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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 · Fantasia
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234 Chs

Third Round

The next day the stadium was lit with celebrations and preparations, but Malcom was completely focused. 

In his dressing room, he was preparing for his fight. As expected, Skyler would go first, then his turn. 

It was clear that with two victories, she was already classified for the next round, unlike Malcom. His battle that day would dictate whether he would be qualified or not in the next rounds. 

However, in his mind, all of that was quite irrelevant.

After all, his public appearances only worked for the Church and all those people who wanted to capture him. They needed to see him, else him being the bait was useless. 

That was what he had to do. 

He calmly prepared for his battle when his door sounded, he calmly told them to enter, and those who entered were the entire group of the Flaws.

"Malcom, I bet a fortune, so you better win!" Moran said seriously as soon as he got near Malcom.