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The Legendary Ghost Hunter

Thousands of years ago, the First Expungement came. The world changed, and humanity was nearly wiped out. Thankfully, with the paracausal power of Angelicas, humans was able to push back the Ghost tide and rebuild their civilization. Now, however, it was time for the Second. Finn Thresher was just a normal university student at first. He, like the rest of the public world, had no idea what was coming for them — but sometimes, just because you don't know, doesn't mean you can't be harmed. His family... his sight... his purpose. All lost to the paranormal. It was time to abandon his beliefs. To throw away his morals. After all... if these creatures weren't human anyway, there was no point in showing them humanity. In the first battle of this war, the Ghosts won, nearly driving the human race to extinction. In the second, the humans fought back with the power of Angelicas and managed to secure a victory. Now, the third and final round was approaching — and this time, it's personal. ------- Power stone/golden ticket info: 500 power stones/100 golden tickets = 1 bonus chapter 750 power stones/200 golden tickets = 2 bonus chapters 1000 power stones/300 golden tickets = 3 bonus chapters + Weekly power ranking goal for mass releases! ------- Discord server: TBA Support me! (Patreon): TBA Release rate: 2 chapters/day (14 chps/week) Support my friend's cause! https://gofund.me/957b8a05 ------- Cover is not mine. Source: Unknown. In the process of working on getting a commissioned cover right now, but until then, find me on Discord. ------- My Other Novels: Endzone: Simulated Apocalypse/Ascension: Online/The Mage of Primordial Chaos

Cyclxne · Fantasy
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The Lunatic, Moon Ascendant

Acaya, noticing this, immediately called out.

"Watch out!"

Obo turned. "Huh?"

But it was too late.

Several sharp tentacles suddenly tore through the concrete ground like spikes in a 5 meter radius around the Lunatic. The other Ghost Hunters backed up immediately, but Obo and Lauren, who had been too close at the time, weren't as lucky.

"W-Wha..."

Shaped like crescent moons, the sharp white tentacles tore directly through their abdomen, before circling around and curving inwards to penetrate them again at the throat. They were completely impaled and unable to do anything but gurgle a bit as blood spilled out of their two wounds and their mouths, left for dead.