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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

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Bloodborn

Elder Hua slowly bent down and closed her eyes, gently placing her hand on the dirt. She focused her mind and listened intently for any sign of movement. Red decal-like scales appeared all around the edges of her face as her body began emitting a faint red hue.

After a few seconds, her eyes snapped open and darted towards a closely-knit patch of tress in the distance.

"There."

She grinned smugly and immediately dashed to the location where she had sensed underground movement.

This was not the power of her Angelica — the Nightstalker Angelica didn't provide any tracking abilities. This was the power of the Bloodborn — a special race of humans who wielded supernatural powers much like Angelicas, but at the cost of their own blood rather than mana. If they used their powers too much, they would faint; if they push too far, they'll outright die.