All Chapters of Hunters: The Prequel: Chapter 561 - Chapter 570

Mane walked down the streets with calm, determined steps. His face was covered with a black mask; the very same one he had used years ago when he competed as part of the Orange Team. After all, he wanted t be able to visit Amalgamation again. And it would be difficult to do so with his face exposed. His blindfold was off, exposing his beautiful blue eyes. From time to time they flashed and transformed into his True Eyes, but only briefly. Everywhere he stepped his air of intimidation forced people back into their homes. And many scrambled to get back, knowing full well that this person was looking for trouble.“Sir, what do you want?” Many guards were alarmed by Mane’s strange getup. His mask aside, he was wearing a large black cloak with the sigil of a Silver Wolf printed boldly on the back. On his back were two swords that were delicately held in intricately woven sheaths. What ticked the guards off was that the sigil on the sheaths was that of the Black D

Mane was formerly a boy of his word. Now he was a man of his tongue. Once his words were rattled off his tongue, a great aura filled the entirety of Amalgamation as the heat the young Supreme had summoned increased in power. Mane lifted up one hand and all the flames rushed above that palm as a large fireball, almost as large as a medium sized mansion, filled the street.“Magnificent,” Mane smirked and thrusted his palm towards Ancestor Fire whose expression was completely pale by now.She took a several large steps backward, trying to create as much space between herself and the large fireball as possible, all the while spinning her slender cane before her to gather a small fire cyclone that acted as a barrier. However, even with her great speed, Ancestor Fire couldn’t seem to escape the looming fiery contraption that approached. And soon it was upon her.“Boom” Mane whispered delicately, and the large fireball exploded.*BO

Mane was unaware of the enemy he had chosen to make. For he was currently occupied with Ancestor Fire.*Boom**Boom**Boom**Boom*The two went back and forth and destroyed almost every street in the city. Ancestor Fire was truly an Ancient. For her physique allowed her to survive blows which would have killed the regular Elemental. But even she couldn’t hold Mane back for long. Splintering Fist had already broken one of her arms and had rendered her half-crippled. Added to Mane’ incessant barrage, she was soon down.“You were a worthy opponent,” Mane looked down on the fallen Ancestor Fire with great respect. Although he hadn’t fought with his full strength, her fire control was strong. She was probably the best Mane had seen when it came to handling flames, with the exception of his father. Even Sunflower’s understanding paled greatly in comparison to Ancestor Fire’s.“Kill me,”

Mane was fast and soon he reached Ancestor Origin’s location. The Origin King had one knee on the ground as he coughed up large amounts of blood. The armor around his chest was broken into several pieces and a large blue mark could be seen from the visible skin. Mane had injured him!“Spirit Scan”Mane was swift to activate the skill he hadn’t had the chance to use on Ancestor Origin just yet. And soon enough, the oldest ancestor’s information appeared before Mane.NAME: Ancestor OriginAGE: 1,000,000HEALTH POINTS: 50,000,000/50,000,000RACE: ElementalBLOODLINE: Fire Ancient BLOODLINE RANK: Level 13LEVEL: Ascension (Level 93.25)POWER LEVEL: 75,000,000,000WIELDER TYPE: Energy Wielder

“I must leave now!” Ancestor Origin screamed to himself and blindly sprinted towards a section of Mane’s Soul Space. Surely there must be a way to leave this place he thought.Cronos watched the Origin King’s attempt to escape with disinterest. The old relic had depended on his eyes to manipulate souls so much that he had no idea how souls worked. If he did, he would have known that a Soul Scape couldn’t be escaped by simply finding the exit. One had to break themselves out by using the power of their own soul. And this meant that if your soul was weak and you invaded a person with a stronger soul…“You will be trapping yourself,” Cronos slouched in his throne lazily and mumbled.The Origin King’s soul should have been a mighty one because he was so ancient. And it was. But the old coot didn’t know much about souls to be able to utilise his power. It was like handing a rocket launcher to an infant baby