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The Hunter's Mark

Three thousand years ago. The seven most powerful magicians in the world, The Sacred Virtues, sealed the evil Four Horsemen by using the magic power of sixteen people. Three thousand years later. Humans continue to choose sixteen people who will sacrifice their magic to keep the evil sealed. Malcom is one of these ‘lucky’ people as soon as he was born. Because of being chosen as the bearer of the Mark, Malcom could only use a part of his magic. How could he then live normally when everything in the world requires magic to function? He was considered weak, thus became a social outcast. Tired of being mistreated and humiliated, Malcom fights to prove his true worth. But things get even more complicated when fanatical Horsemen worshiping fans begin kidnapping the Marked people like him… *** Author's Note: 3 chapters or more every Friday 100 Power Stones = +1 Extra ch/week 300 Power Stones = +2 Extra ch/week 700 Power Stones = +4 Extra ch/week 1000 Power Stones = +7 Extra ch/week Extra chapters will be published at the end of each week based on the power stones earned that week. Want to sponsor an extra chapter? Send a gift of 1000 coins and you will also get a shout out. Thank you!

slevink · Fantasi
Peringkat tidak cukup
234 Chs

Face 1: The Night Attack

The sergeant looked at the lieutenant and shook his head. Just as he did, the lieutenant raised his hands again to perform a spell. 

However, it did not take long for them to notice that within the sandstorm, that there seemed to be a silhouette of a creature that they could not recognize. 

"Did you see that?" The sergeant could not help but ask with concern. 

Before the lieutenant could reply, they heard a very loud roar. 

Everyone present was terrified.

Immediately, the sergeant, who was now sure what he had seen, anxiously screamed, "Activate the invisibility of the city! Raise all the shields, and call for the Virtues!"

The orders came out without thinking, but the sergeant knew that it was a must. 

"Did you go mad? You call upon the virtues for a silly sandstorm!?" The lieutenant questioned while looking at him.