Cosmic Paragon-Chapter 77: Beast Lord Logan

He was a burly man that looked like he was in his twenties, he sat with his arms spread out over the sofas backrest. From how big he was, he looked like he would be nearly three meters tall if he stood. His arms looked like two large pillars with veins crawling over his mighty muscles that covered his whole body. And there was not a strand of hair on his glistening head that was as smooth as a brides wedding day mirror.

He wore a sleeveless fur jacket, that left his chest bare revealing the tattoos depicting myriads of divine beasts scrawled on. He was like the carving of an Olympian titan as he sat there, giving off a tyrannical pressure.

Drake immediately recognized him to be the host they had come to see. But he also saw something else when he looked through his details with the ’Eye of Order!’

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Name: Logan

Cultivation level: 4 Star Mage

Battle Power: 6,004,000

Ability: 10,000 Beast Transformations

Special ability: Chimera

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Drake gasped. ’’Shit, I think I just ran into Ben Ten Thousand!’

This guy had over Six million Battle power. It was a staggering number. Drake was wondering just what kind of monsters the Wolff brothers were introducing them to. None of their Battle powers were low.

Drake quickly regained his composure and smiled.

"I was wondering who it could possibly be that had so much awe and respect for the Divine Beasts. But turns out, it’s just as I thought."

"I expect nothing less from one of the top three students of the Master class, the Great Beast Monarch Logan the Chimera."

"Oh!? Have you seen me somewhere before?" Logan sounded intrigued that a new student knew who he was.

Drake shook his head, "No, I just guessed it would be you after putting all the clues together. To own a mansion this size in Alpha academy and have the decorations all around your mansion depicting auspicious beasts."

"Just the mere fact that you own a mansion on academy grounds shows that you are at least a 4 Star Mage and the Wolff Brothers said you’re an upperclassman. I can only think of one person to fit in with that description. Not to mention you have enough money to throw a party like this just for the Elementary Mage class."

"Haha, It’s nothing much, nothing much."

Drake chuckled, "I can believe that. After all, the money it would take to throw a party this size might be an enormous fortune for someone like me, but at your level it’s probably just cheap change and peanuts."

"Haha, you’re pretty good at flattery aren’t you."

"It isn’t really flattery if it’s true. Drake shrugged.

"Then I’ll take it as a complement." Logan nodded.

Logan wasn’t trying to be polite. If it were another person that was saying these things to him he would think it was boot licking, but he could tell that Drake wasn’t doing that this was not just because what the Wolff Brothers had told him about Drake, but also as a result of his instinct.

As someone whose magic ability was related to Beast transformation, he had very good instincts. And Logan trusted his instincts and what they told him.

Right now his instincts were telling him that Drake wasn’t one to bootlick, instead he could sense a kind of pride from Drake. This pride wasn’t the arrogant pride that was shown off for all to see, but a kind of pride that originated from his very soul, it was a pride that was hidden in his bones.

A guy with this kind of pride wouldn’t bootlick.

Logan smiled at them and said. "I saw what happened at the entrance. I have to give it to you, your cure for idiots like that was a work of genius."

"I personally, hate when those pompous little pricks with slick tongues always try to act smart. They spend all their time scheming all day long when they should be training to get stronger, but then they’re first in line to suppress others they believe are beneath them with their high and mighty status and backgrounds."

Drake shrugged, "You can’t blame me. I don’t have anything against posers but if you try to be an arrogant poser in front of me, I’ll just use a simple slap to cure your stupidity. It’s simple, quick, efficient and very cost friendly. If you ask me, there’s no better cure for all arrogant pricks and idiots alike." he raised his hand gesturing how it would look swinging a slap.

"Haha, My solution has always been to punch them in the face when the start being posers, but your cure is absolutely fuego. It hits them right in the pride. I use to think nothing is more painful to an arrogant prick than a slap in the face. But you just showed that the only other thing more painful than a smile in the face is actually being slapped in the face."

Drake mumbled the words repeatedly. "The only other thing more painful than a smile in the face is actually being slapped in the face. Your words are the words of one who understands the true mysteries of the face slapping path."

Logan laughed, it was a long time since he had enjoyed a joke with someone without the person trying to curry favor with him to get something out of their relationship.

After joking around a little bit and throwing a few pleasantries Logan let Drake and his group return to the party.

Once they were out of the room, Drake immediately mobilized his magic power.

’’Eye of Order!’

He quickly found and locked on to his target.

"You guy’s go on and enjoy yourselves." Drake said to his group and started walking away.

"Where are you going?" Sylvia asked startled by the abrupt departure.

"I have a date with destiny, and she is calling me." Drake said as he disappeared from sight into the crowds.

Every step he took packed weight that could shake the earth, and he moved with purpose. Nothing could stop him.

If Gods and Devils got in his way he would slay them, if Immortals, Ghosts and Demons tried to stop him he would kill them all. And if posers got in his way he would slap them to the moon. This was his sworn task.

Drake soon arrived at his target, a table packed with all kinds of food and delicacies.

"Ahmithaba!

He put his palms together and said Sanskrit with his eyes closed.

"Food since everyone has abandoned you, I have come to free your soul from purgatory." he was about to mumble some extra nonsense but his stomach growled.

"Alright, if any parents are watching this, shield the eyes of your innocent children. As for kids watching this with no parental guidance, don’t try this at home."

The next thing that happened was a feral scene that displayed true barbarism at its peak as Drake practically devoured the food..

Peter and Paul and the Wolff brothers arrived just as he began and they were instantly frightened. They hastily set up a barricade around him to shield the sight from the eyes of all the other students.

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The Wolff Brothers and the twins had their eyes wide open with their faces pale and pupils dilated like a group of crack addicts.

"It’s finally over."

"I will never unsee that."

"My eyes! My poor eyes!"

"As expected of the Boss, no one else can compare. He truly is the Boss."

It had only lasted for a minute, but what had occurred in that minute was enough to leave them scarred for life. Luckily nobody else had approached this table in that time frame.

At this moment, somebody arrived in front of the guys. It was the sexy Cassandra in her black dress.

"There you guys are, I thought you’d be off with your girlfriends by now." Cassandra teased them.

"Hey Cassandra." the twins said.

"Hey!" The Wolff brothers waved not bothering to look at her.

"Did I miss something? What’s wrong with you guys? You look like you’ve just been in a horror movie."

"Believe me when I tell you, you have no idea!" Paul said and all the others nodded.

Suddenly, the sound of Drake’s voice sounded.

"Hey Cassandra, come join us. The food here is really good." he said.

Drake was finally back to normal after a minute of ravenous feeding, he had finally regained composure after putting out that raging flame that was his hunger. Now he was slowly enjoying the delicacies.

Sylvia was also with him. The twins had made sure she hadn’t seen Drake when he was in berserker mode, so for her she didn’t know that anything had happened.

Cassandra soon joined in with them and began enjoying the delicacies with them as they talked and laughed.

Hey, what’s wrong with the boys?

"Hmm? oh just ignore them. Here try this, the taste will make you swallow your tongue."

The Twins and the Wolff Brothers smiled ruefully as they watched Drake frolicking with the two beauties.

They thought, ’Ah, poor children! You have no idea what kind of monster you’re eating with.’

"You seem to be enjoying yourselves, do you have room for one more?" just then, there was suddenly a voice trailed over and a beautiful lady in a golden dress walked towards them and her trustee guardian Carlos with his cold face, trailed behind her like a good guard dog.

All eyes were on her as she approached. The twins and the Wolff Brothers eyes widened as she got closer. They were dazed by the sight.

She had an elegant figure. Her long hair fell to her waist, her willowy eyebrows spread out lightly, and a dazzling brightness shone from her phoenix eyes.

Such beauty such elegance, they couldn’t help but look back at Sylvia and Cassandra to compare.

’They’re on the same level.’

If Sylvia was noble like a natural goddess untainted by the dust of the mortal world and Cassandra was an enchanting seductress filled with charm, then this girl could only be described as a proud noble Empress.

The three different charms of beauty were like three different flavors to wine. It was intoxicating.

Surprisingly Drake’s voice sounded, "Ah look, if it isn’t Princess Sophia. You’re looking magnificent as usual."

"Ouch!"

Drake suddenly felt a stinging pain from both his sides.

"Who is your friend Drake?" Sylvia suddenly asked from her position beside Drake.

Turning he saw both Sylvia and Cassandra’s dissatisfied gazes locked on to him even though they were still smiling. It was then that Drake realized that he had just praised another beauty in the presence of two others.

"Women, so petty." he grumbled under his breath.

Sophia realized what had just happened and smiled and introduced herself. "I’m Sophia, I attend the same Commander class as Drake does, that’s how we met."

"A classmate huh, so what are your intentions for our Drake now? Or do you wish to join our Drake’s little harem, huh?" Cassandra teased.

"Oh, a harem huh, you know that’s not a bad idea." Sophia lowered her head and nodded a little. Then she raised her head and said "I can join. If he’s strong enough to take me that is." She smiled then added, "It’s not the first time strong men have more than one woman."

Jaws dropped and glass shattered. No one knew whether all the sounds of shattering were from the falling tumblers and how many were broken hearts.

What the fuck kind of offer is that?

What kind of dogshit luck does this guy have that let’s him attract the attention of three top class beauties. Have the heavens gone blind?

Peter, Paul and the Wolff brothers just stared dumbfounded at Drake with their mouths wide open.

’What the fuck! Since when does Boss knows another beauty?’

Cassandra was stunned. She did not expect an answer like that. A lot of things had crossed her mind, but never Sophia would be willing to not only be with Drake, but she was even willing to share her man.

That took guts!

Looking into Sophia’s eyes there was that look of pride. It was like she was telling Cassandra.

’You want to play, let’s play. You don’t scare me. I am not inferior to you in any way.’

Cassandra laughed softly, she was impressed. So she extended a hand in invitation.

"Hehe, I think so too, come, come I think you and me will get along nicely. I’m Cassandra nice to meet you,"

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