Out of countless Souls, ten were chosen to be reborn as Monsters into the Higher World. A World much different than ours, filled with Demons, Devils, and Mythical Creatures. Ten Chosen Souls, Ten Chosen Candidates. For what they are Candidates, remains a mystery. "Weaklings shouldn't worry about such things." Indeed, only the strong can survive, which is why, for ten Candidates, ten Dungeons were built. Raise your strength, get used to how things operate in a World of Monsters, and perhaps you, then, will be worthy of the answers you seek. One of those Candidates had been given, in his previous life, the name Mark. But such a name doesn't mean much. After all, he is, in this Higher World, better known by his Titles. The Devourer & The Evolving Monster. -------------------------------- More info in the pinned review below!
[Your Title "Monster Hunter" is rejoicing!]
'To use it...'
After facing it and watching it being used countless times, Mark had figured it out.
Wind Magic.
For Beasts, it required a roar.
For the Guardian, for Storm Eagles, a flap of their wings.
For Elisa, a swing of her dagger.
And, until now, for Mark, just like the Beasts, a roar or a wing movement.
He tried using the Wind-Type Magic Skill to produce a Wind Blast with his palm the same way he would a Fire Ball, but it didn't work.
Mark's clenched fist approached Zephyr's body.
A body so strong and sturdy that punching it felt like hitting a gigantic boulder.
'What is needed is...'
The instant his fist was about to collide with the targeted area,
Wind Blast-
'Momentum.'
BAM-
Zephyr was instantly pushed a couple of meters away.
Unfortunately, the power wasn't enough to damage the Armor that covered his body.