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

Oliver had much to say to Isabella, and he had even planned to buy her a gift—a small token of gratitude for saving his life all those months ago. However, to his regret, as soon as they finished their meal, the Forest Lady and her companions quickly excused themselves and left, seemingly in a rush due to some pressing matter. 


Isabella, glancing back at Oliver with a trace of reluctance, followed the others out, unable to stay longer. 


After finishing his meal, Oliver didn’t return home. He waved goodbye to Violanda and Hector and, on a sudden whim, made his way toward the bustling market. 


The streets of Glensorne were alive with activity. The market, a sprawling web of stalls and vendors, buzzed with energy. People of all sorts bustled about: merchants shouting their wares, children darting through the crowd, and the scent of sizzling meat and fresh bread drifting from food stalls. 


A Fleeting Threat