HaozDancer

Orion is a young man who, after dying in a tragic accident, finds himself reincarnated in a new body with a rare talent: Primordial Mastery. With his memories of his past life intact, he knows that he has been given a second chance to make things right and become the best beast master he can be.

Orion soon finds out that his Primordial Mastery is a unique talent. With the power of Primordial Mastery, he is able to unlock the hidden potential within his beasts and grow them into even more powerful forms. But as Orion’s beasts become more ancient and formidable, there are many powerful forces and other beast tamers that are jealous of him. With danger coming to his side, he needed to fight against his enemies while growing his own beasts.

As the story progresses, Orion learns to harness the full potential of his Primordial Mastery talent, developing new techniques and strategies for taming and growing his beasts. Along the way, he encounters a variety of creatures, from fierce dragons to majestic unicorns, and forms bonds with his beasts that go beyond mere obedience. But as Orion's power grows, so too does the danger, and he finds himself drawn into a battle for the fate of the world itself.

The Primordial Tamer

Orion looked at the sword Marcus dropped. He picked it up and held it in front of him, pointing it towards Marcus.

His grip was strong and firm, his fingers wrapped tightly around the hilt. The tip of the sword was mere inches away from Marcus's neck.

"It's over," he repeated, his voice low and menacing.

Marcus stared back at him defiantly, refusing to cower before his enemy. "You can't kill me," he said, his voice laced with defiance. "I am from Panthera Clan."

Orion's eyes narrowed at the mention of the clan. He let out a mocking laugh, his voice filled with anger. "Do you think I am afraid of your clan?" he spat. "I will not accept your death match invitation if I am afraid."

He took a step closer to Marcus, the tip of the sword now pressing into his skin. "You have sent assassins to me and I have killed them," he continued, his voice filled with fury. "You sent them just because I obstructed you from picking up girls."

The Match's Clonclusion