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

Elliot didn't try to hinder Lancelot. The latter had resolute eyes. He wouldn't back away no matter what, not even if God tried to order him to do so. That was the kind of person Lancelot was in times when he was needed. 


He was an honorable and principled man when he wanted to. He was meant to leave the battlefield already. After working so long, it was more than natural for him to retire. Anybody could see on his face that he was getting very tired due to all that work. 


'I need to admit... I admire this man. I admire him for being such a determined old man. He is on the verge of severe exhaustion, his body isn't the same anymore, it's safe to assume that he is decades away from his prime. However, he continues to push forward when people need him. That's the kind of man that I want to become in the future.'


Going towards death