After awakening, Oliver found himself living as a poor farmer on the edge of the forests of the Kingdom of Rivendell, in a dilapidated home with scarce food.

The kingdom’s forests were filled with magical beasts and toxic gases, and people believed they were perilous. However, he had awakened a super magic core that could capture creatures and endlessly transform its form.

By capturing magical beasts, he gained incredible powers.

He captured a Silver-Maned Boar, which granted him Superhuman Strength, enabling him to overpower foes with sheer brute force.

Later, he captured a Thunderhawk, a majestic bird that soared through storms. This creature bestowed upon him the ability known as Storm's Embrace, allowing him to summon lightning strikes and control winds with a mere thought.

Finally, he captured a Celestial Serpent, an immense creature adorned with shimmering scales that glinted like stars.

This powerful beast endowed him with an Aetheric Shield, creating a formidable barrier that absorbed and reflected magical attacks, enhancing his own spells with celestial energy.

As time flowed and the world changed, one day, Oliver, now the ruler of the earth and seas, looked up at the sky.

The starry river above sparkled with unmatched beauty; it was said that within the starry sea resided deities.

Having captured so many magical creatures and grown so powerful, he pondered the possibility: what if he could capture a god?

Beastbound: Awakening  the Hunter

The duel between Oliver and Davis, while causing quite a stir throughout Glensorne, was hardly a significant event in Oliver’s eyes. From the beginning, he had prepared for contingencies, instructing Kitty, his winged feline companion, to circle high above the clouds, ready to swoop down if the situation turned dire. But Kitty never had to act. 


Oliver had defeated Davis with relative ease, alone. 


It wasn’t that Davis was weak. His enchanted amulet, imbued with anti-magic properties, could have neutralized the powers of ninety percent of all Red-ranked magicians. But Oliver was no ordinary Red Magician. 


Oliver was stronger—marked not only by his magical prowess but by his mastery of the Red Knight’s combat arts. 


Still, today wasn’t about Oliver. As he practiced his incantations in the training yard, a commotion arose from the gates. 


“Ha ha ha! Professor, Hector, Oliver, Violanda—come quick! I’ve done it! I’m officially a knight!” 


The Benefits of Becoming a Red Knight!