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Hunter in Black

This is a world of combat and magic, where adventurers thrive, leveling up, and killing monsters for loots and glory. But that's not the story I'm here to tell. Decades have passed since All-father, the world's Creator, ended the ever catastrophic conflict between humans and dragons. Lives have fallen from both sides, leaving humanity only able to support their last haven, the capital city of Ratna Kingdom. And now that they're at their weakest, someone wanted to carve a tombstone for their grave. He was called the Pretender, a figure disguised as All-father himself. He travels through the continent with a quest to gather forces from those who fell victim to humanity's sins. If no one puts an end to this act, then catastrophe will surely come knocking on the kingdom's door. So a call was made to prevent this. A Veteran Hunter and his apprentice were dispatched to take down each of the leaders under the Pretender's influence. He himself was a mysterious one, dressed in black, hiding behind a bear mask. Not a lot was known about the Hunter, not his race, not his family, not his face. Though one thing is for sure, he's damn good at his job.

PolarMuttaqin · Fantasi
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Leaving the Garden

"Level 95!? So you're saying…"

"Correct. Everyone Veteran here is more or less centuries old, except for us humans who gained experience from slaying dragons."

All the standing Hunters paid much attention to what Blaz said, especially after knowing their master viewed him highly in terms of his ability as a Hunter or adventurer in general.

The elven girl behind Gyvn even pulled a note out of her [Inventory Ring].

"The oldest of us here is Floris the Spider Lily." Blaz pointed his right hand at the sitting faerie which he just responded with a soft smile alongside a slow clap of his butterfly wings. "Floris is one of the first faeries ever created, making him over a millennia-old and leveled only second to me."

"While the youngest among non-humans is Euclid the Moon Knight, aged 97." Blaz repointed his right hand towards the black-dressed lycan.