Global Beast Mastery: Only I Can See the Hints

"[Divine Authority Space]?"

Charles was momentarily stunned. He curiously observed everything around him. Aside from the change in the colors of the object's surfaces, there were no other alterations.

Instinctively, Charles activated his self-created combat technique, [Divine Domain], wanting to enhance his perception and more deeply sense the changes around him.

Unexpectedly, before Charles could fully activate [Divine Domain], several beams of light suddenly appeared on the competition arena beneath him, wrapping around his body.

"What? I can't move at all! It feels like my body has lost all connection!" Charles stood frozen in place.

Ezra glanced back at Charles without making any moves, instead directing his gaze behind Charles.

A figure slowly emerged, it was the mysterious person wearing a white mask.

"Being too curious isn't a good thing." the mysterious person said, looking at Charles. "Fortunately, I noticed your actions, otherwise, you would have gone mad."

"Before you have sufficient strength, recklessly engaging with things that belong to the gods is not wise, Charles. Just quietly observe without trying to explore everything around you."

After warning him, the beams of light that had been wrapping around Charles quietly dissipated.

Charles instantly regained control over his body.

He didn't panic much, instead, he instinctively scrutinized the fading light beams, continuously pondering in his mind.

It wasn't until he sensed a sharp gaze that Charles stopped his thoughts and analysis.

The mysterious person in the white mask, seeing that Charles had quieted down, finally withdrew his gaze and slowly lifted his head to look at the six monsters in the sky.

"I didn't expect Genosha to have a powerful being above a Level Nine Beast Master, the legendary Level Ten Beast Master?" the frontmost monster spoke, sounding rather composed.

"Rather than a Level Ten Beast Master, I prefer another title: demigod!" the mysterious person in the white mask replied slowly.

In response to his words, the previously speaking monster let out a cold laugh.

"What demigod? Just a bunch of ruthless monsters, much like us, perhaps even less pure."

At this point, the six monsters suddenly moved, unleashing countless tentacles that shot out from their bodies, attacking the crowd below!

However, in midair, a beam of light flashed, and all the tentacles were neatly sliced in half.

Only then did Charles clearly see that above him was a plane formed by countless rays of light, completely separating the people on the ground from the monsters in the sky.

The masked mysterious person did not pay any attention to the six monsters above but turned his head to look at Charles and said slowly:

"Leave those in the sky to me. You can go attend to other matters."

Upon hearing the mysterious person's words, Charles paused for a moment before quickly realizing what the "other matters" were that the mysterious person mentioned.

In the next moment, Charles led the nearby members of the three academies into the audience area to begin rescuing some of the injured.

At that time, the spectators above were still staring blankly, looking up at the monsters in the sky with widened eyes and agape mouths, like puppets, their faces devoid of expression as their bodies trembled continuously.

Clearly, they had been frightened by the scene that had just unfolded.

Charles paid no attention to the dazed crowd, instead, he quickly searched for any nearby injured individuals.

However, Charles did not find anyone hurt nearby, instead, he spotted a familiar person.

Wayne was curled up beneath a seat, trembling all over, looking like a startled rabbit, his face filled with terror as he continuously muttered in broken phrases:

"Monsters, monsters!"

"I saw them, eyes, teeth, and tentacles!" Experience new tales on My Virtual Library Empire

"Help, help, there are monsters!"

As Charles moved a bit closer to Wayne's position, a foul odor suddenly rushed into his nose.

Charles, who had been calm until now, couldn't help but wrinkle his brow, clearly disgusted by the smell of urine emanating from Wayne.

A noble from the Haunted Marsh, a genius Beast Master, a being of elegance and grace, and yet now he appeared so weak and cowardly.

"Just seeing those monsters has made you wet yourself?" Charles couldn't help but mutter.

Such a level of endurance was rather pathetic.

With this thought, Charles glanced up at the terrifying appearance of the monsters in the sky.

Tentacles, eyes, teeth, they looked as if they had been haphazardly stitched together by an artist devoid of any aesthetic sense, or one might even say a repulsive one.

As Zachary passed by Charles, transporting the injured, he noticed Charles's pause and curiously glanced over, instantly spotting Wayne curled up under the seat.

"What's happened to this kid? Is he scared?"

"Charles, you were so calm when you fought that monster at Flower Falls Gorge, and now look at him, tsk tsk tsk." Zachary said slowly.

He observed the composed Charles, and his own feelings of unease and fear gradually eased.

Zachary twisted his neck and glanced at the other members of the three academies around him.

He noticed that everyone, like him, would instinctively turn their heads to glance at Charles while tending to the injured.@@novelbin@@

After seeing Charles's calm demeanor, they would return their focus to what needed to be done.

"After all, not everyone can stay calm and collected like Charles in a situation like this." Zachary thought to himself as he couldn't help but glance up at the monsters in the sky.

In the next instant, he took a sudden step back.

Then, Zachary took a deep breath and stepped closer to Charles, feeling a bit more at ease.

At that moment, the six monsters in the sky began to change, the majority of their tentacles that had been clustered together retracted, and a several-meter-long gap opened up in the middle of their massive bodies, resembling a huge mouth that devoured their surrounding kin.

The mysterious person wearing the white mask keenly sensed the change in the monsters and gently raised his right hand, extending a finger slightly toward them.

Instantly, beams of light began to converge, forming sharp and massive swords that shot toward the monsters, carrying an unmatched momentum!

"Ahhhhh!" A piercing scream erupted, filled with pain, despair, unwillingness, curses, and hatred... countless negative emotions coalesced into a sound that echoed throughout the space, shaking the ground, while the plane of light in midair trembled as well.

On the ground, the crowd that had just regained a bit of calm frantically extended their hands to cover their ears, crouching on the ground with their mouths agape, letting out cries of anguish.

Zachary and several other young Beast Masters were no exception, they were just slightly more resilient than ordinary people, remaining upright while shaking their heads as if trying to drive the sound from their minds.

Looking around, only Charles swayed slightly before returning to normal.

Just as the monsters in the sky made their sounds, Charles felt something stir within him.

He was aware that this was the unknown within him reacting to the presence of the monsters.

The mysterious person's attacks grew increasingly intense, with beams of light forming into countless massive and sharp swords that continuously pierced the bodies of the monsters in the sky.

Under the mysterious person's fierce assault, the monsters' bodies resembled a sieve, riddled with holes.

Yet even so, they were still able to move and continued to merge with one another.

Faced with this situation, the mysterious person's body quickly ascended into the air, and a strong, blinding white light began to emanate from each of his fingers. White filaments, woven together from the light, appeared in the sky.

With a slight movement of his fingers, those white filaments instantly became sharp and quickly ensnared the monsters in the sky.

Then, the mysterious person suddenly exerted force with both hands and pulled down. In the blink of an eye, the monsters turned into countless tiny fragments, raining down from the sky and crashing onto the suspended plane below.

"Is it over?" Zachary took a deep breath and slowly remarked, looking at the countless fragments in midair.

Charles did not let his guard down, as he realized that things were not so simple.

Indeed, the monsters in the sky had become countless tiny fragments under the mysterious person's attack, but he sensed that something within the audience on the ground seemed to be stirred, as if attracted by those fragments, and was becoming restless!

"It's not over yet! Watch out for the audience!" Charles shouted.

He had no way to intervene directly and could only do his best to warn the mysterious person from afar.

Just as Charles's voice rang out, the mysterious person instantly moved to the ground, but something was even faster than him!

Tendrils of black, smoke-like entities burst forth from the bodies of the spectators, relentlessly crashing against the suspended plane.

"This is bad! Ezra, go to Charles and protect him!" the mysterious person called urgently.

Immediately, he transformed into a radiant figure, glowing like a sun filled with countless beams of light, and began to move quickly toward the fragments of the monsters!

Ezra also realized that something was wrong at the first moment and rushed toward Charles with all his speed.