Woooshhhh

In a howl of the wind, there are ten frozen individuals in a case on some sort of earth, there's a crack on their faces, and it's falling, but on a closer look, it's not earth but it's their bodies.

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Their bodies are rotting and decaying. In each of their eyes, there are no more signs of life, meaning they are already dead. There is also panic and despair in their expressions.

Gnaw! Gnaw! Gnaw!

On the center of it, there is a beast eating and gnawing something, the beasts had a slight resemblance to the doggo raptor but at the same time, there is not.

Not far away from it.

"Sigh, I am not hungry anymore but I feel so tired…" There was a voice, destroying the silence in this place besides the gnawing of the beast not far away from it.

It was jomel, he survived the attack of the mythical beast earlier, it was so powerful, fortunately, it is some sort of a venomous move, which, he can count but it took him a lot of will energy making him frozen in his place.

Plus, he also needed to heal his beast that is poisoned, making him more drained of will energy, making him not able to help those ten, although he is not hungry anymore, he lost all his will energy to that toxicity of the attack.

He felt bad and bitter, they came here to help them but he couldn't even help any of them, but this is a cost of a life and death combat or any situation that puts lives at stake, in one move a game or a battle could turn around and life may disappear, its every man for himself in every match.

Jomel stared at the beast that is devouring the corpse of the dragon, he can feel the delight of the beast in every bite, he can feel that his beast is glad that he is not an outcast anymore.

He never thought that eating a heart of a mythical beast can turn his beast into something like this, an evolution, a completely looking soul-beast that had no grotesque looking feature like a combination of different animals like he is in the past.

It was now standing on its two legs, a black fur, the claws on both arms is like that of a sloth but there are five of them, the look on his face is like a honey badger, but without a white hair on its back.

Last time it has six eyes but now there are only four of them, there are giant eyes that are colored violet on both of its shoulders.

The arm is also longer than his feet and is covered with fur, for short, it's not a dog, raptor, and a combination of other kinds of soul-beast anymore.

It was tearing off the meat of the dragon without any hardship, jomel can see the resemblance of his new beast look and motus, but the comparison is still ar between the two.

This one looks like really is a scary being because of its look but Motus is more menacing, scary and because it is only looking very simple, the mysterious effect is adding more horror to it.

But compared to earlier, his destroyer right now is looking more elegant from the past, making him more curious about what type of beast he is right now.

With a little bit of aura, his eyes flashed with red light, to check his new beast:

[This is not a system, this is only what it looks like if he organized it inside his head, plus his eye power can see any little available info from the target of it or it points to, nit like inside his soul-space where he can see everything including moves and hidden talent.]

Grisinlash

Level: 55.

Type: Basic Type.

The Shredder

The rarest kind, and very hard to find.

The Grisinlash is a slender animal with short legs, a long neck, and a short, bushy tail. They are similar in appearance to the closely related grisinlice, from which they can be most readily distinguished by their greater size, with a head-body length.

The back, flanks, top of the head, and tail are grizzled grey, while the rest of the body is much darker, and usually solid black.

A narrow whitish stripe separates the darker and lighter fur on the head and shoulder, but not further back, where the two colors may, in some individuals, blur into one another.

Usually, adults are all colored pitch black which represents greater strength.

The tail is long and covered with bushy hair similar in color to that on the animal's back. The head is flattened and broad, with short, rounded ears, and dark brown to black eyes. The legs are muscular, with five webbed toes, each ending in a sharp,

A powerful creature that lives a solitary life, From the Mustelidae family of Grison and Great Grison, a weaker version of the top-tier legendary soul beast: Rasteel. It is known as the bane of all poisonous and venomous snakes, being able to absorb any kind of poison and making their attacks stronger during battle.

Grislash is primarily terrestrial, although they can climb trees and swim well. They are mostly diurnal, and only occasionally active at night. They live alone or in pairs, and a very low population density, such that they are rarely encountered in the wild.

They spend the night sleeping in cavities in hollow logs or beneath tree roots, or else in the abandoned burrows of other animals.

Little is known of their diet, although it consists largely of large vertebrates, such as fish, amphibians, birds, and other mammals, and every one of them is extremely gluttonous.

While hunting, they move in a zigzag pattern, making short bounds and occasionally stopping to look around with their heads raised and sniff the air.

But their hunting is not just for food, sometimes it is hunting only for sports, trees are its favorite to vent its frustration if it has nothing to turn to.

When moving more cautiously, they press their bodies close to the ground in a movement that has been described as 'snake-like.

They have been reported to respond to threats with a series of grunts that rise in intensity and frequency until they become rapid barks, and finally, a single scream with their teeth bared.