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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 · 奇幻
分數不夠
234 Chs

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The cadaverous figure pointed its bow directly in Pietro's direction. Pietro looked at him in panic. 

Never in all his years as a hunter had, he faced a Guardian of the Moon, and right then, there was one in front of him.

Malcom and Ezequiel also saw it.

Just as they did, Malcom's heart was shooting at the possibility of worse that could happen. 

Nobody moved. All the time seemed paralyzed in the presence of this figure. 

However, when Pietro, who was also in a panic, despite holding his breath, could not help but let a little airflow.

At that moment, the Guardian shot the arrow. The arrow traveled at full speed in the direction of Pietro, who, raising a wall, saw how it disintegrated on contact with the arrow. 

His eyes flew to the position where the Moon Guardian was, but the Guardian was already not there.

It was the sound that caught Pietro's attention as the Guardian's feet landed on the wall right next to him.