Beast Hack: Customizing Beasts and Capturing Beauties-Chapter 366: It’s One Per Tamer

Fiona caught her breath, still holding the second mic she had.

She turned slightly, calling out for Luna before she left.

"Wait, wait—before you go,"

Fiona said, raising a hand.

"One more thing, Miss Luna."

Luna raised an eyebrow.

Fiona looked directly at her.

"I heard from multiple sources that Vornis has only ever been sold in two auctions."

She glanced back at the camera, then back at Luna.

"And according to auction records and tamer gossip... only four people have them."

She raised her hand and began counting off.

"Donnie Aldren owns five Vornis."

"Raiven Valefor owns four."

"Elaris Myralis has three."

"Sylvia Aurelius has three."

"That's fifteen total. Publicly confirmed. Verified. Tracked."

She pointed toward the mic.

"And Vornis can't be stolen or re-sold, right? Only Luxoria Castle can breed and distribute them."

She stared directly at Luna now.

"So how can you even host a competition?"

"That's… not enough to even fill one bracket."

The chat immediately flared again.

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[Beastagram LIVE CHAT – @FionaFlares]

@DataCoreConfirmed: "FIONA'S RIGHT. THERE ARE ONLY 4 PEOPLE THAT OWN VORNIS."

@MarketHunterX: "They're locked. Luxoria doesn't allow resale. It's in the contract."

@VornisLogic: "You can't host a tournament with 15 beasts. That's not even two full brackets."

@AuctionSniper47: "There's no way this makes sense. Are they bluffing?"

@MysteryCastleLurker: "So… either they've been secretly distributing Vornis… or the event is staged."

@BloodForBeasts: "What if they're clones? Or test batches they didn't reveal?"

@NotAFanToday: "Why does no one know where the other Vornis are? Is Luxoria hiding inventory?"

@TruthSeeker404: "Luna is either lying… or this is bigger than we thought."

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Luna smiled faintly, unbothered by the heat from the stream or Fiona's pressure.

"Fifteen confirmed, yes," she said smoothly.

"And all unstealable. All traceable."

Her hands folded neatly behind her back.

"But like I said before—tomorrow, we will have another sale."

She let the words settle, watching the stream numbers spike in real-time.

"Twenty new Vornis units. Premium-batch, perfected, sealed by Luxoria."

She turned her gaze slightly toward Fiona, voice calm but with a note of playfulness.

"And thanks to your excellent reminder, Fiona…"

She gave a small nod.

"We'll make sure each person can only buy one."

She smiled wider, just enough to feel it.

"So you can all rest easy. No monopolies. No scalpers. No secret nobles hoarding power."

Her voice sharpened slightly, but the smile didn't fade.

"This way, a lot of you will get your shot."

"And yes…"

She looked directly into the stream camera again.

"That means a lot more people will be eligible to enter the Vornis Evolution Competition."

She paused—just long enough.

"So no excuses. Train your beast. Show up. Win."

Then she turned, entering her own shadow.

"See you there."

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Fiona grinned widely, barely holding in her excitement.

She turned back to her drone camera, mic in hand.

Gesturing dramatically toward the now-empty battlefield.

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"You heard it, people. You heard it right."

She took a breath, then pointed toward the camera like she was delivering a prophecy.

"Tomorrow—Luxoria Castle opens another auction."

She held up a finger.

"And the CEO herself just confirmed—one Vornis per person."

She leaned in, eyes sparkling.

"No power stacking. No nobles sweeping the whole stock. This is your chance."

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[Beastagram LIVE CHAT – @FionaFlares]

@CoreScramble: "LET'S GOOOOOO. ONE PER PERSON IS GENIUS."

@VornisForAll: "I ACTUALLY HAVE A CHANCE NOW??"

@AuctionBloodRite: "The battlefield was round one. Now it's buyer vs buyer."

@LuxoriaBlessed: "This is the fairest savage auction I've ever seen."

@CampOutsideCastle: "I'm literally packing now. I don't care if I have to sleep on the steps."

@TrainingArcStarts: "Whoever wins that tournament is gonna be the next legend."

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Fiona raised her mic again.

"Luxoria Castle just turned a battlefield flex into a public invitation."

"And somehow made it feel like both a reward and a challenge."

She let out a breath.

"This is about to become a war zone."

She gave a final wink into the stream.

"Get your cores ready. See you at the gates."

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Victor could only sigh.

He turned his head slightly to the side.

He glanced toward the Beast Castle staff, who stood just behind the ridge.

"You. Get a team down here."

"Secure the beast. Transport it back to containment."

One of them hesitated. "Sir, is it—"

"It's alive." Victor snapped.

"But barely. Move."

The squad rushed into the crater without another word.

Victor stared down once more.

"We need to reassess Luxoria Castle."

He didn't look at Varen.

"They're not what we thought. They're worse."

Behind him, Varen hadn't spoken in several minutes.

He watched Luna disappear.

He listened to her words ring through the auction channels.

He heard the Beastagram crowd laugh, mock, cheer.

His fists trembled.

And he turned without a word, not knowing what was coming next.

And that made it worse.

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High above the sky, on top of the flying Zephyron, Sylvaine Myralis looked below.

Nyxfang was defeated so easily.

The winner, Luna, was already gone.

But the impression she left lingered.

Beside Sylvaine, Elaris remained seated atop Zephyron's back.

Her gaze was fixed on the terrain below.

"She really slept through the whole fight," Elaris muttered.

Sylvaine didn't respond immediately.

Her fingers tapped against her forearm.

"Luxoria Castle… is far more dangerous than I initially believed."

"Agreed," Elaris said.

"I thought they were just elite. But this? This was different."

"We need to reassess their position," Sylvaine said.

"They're not just competitors."

Velmara, who stood a few steps behind them, frowned.

"Then what do we do?"

Sylvaine turned toward her daughters.

"We attend the auction tomorrow."

She looked back toward the silent field, her expression unreadable.

"And we observe. Closely."

Elsewhere, on a high cliff, the Valefor family had also watched in quiet.

Vandred Valefor exhaled through his nose, arms folded.

"Luna Luxoria," he said under his breath.

"So she's the CEO of Luxoria Castle."

Behind him, Caelan nodded. "Yeah and she was amazing. She didn't even fight."

Raiven, leaning on a stone rail, smirked faintly.

"I knew Luxoria Castle was wild. But even I didn't think they'd embarrass Beast Castle this hard."

Vandred grunted.

"Mockery means nothing without follow-through. But they followed through."

He glanced back at Raiven.

"You're already holding four Vornis. You'll be at that auction tomorrow."

Raiven nodded. "Wouldn't miss it."

Caelan added, "We all should. If Luxoria's spreading more of those beasts into the wild…"

"We need to know what kind of power we'll be standing next to—or against."

Vandred looked out at the sun rising higher over the horizon.

"Then we watch. We prepare."

He turned.

"And if Luxoria dares rise higher—"

He cracked his knuckles.

"—then the Valefor family will be there to greet them at the top."