All Chapters of Hunters: The Prequel: Chapter 451 - Chapter 460

In the World of the Three Great Races; A Few Minutes After Mane Had Been Taken“Matriarch, I have found her body,” a tall man with a gorgeous sword strapped to his waist was knelt right next to a withered corpse. Although the condition of the corpse wasn’t great, with several bruises and injuries littering its frame and severely atrophied muscles, this man still recognised the corpse. And why wouldn’t he? After all, this woman had been his rival for over a hundred years. This man was the aide of the Matriarch of the Ancients. And as it was, as it always had been, he was here with the woman who held the fates of every Ancient in her aged hands.The Matriarch of the Ancients was several meters away from her aide. Her focus was on the four figures hanging from the pole. She stared at them with eyes that radiated with infinite wisdom, almost as if they had been soaked in the well of Mimir for dozens of years before being gi

The Barbarian Race was blessed with 7 Ancestors. They were blessed with seven men and women who had the power of Phenoms. However, these 7 weren’t always around. At times all but one were outside Intersection, seeking to find the mysteries of the world they didn’t quite understand although they had reached the very summit of the said world. It was rare for all 7 to be present at Intersection at a time. At most there would be about 4 or 5 available. But even then, the people of Intersection had no idea which Ancestors were around, and how many remained to watch over their city. Even the Elders weren’t privy to such knowledge. Of course there were some Elders who knew more than others. A few families which were blessed to have a member of their race as an Ancestor knew when their Ancestors were around. And an Elder like Glass was also made privy to such knowledge because of his special identity. However, there was one person who was always aware of the movement of th

“Ashera isn’t as strong as she was in her prime,” the Primogenitor suddenly decided to say some things that she had kept hidden for a while.“How so?” Pathfinder asked. As Phenoms they didn’t grow weaker as they aged, only stronger. So the 1st Ancestor had to explain what exactly she meant.“When she was sealed in the Tower of the Hundred, she wasn’t sealed as the Blood Witch.” The Primogenitor started.“The Tower of the Hundred isn’t an ordinary cursing artefact. It has the ability to seal a person’s strength as well. But since it wasn’t evoked in her curse, it isn’t part of the bargain. That’s where her actual curse comes into play.”“The reason she is able to leave the tower every now and then is because of the sealing power of the tower.”“What do you mean?” Pathfinder furrowed his brows. The 1st Ancestor

“Mane! It’s time to wake up!” a lovely voice informed the only male resident of the Tower of the Hundred that he had been in his room long enough.“Okay,” a young boy dressed only in a short pair of trunks and currently in a pushup hold was quick to reply. His voice wasn’t particularly loud, yet it travelled all the way from the training room he was in and into the ears of the lovely maiden standing outside his door.“Let’s wrap this up shall we?” Mane mumbled to himself as he exhaled a small breath of air to lift his long hair off his face.“976”“977”“978”Suddenly, there was a small gust of wind in the still room, and Mane felt his someone appear.“Not bad,” Sunflower smiled and said. Mane smiled bitterly when he felt her presence right next to him. He had been here for about two weeks already. And that was enough time to understa

“So this is the power of old; power that belonged to my ancestors?” Mane mumbled to himself as he gripped his fists. Yet the only person who could currently answer his question was silent. For Cronos had grown quiet – just as he was all these years. However, Outer Energy wasn’t as eager to maintain its silence. It streamed into every corner of Mane’s body, perfectly merging with inner energy to create small explosions within his Star Map. These explosions could actually be heard by the triplets, and the small sparks around his fists gave them a clue as to what was going on.*Boom*The Water Giant that had now lost its head was reduced into a large puddle all around Daisy. Although she was encased by the giant all this while, her clothes were still tidy and dry. The only thing out of place was her mouth which was wide agape in surprise and wonder.“What was that? You know you aren’t allowed to use skills right” she