls, piled upon each other to form a massive mound. Atop this heap of death sat a figure, calm and unperturbed, bathed in moonlight. His four eyes scanned the surroundings, and after a moment of contemplation, he thought rationally, "I only killed Demons, so that doesn’t really make me a Demon."
A_N_V · 9.3K Views
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