Mrboogey13

Crossers invaded the world and thrust Humanity into an interworld conflict.

Humanity's instinct for survival was stimulated—rekindling the ancestral bloodline's legacy that lies dormant within them. Vampires, Elves, and even Demons were not mere figures of fantasy, but rather the true ancestors of Humanity in ages past.

Thus, Hybrids were reintroduced to the world.

Lucivar Asarafall, a man of humble origin—failed to awaken his bloodline. Despite his good deeds, his family loathed him. In his final trial, he swore to succeed but fate intervened, he was chosen as the monthly sacrifice for his city.

In a near-death experience, his bloodline awakened, an Angel.

A turning point in his life, but soon he realized that he was not the Angel he thought to be.

In a world where the rulers were descendants of Dracula, the Dark Prince—or Chi Long, the Inferno King, the bloodline of malevolent beings from realms beyond mortal comprehension coursed through Lucivar's veins.

While others became Hybrids, Lucivar became the messenger of Evil Gods, a False Angel.

"Who cares about good or evil? If I kill someone wicked, it's a win, one less rival in my way. If I kill someone noble, it is still a win—the world would've consumed them sooner or later. So why not let it happen by my hand? After all, I'm more practical. I became stronger and you get a painless death, win-win"

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Author Note: Not for those who want fast development from the start but if you want good characters, then this is your novel! Chapter 1 to 22 will be focused on the MC's descent to villainous but once it kicks off, you won't be disappointed!

Ascension of the Dark Seraph

Lucivar and the other hunters on the bus got down and stretched their limbs.

It had been a long journey to get here, their bodies were sore from the long hours of sitting.

Glancing to the front of the bus—Lucivar found that it was the end of the pavement road into rough dirt. Checking the map on the tablet computer he was given before their departure, he saw that they would need to walk a couple more miles to reach Veloria City.

It was even worse than Bakar's party which only needed to go for a mile or two.

Upon taking their bags and gear in the trunk, the two groups were ready to continue.

"I'll be waiting and protecting the bus. Come straight back when the dungeon is successfully closed. Accept no hospitality from the people, all of you came here to deal with the dungeon—nothing more, nothing less," the driver reminded while lighting up a cigarette.

Even though the driver looked ordinary appearance-wise, he could handle himself.

Fighting Fiercely