Ahealm

There was a time when humans abused too much of the world. A time when Nature decided to turn against them. A time when the sentence for their sins and crimes finally came. 

It was called the Great Curse. Some would say that it was a blessing since it gave humans the mysterious energy called Mana, which made them capable of using magic. 

However, most saw it just as the name said: a Curse. 

The mana invading the world brought consequences way greater than magic. Soon, beasts called Ancients began to appear, and that's when humanity's future would change forever. Those beasts were born to annihilate humans, after all. 

Nonetheless, humans are selfish and stubborn beings. They would defy the Gods, Nature, or any supernatural being that opposed them. No matter the curse, no matter the blessing. 

That's when the Beast Hunters were born and the eternal war for the survival and supremacy of humanity began. 

Little did they know that their reaction would be the start of a tale, the tale of the Legendary Beast Hunter, the Apostle of Wrath; the man of crimson eyes and hair. A human whose hatred would break the earth apart... 

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That is my first book for this account, so thank you very much for reading this. It may have many plot holes and mistakes, so I am sorry may any of these appear. 

As you might notice while you read the first dozens of chapters, my English is not perfect, maybe worse than average since it is not my native language. 

If you see any grammatical mistakes, please scold me so I can get better and better for the next chapters and books coming ahead xD

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I do not own this cover, though I made some changes. If you are the artist, kindly send a message and I will take it off right away and apologize.

The legendary beast hunter

"Call the Colonel! It's an emergency!" Lancelot shouted, his heart seeming like it had stopped to beat inside his chest. 


The other generals shifted their eyes towards the headquarters where most of the Guardians were located. Their adrenaline began to raise as they felt the real danger coming. 


Lancelot was the first one to run in that direction. He wasn't aiming to go straight at the colonel but at the Guardian who was in charge of the spell that was maintaining the students inside that simulation. If he couldn't wake them in time, they would die without having the chance to fight for their lives. 


'Damn it! How could we neglect this kind of signal before! Where are the people in charge of the safety of our fortress!? They should have had reported long ago what was about to happen! Even the smallest and most miserable of the beasts should be reported to us if they neared the walls!' 


Invasion