All Chapters of Hunters: The Prequel: Chapter 591 - Chapter 600

*Crack**Crack*The Chaos generated was destructive and untamable. Several strands of the most violent energy known to man and gods struck the ground and turned whatever it touched to ash. Yet in the centre stood Mane, controller of Harch and bringer of Chaos. The bright eyes of the Supreme were the only beacons of light that could be discerned from the dark storm churning, but Shiva didn’t perceive those bright orbs as his hope. For the first time the light was more fearful than the darkness. And Shiva wasn’t nothing more than to get away from it.But things were never that simple. Shiva wasn’t faster than Mane. And Mane was a Spatial User as well. With the power of the void most of his abilities were heightened by several times and the restrictions to his Spatial Ability were greatly suppressed. He was able to travel several kilometers in less than half a second by using spatial cracks and portals. So Shiva’s retreat meant little. In less than a few seconds, Mane was just a hundred

It had been ten minutes since the noise died down and the chaos ceased. The clouds had returned to their bright, cheerier forms and the sun was back brightening up the sky. Everything seemed normal, but when one gazed upon the earth from above and saw the destruction that had been wrought on it, they would understand that nothing was normal. For the land was fractured and uneven. Canyons as deep as the pits of hell and just as wide dominated the landscape just outside Amalgamation. The land of Elementals itself had borne quite a loss. For even with the Nature Barrier shielding the people from harm, many buildings fell and the constructed roads were deconstructed. Nothing was the same. And it wasn’t just at Amalgamation. Every major city suffered great loss and even some villages had been completely destroyed. People lost their lives as easily as it took a man to weed out grass. And property was destroyed – everywhere. Apart from the human settlements, forests and other natural landsca

Mane had no idea how long he slept. But he knew that it was a long slumber. For the Supreme was accompanied throughout his rest. Mane dreamt of many things. He dreamt of Zandor, his home. He dreamt of the people he loved; those he was missing occupied the bulk of his dreams. He dreamt of his mother and father. He saw Uncle Jake’s signature smile and though the young Supreme knew that it was just a dream, he was elated to see his former guardian again. He saw his friends – Abe, Jake and John, Selina and Frederick – and even saw the disciple he had neglected since the boy was accepted into his tutelage – Aegeus. Mane didn’t know whether it was because he had missed them so much that he saw them in his dreams, but he was happy to see them. But the dreams weren’t all good. For the young Supreme saw his enemies as well.He saw the god who dared place a Universe Level Bounty on his head – Seth. For some reason Mane could see the unhidden features of the Dark God, and though he had never me

Mane’s awakening was a joyous thing for everyone. The ecstatic ancestors were the first to receive the news and had rushed to meet Mane – all, but Ancestor Spector who was buckled down with numerous tasks. Ancestor Ice and Ancestor Storm were especially happy to see Mane. Why wouldn’t they be? For though Crystal did promise them that Mane’s sleep was her doing an d that he would awaken soon, they couldn’t shake off the fear that the boy would sleep forever. After all, he did face a god. Staying alive was a good result after fighting a person who was meant to be immortal. They needed Mane if they wanted to defeat Pazuzu. They needed the boy who killed a god. But all of them had to leave the place once the twins heard the news. For once the Lam and Lily found out that their best friend had awakened, they dropped everything and came to see him. Their status was very unordinary now – much more than it was in the fore. For now they were the ones charged with leading the reconstruction of t

Several kilometers away from Amalgamation, at the location where the great forest that marked the boundary of the Elemental territory previously stood, an old woman with a Lion head cane stood calmly. Her aged eyes swept across the land, taking in the distinct differences; differences that had been born from two gods reckless rampage. She sighed painfully when she saw how much damage the land had accrued. And though this wasn’t the land of her people, it didn’t mean that she couldn’t sympathize with the Elementals. For though the land of the Ancients had faced its own share of devastation, it couldn’t compare with what she was seeing here.“Being close to the source of the destruction surely didn’t help,” the old lady sighed and lightly tapped her cane on to the ground. Her simple action elicited a loud groan of discomfort from the earth beneath her, and it shook and trembled as it struggled to patch itself together. Yet no matter how much it tried, it just couldn’t mend its wounds.“