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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!

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234 Chs

La Sayona

"They're fine, and there's nothing to worry about. Let's just go ahead and get the Marked ones," Albert replied, with his signature calmness. It was like regardless of the situation, he would always remain the same. 

As they advanced, a strange figure appeared on the road, a woman with long black hair and a tight white dress around her body that revealed a large figure. 

Albert saw her, and even though he knew it was a corpse, he curiously commented, "Yo! That woman was very hot when she was alive!"

Jessika hit her arm. 

"What?" Albert asked with an innocent grin and a knowing look. 

They both looked when the woman turned around and asked seductively, "Do you find me attractive?"

Albert looked at the woman. She did not look like a corpse, but her scent was unique as well, not stinky at all. 

He glanced at Jessika and shrugged.