The Greatest Beast Tamer of Earth

Chapter 506 Mystery of many lifes

Everyone in the room was confused, unable to understand how this was possible. They had seen how the head of the beast had been stabbed by the spear.

The monster's brain was punctured, and they witnessed how blood leaked from his head.

"How can he survive that? I can still see the wound on his head leaking," said one of the soldiers as he pointed toward the monster.

Below, they could see the monster standing on his legs as if nothing had happened.

The masked figure turned, ignoring the wound on his back. His eyes shone golden, and it was as if time itself had stopped.

He scanned his phone, trying to find out the reason for his standing. The time started moving very slowly for him as he tried to find an answer.

As he looked at the wound and then at its body, he noticed that his opponent had only one tail now.

He tilted his head and tried to confirm it; he noticed he was right. There was only one tail of his opponent.

It didn't take a genius to figure out what had happened: 'Is his life connected to his tails?'

Time came to its original pace as he looked at his opponent. A green glow appeared on his back as his wound started healing on its own.

'Growl,' the beast roared as he charged at his opponent.

His claws shone crimson in the moonlight as he used them to tear apart the body of the masked figure.

However, he was unlucky; his opponent had no intention of playing. The masked figure pointed his left hand at him.

The chains combined, formed a hand, and held the beast. The masked figure pulled his hand back, tightening his grip.

A purple fire surrounded the spear's tip as he used 'Frost Strike' and released his spear.

The spear tore through the air, throwing back the air. It hit the head of the opposition and pushed it back with its power.

This gave the opponent no time to react; it lost its life. The masked figure approached the corpse; the spear moved by itself and returned to his hand.

Just as he was near the monster, its head moved, and it tried to bite the head of the masked figure.

But as if he had already expected it, he caught its neck and stared at the monster calmly.

His eyes shifted toward the opponent's tail, and he noticed it had also disappeared.

He nodded his head and pulled out the head of the monster. A fountain of blood was released from the headless body of the opponent.

It shook for a moment before stopping. He then snapped his hand, and the heads of the rest of the beasts held by the chains fell.

Others on the wall were shocked. "He won easily."

"I can't believe he could defeat it like that. Are they weak?"

"Why don't you go down to face them and find out? There are more of them," the other soldier mocked his friend.

"I was just kidding; that monster had three legs; no matter how weak he looks, he can easily eliminate me."

Meanwhile, the horde started approaching, and there were many brown-furred monsters. While the masked figure was accessing the monsters, they were also accessing him.

The brown-furred monsters Roared and started approaching the masked figure. They have already seen that he is stronger than them.

Their best chance was to attack him together. 'Roar,' they charged at him, not giving him any chance to eliminate them one by one.

As the onlookers watched the horde approach, they could feel a storm appearing out of nowhere.

The ground shook as the countless monsters marched toward the masked figure. They were charging at him to tear apart his body into countless pieces.

The masked figure prepared himself for the impact as they approached him. He raised his left hand, and the zone again surrounded him, creating a circular ring on the ground around him.

His shadow shook and became a spiritual figure behind him. His hand moved at a rapid pace as he created hand signs.

The shadow figure behind him started copying his movements; he closed his eyes and continued ignoring the approaching opportunities.

His eyes opened when the opponent was just ten meters before him. Countless chains were released from him, and he started moving toward the opposites.

Countless star-shaped magic circles appeared with circles on their edges; the runic symbols on the small circles shone as the chains passed and changed into different forms.

There was another set of magical blue magic circles. They covered all the chains in a layer of ice.

The chains moved and targeted the mark opponents, only targeting the black-furred monsters.

Some of them turned into giant hands that moved toward the brown-furred monsters. The beasts tried to use their agility to dodge the chains.

However, the chains were just countless; they targeted the opponent before him and moved swiftly, quickly catching up to them.

When they found it was not working, they started attacking the chains in a group, trying to break them into multiple pieces.

Initializing their plan worked, and they created many cracks in chains, but to their dismay, these chains were way stronger than they had predicted.

Other than that, they quickly recovered and were once again in their regular form. They started twisting around the opponent's limbs before starting to constrict them like pythons.

Trying to break their bones, some got the neck and started choking the monsters in their grasp.

Brown-furred men got the special treatment of being ignored by the chains, but to cover it up, they faced the assault of the countless hands covered in ice.

Each of them had to face almost three hands; how they attacked made it impossible for them to move forward.

The masked figure was cunning; he used them to his advantage, stopping the opponents from reaching him.

Monsters were also not that dumb; they knew they could only gain victory by catching the masked figure. Due to this, they tried to approach him and destroy his hands.

Some of them even succeeded; their power was no joke, but some were caught by one of the hands, and once they were caught, the other hands also approached them and caught their legs, stopping them.

'Bang' cannons fired again, targeting the monsters. They could not hit the brown-furred monsters, but their attacks were strong enough to injure their opponents.

'Swish', the Chakrams also moved and hunted the beasts caught by the chains; he used 'Ghost in Shadow' Chakram art to make it impossible for the opponents to even sense the attack.