Elden Beast Divine Punishment

Seventeen-year-old Joren never asked to be touched by the divine, but when a strange voice pulls him to the long-lost Supernova Portrait, his life changes forever. Now marked as an Auspex, one of the rare and dangerous few gifted with godlike powers, Joren is thrown into a world of hunters, hidden guilds, and ancient forces awakening once again. Auspex are feared, exploited, and hunted. Some change the world, others destroy it. With powers he barely understands and enemies already closing in, Joren must decide what kind of Auspex he will become… before the choice is taken from him. In a world where power is both a blessing and a curse, one boy’s journey could shift the balance of fate itself.

In a world where sin is sacred and virtue is treason, a betrayed knight unlocks a forbidden power and begins a war against the holy empire. Seven lost warriors. Seven forgotten virtues. One revolution. To sin is divine… but so is vengeance.

In a world where summoners wield the power to call forth vampires, elves, angels, demons, and all humanoid creatures from across the realms, Nathan found himself unable to summon beings except from beasts.  However, those beasts are not ordinary beasts. They are divine beings who once stood at the same level, if not higher, than the legendary creatures the world ever knew.  Casting his gaze to the left, Nathan sees numerous summoners accompanied by the likes of demon kings, archangels, vampire progenitors, and other legendary beings. Turning to the right, a massive army of alien symbiotes is waiting to attack.  There was no fear in his eyes, because standing on his left is a majestic wolf who managed to kill a god, the legendary eight-headed serpent coils on his right, above him is the bird who is glowing like the sun, and behind him is a dragon that once gnawed the roots of the world tree.  “Let the war begin.”

When an ordinary college trip leads Kartik to an ancient cave, he discovers a truth that should have stayed buried: a single, burning eye awakens on his chest—marking him as chosen by forgotten powers of Shiva himself. Whispers of dark villages that worship Asuras. Secret warriors who command divine spirit beasts, storms, and time itself. And an ancient war reigniting in the shadows of the modern world. Guided by descendants of a secret clan who worshiped shiva in the hidden village of Trinetra, Kartik is thrown into a world of deadly rituals, possessed people, and enemies who can raise the dead and command undead beasts. His only hope? To unlock the power of the divine eye before darkness claims everything he loves. Will Kartik survive the awakening… or become a sacrifice to powers older than earth itself? ⚡ Myth, mystery, and dark fantasy collide in this Indian mythology-inspired tale. Fans of action, secret clans, and ancient curses—welcome to the war.

This is the world of Spirit Beasts where humans can forge contracts with Spirit Beasts or command them in battle, or harness the power of Spirit Beasts to fight. Relying on the power of Divine Beasts, various kingdoms were established across the continents. One day, a mysterious youth appeared in this world. Spirit Beast Alliance: A new divine beast? Quick! Dispatch someone to forge a contract with it! Divine Beast Hall: Great divine beast, would you like to join the Divine Beast Hall? Here, you'll find many companions. Feng Yuan, rubbing the head of the divine beast, chuckled at the astonished crowd. "Sorry, it has already forged a contract with me." He added silently in his mind, 'Back when it wasn't even a divine beast yet.' --------------------------------- Feng Yuan smirked, "Heh, no matter what kind of pet it is, as long as I want, it can evolve into a divine beast." This is a tale of pets, a story of a formidable individual capable of nurturing divine beasts at will.

In the frozen reaches of the Empire, House Wintalfeld stands as a bastion of power. Defenders of the North, slayers of monsters, and one of the pioneers of magic. Sol Wintalfeld, the heir to this proud house, was born with unmatched potential, hailed as a prodigy destined to one day reach the highest echelons of magic. But sadly destiny is unpredictable. Can a boy who barely survived become the flame that reignites hope? Or will he be the spark that burns the world? (Cover image not mine)

Ten thousand years ago, eleven so-called gods united to seal a being they could not kill. Not a man. Not a beast. Something else. Qing Yan — born from the wild, risen through sheer will — defied divinity itself. While others ascended through bloodlines and fate, he tore his path with claw, flame, and soul. The gods called him a monster. Now… they’re long gone. The seal is broken. And the Forgotten Beast-God walks again. But something is wrong. His power has evolved. His soul is not just burning — it’s splitting. Divine and Demonic. Light and Ruin. And the world? It's changed. Cultivation has become corrupt. Bounty guilds sell life and death. The heavens are silent. But Qing Yan is not here to rebuild. He’s here to devour. “They feared me because I refused ascension. Let them fear again — because I’ve surpassed it.”

I am the Beast of Inevitability. I am the end you ignored until it was too late. The breath before the fall. The silence before extinction. I am the Living Calamity. Where I walk, cities fall silent. Where I gaze, stars flicker out. They called me a myth. A whisper passed from tongue to tongue in dying breaths. But I am no legend. I am the truth that gods fear in their final dreams. I am the Slayer of Aesir. I have shattered Yggdrasil’s roots, burned golden palaces with nothing but my rage. Odin wept. Thor screamed. Freya begged. None were spared. I am the Destroyer of Realms. Nine was not enough. I carved through dimensions, unmaking the fragile dreams of mortals and divine alike. Heaven closed its gates. Hell cowered behind its fire. You think you understand power? You think divinity shields you from fate? I am fate. I am the storm that follows prophecy. The war cry at the end of time. The last breath of every god who ever thought themselves eternal. I am Gerald Weston. And i am Ragnarok “This story is also being posted by me (SuperiorNZ) on RoyalRoad.com — https://www.royalroad.com/profile/767701/fictions for cross-platform access.”

I am the Beast of Inevitability. I am the end you ignored until it was too late. The breath before the fall. The silence before extinction. I am the Living Calamity. Where I walk, cities fall silent. Where I gaze, stars flicker out. They called me a myth. A whisper passed from tongue to tongue in dying breaths. But I am no legend. I am the truth that gods fear in their final dreams. I am the Slayer of Aesir. I have shattered Yggdrasil’s roots, burned golden palaces with nothing but my rage. Odin wept. Thor screamed. Freya begged. None were spared. I am the Destroyer of Realms. Nine was not enough. I carved through dimensions, unmaking the fragile dreams of mortals and divine alike. Heaven closed its gates. Hell cowered behind its fire. You think you understand power? You think divinity shields you from fate? I am fate. I am the storm that follows prophecy. The war cry at the end of time. The last breath of every god who ever thought themselves eternal. I am Gerald Weston. And i am Ragnarok “This story is also being posted by me (SuperiorNZ) on RoyalRoad.com — https://www.royalroad.com/profile/767701/fictions for cross-platform access.”

In this world your power, your status, and your righteousness comes from the amount of divine power you possess. Those who posses it are called Sequils. Those not are called Rodes. They live in the dirt. In the Sequils shadow. They are poor hungry and die everyday. In the unfairness but calm of the world, there is said to be a seed of God called a Quitsom. And she needs to be found.

In the Era of the Elementalists, a time when the world is shaped by those who wield the raw forces of nature itself. This era is defined by the mastery of fire, earth, wind, water, lightning, and even the rarest elements, harnessed not just for survival, but for dominance. Kai, a determined commoner, dreams of passing the Awakening Test and harnessing elemental powers to earn his place among the domain of Zephyron the Primordial who was the first to awaken. But when the test shatters his hopes, branding him powerless, he demands a second chance to prove himself and awaken. In an unprecedented decision, Aurora offers them a path never given before—a second chance through the Maze of Death, a legendary trial designed to break even the strongest souls. Against all odds, Kai survives, conquering the final trial, standing before the Celestial Gate once more—ready to step into the unknown, ready to claim what was once denied. But as he crosses the threshold—he dies. Death, however, is not the end—it is the beginning. Awakened by the Ancient Beast System, Kai is reborn, no longer a helpless commoner but something far more dangerous. With the primal power of legendary beasts coursing through him, he embarks on a path of blood and retribution, determined to bring down those who wronged him. His destiny is rewritten, and the world will soon tremble before the vengeance of the forsaken.

Sameer was killed by animal smugglers after he accidentally witnessed their illegal activities. While he was reporting them to the police, they stabbed him with a poisoned knife. After a long and painful struggle, he died — only to find himself transmitted in a world full of beasts and thrilling adventures: the world of beast taming. welcome to word of beasts taming

She thought she was fleeing the cold. But she awakened something older than the village of Newheart. A vampire, frozen in time, with eyes as blue as crystal, is revived by her blood. Since then, he follows her. He haunts her. He won't devour her right away. He'd rather watch her tremble... But if love is born from fear, can Audrey survive her own curse?

"3, 2, 1… FIGHT!" the referee shouted. Both of the fighters threw punches at each other, and the crowd cheered. Benjo got hit, Chad got punched, and they just kept striking each other. In the video's of their previous fights they made me watch, they just wrestled and pinned each other, and it was boring. Chad got knocked to the ground and got up once more, then Benjo did the same. Mark and I watched in silence, closely. A lot of minutes later, both of the fighters ran out of breath and just stood meters away from each other, each taking a moment to catch their breath. Both of them really gave their all in the fight, they really showed how much they hate each other. The crowd grew silent, and I looked at Mark, "Damn, that was badass!" "Yeah, I agre-" "WHAT IS THAT!" someone shouted while Mark was talking. I look at the fighters, something glowing caught my eye. Their forearm to their fist, is glowing, glowing and blazing with yellow aura, yellow particles are coming out of the aura like a kindling fire. The crowd are in amazement, and I take a closer look. I saw a lion beside each of the fighters. Two lions, one lion beside Chad, and one lion beside Benjo. Both of the lion are growling at each other. Wait, a lion? When did it get there? There shouldn't be supposed to be lions around here.

Across the universe, the only purpose for all mortals is to ascend to godhood. This opportunity is granted by the divine beings who oversee the cosmos. Every five years, all planets throughout the universe are offered the chance to undertake trials of wits to achieve this divine ascension.

Crime and Punishment is a novel by the Russian author Fyodor Dostoevsky. It was first published in the literary journal The Russian Messenger in twelve monthly installments during 1866. It was later published in a single volume. It is the second of Dostoevsky's full-length novels following his return from ten years of exile in Siberia. Crime and Punishment is considered the first great novel of his mature period of writing and is often cited as one of the greatest works of world literature. I don't own any of this work

Suffering defines the concept of a man whom is greatly afflicted by external and internal forces. Suffering knows no bounds nor does it spare anyone. Whomever it sinks its teeth into it never loosens its grip. Suffering has manifested itself in the life of Peter Xavier Atkinson, born in an impoverished environment, he sought to explore the wonders of the world. Having lost his parents in a tragic event, he spent his childhood lonely, without a family and friends . Now as an adult, he is targeted by an assassin whom seeks to take a talisman that his father had entrusted to him before his death. Fore it is believed that the talisman that he wields is one of 6 talismans that have the power to set an evil entity free from the dark realm. Having to be put in a dire situation how will Pete ever hope to survive from the clutches of this assassin, better yet to protect his talisman? The Multiverse Incorporated presents... The Divine Guardians 2022 copywrite

They left him to die. The gods did not. Ren was pushed off a cliff by the one person he trusted — his best friend. Broken, bleeding, and moments from death, a voice called out to him from the void. “The Mourner sees your pain.” Now bound to the Punishment System, Ren becomes the unwilling executioner of forgotten sinners. Each mission etches pain into his soul, each failure brings torment. But as he carries out divine vengeance on strangers, he begins to uncover a darker truth: His betrayal was part of a far greater design — and the god who saved him may not be merciful after all. In a world where grief grants power and punishment is sacred, Ren must decide: Is he the Mourner’s chosen… or just its weapon?

“The Gods have abandoned us.” They called it the Cataclysm—Kalyug, Ragnarök, Titanomachy, the Great Flood. Different names. Same meaning: The End. The skies shattered. Oceans boiled. The universe folded in on itself like a dying star. The Age of Gods was snuffed out in divine silence. But not all light died. A single ember survived—fragile, stubborn, burning against the dark. It drifted through the cosmic wreckage, searching for sanctuary. Instead, it was found. From the edge of reality came something older than the gods—the Primordial Darkness. With no divine left, its descent was unchallenged. The Gods of Neverending Darkness swept across the last fragment of creation, enslaving all that survived. In humanity’s final hour, the shattered races united in desperation. They managed to drive back the invaders, for now. Here began the story of Rudra. Just a crippled boy gifted with the weakest ‘White Talent’ in a world where birth decides worth. But fate made one mistake— It let him live. Now, in a world where every survivor is born with a Talent—from the common White to the legendary Gold—Rudra’s journey begins at the very bottom. Mocked, overlooked, and broken, he began his journey for the Ascension to the Divine. Because in this world, or any other, one law holds true: "Only a God can kill a God." #MythicDarkFantasy #CrippledMC #GodkillerRising #OverpoweredMC

In 2022, humanity developed an AI justice system to eradicate world crime. It did not fail. It adapted. Worldwide criminals were sentenced to something far worse than death: banishment to a world alien a world governed by anarchy, governed by force, and watched by something far beyond human understanding. Soren Arata, an unknown boy with no name but "Zero," opens his eyes in this brutal world with only a nickname, a strange tattoo on his palm, and the weight of a punishment he has no clue about. No memory. No friends. No choice. This is not a video game. There are no respawns. And the goal is not to escape to live is.

En un mundo donde el maná define tu destino, las ruinas divinas esconden secretos que podrían cambiarlo todo. Naza, un joven marcado por un pasado desconocido y un cabello dividido entre la luz y la oscuridad, despierta en un continente gobernado por magia, bestias y antiguas guerras olvidadas. Con un núcleo fuera de lo común y habilidades que desafían la lógica de este nuevo mundo, Naza se verá arrastrado al corazón de una batalla entre reinos, facciones ocultas… y seres que trascienden la comprensión humana. ¿Podrá un alma reencarnada desatar el verdadero poder del Geo y sobrevivir en un mundo donde incluso los dioses han caído? Prepárate para hechizos colosales, traiciones desgarradoras y batallas que sacudirán los cielos. Las ruinas hablan… y Naza está escuchando.

Surrounded by ambition, betrayal, and unrelenting pressure, Zhuo Meng must face not only formidable foes but the crushing weight of doubt, pain, and sacrifice. In this unforgiving crucible, growth demands more than strength, it demands breaking limits, breaking wills, and forging an unshakable mind.

“Wake up, my child. It’s time for the Fajr prayer.” Ibrahim’s voice echoed in Natasha’s ears. “I’m up, Baba,” Natasha quickly responded and got up to make ablution. After offering her prayer, she opened her bedroom window. In front of her stretched a beautiful, endless forest. The cool breeze from the forest brushed against her face, and the chirping of birds blended with the wind to create a peaceful melody.

What if you lay dying on a battlefield that determined the fate of humanity, only to die and be transmigrated six decades into the future in a random person's body? Victor, a champion who fought with the weight of creating a better future for the next generation, now has a chance at a new life far in the future after the battle that shook the human race against the Draks. However, with such a weak body and something strange within him, his life takes a turn upside down. "I risked my life for the pay, nothing else." With the newfound power he obtained, join Victor as he unsheathes the true monster that resides inside him—one that places a target on his back from both sides. ... [You have now received the Dark God's Blessings] .... [Bloodline of the three legendary beasts....]

Believe in the aura of charisma, with a great militia under your control. Defying what one thought to be impossible. Creating an empire that will last for millennia to come. Under one banner the vast expanse of universe will be conquered and under a single hand, Rayn. I am hopefully looking on keeping this novel updated at least once or twice a day. I would love to hear back and listen to what people may have to say about it.