Puresol

~No NTR/Yuri/Excessive Gore~

You've seen tons of stories about humans going to other fantasy worlds to journey through hardships and tribulations. Using whatever system, skills, tools, or whatever else to achieve greatness or infamy.

There are even piles of stories of angels, demons (succubi), goblins, skeletons, and even a necromancer or two.

But have you ever heard of the Beastworld?

A world entirely filled with beastkin of all different shapes, sizes, and genus from the most common ratkin to fantastical ones like the Moontide Phoenixkin.

Beastkin aren't the only inhabitants of this world, however. Ferocious and deadly Savage Beasts do not have the more humanoid body or intelligence that the beastkin have. But instead are terribly strong of body and still control an immense amount of the savage lands.

Journey alongside a young beastkin who from the moment of his imminent death, journeys this world as one of the few, if not the only weapon cultivator in the beastworld.

Cultivator in the Beastworld

Silvia led them toward the Fountain of Life's location. Their route toward the Fountain was plagued with winding paths, dead ends, and deadly traps littering the cave.

As Embervesent followed the seakin tribe leader, she couldn't help but wonder just how Silvia or one of her subordinates had come across such a relic.

Granted, Ember still didn't really know if this Fountain of Life was real or not. But just the rough description of it from Lulu made such a relic already sound incredibly impressive.

"Listen closely Big Sis Emm. The Fountain of Life that Big Sis Sil had found is very special. It was one of the very few times I can remember when she took me to such a dangerous place.

I miss all the corals. *sigh* They were so full of life and vigor, all of their souls shone brightly in the darkness.

Anyway, as for the Fountain of Life itself.

The Fountain of Life (2)