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

After seeing off Professor Arcanus and Hector, Oliver returned to the training grounds, his sanctuary of sweat and discipline. Oliver’s routine was a relentless focus on physical mastery. He drilled footwork until his boots scraped grooves into the cobblestones, practiced sword forms until his muscles burned, and pounded a sandbag until his fists felt like iron. The weeks of effort had reshaped him—broad shoulders, a defined chest, and arms corded with muscle. He was taller now, his presence more commanding, a young man on the cusp of greatness. 


Days passed in a blur. Oliver had hoped to visit Isabella, but she, too, had been called away by the Lady of the Forest to aid in the campaign against the Silver Circle Cult. 


One morning, as Oliver practiced a grueling set of sword forms, Violanda burst into the courtyard, her eyes alight with excitement. “Oliver, drop that blade! We’ve got work to do!” 


Eradicating the Collaborators!