All Chapters of Hunters: The Prequel: Chapter 851 - Chapter 860

“Who is that?” the commander of the Dark Kingdom’s pursuit squad wondered as he gazed upon the figure of the scrawny little boy who had charged into the midst of his men. The newcomer looked as fragile as a helpless child, and his energy was nothing impressive. He was as weak as any non-wielding mortal, and the leader of the pursuit team could not help but wonder why he had barged in here so gallantly. The only thing noteworthy about the boy was his looks. His long blond hair cascaded down his shoulders and onto his back like a golden stream, and his blue eyes were reminiscent of the beauty of the deep blue sea. Take those away, and he was just a mortal. The leader wasn’t the only one to express his confusion. The other Ascenders felt the same way. “Do not lose your guard. He is unordinary.” One of the Ascenders frowned and said. His eyes flashed brightly as he assessed Mane, seemingly seeing what the others couldn’t. “See where he jumped from; yet he has no injuries, nor does he pos

“Master, welcome back,” Aegeus bowed humbly, his knees touching the ground and his head kissing the earth.Mane watched him silently. Aegeus had grown massively. Now a 7th rank Noble, Aegeus was capable of dealing with every average Noble, regardless of their rank. His power was great enough to allow him to face Ascenders and win! Only High-Level Ascenders would be able to take him on now. Without using his spiritual energy, Mane was able to sense this because he was a Scholar.“It’s no wonder he became the spiritual leader of the team even though I put Abe in charge before I left,” Mane thought silently.Aegeus was not a member of Hidden Cloak. Mane had never extended an invitation to him, and he definitely didn’t remember doing so before he left. So, he was certainly surprised when he woke up and was told that Aegeus was leading the team. His confusion had been cleared by what he had seen though. That brief moment in which he had watched his disciple easily deal with Heaven Realmers

“Loki, the one who births the beasts of Chaos that destroy the world. What is one like you doing here?” A beautiful woman with chocolate complexion and eyes that could easily cajole the heart of any man – conservative or liberal – gazed curiously at the man in front of her. For before her was a god whose mischief was known to all the realms. It was this very god who had thrust Asgard into war with the giants once again, and it was he who had pushed Ares to the throne of Olympus!“Do not give me that gaze of naivety or try to deceive me with those pure eyes. We both know you are far too clever to think that would work on me.” Loki, the one who birthed the world serpent and was fated to raise the world destroying wolf, chuckled and spoke. His voice was melodious and soothing, and one would have thought that he was a singer because of how deceptively charming his voice was.“You are right. There is no need to pretend with you.” The woman smiled and said. Her innocent appearance disappear

“What? Did you think your secret was yours alone to hold?” Ananse taunted Loki.“How?”Loki, the man Mane had referred to as Uncle Jake for a large portion of his life, did not deny his identity any longer. He was speaking to one of the most intelligent people in the universe. Ananse had no reason to lie to him, meaning that it was most likely the truth that she had attained her present success by discovering the real meaning behind the prophecies. The Allverse was the only sentience in the myriad of universes that knew everything. At the same time, it knew nothing. It was a contradiction of self that not even Odin could come close to understanding. What they did know however, was that it was the Allverse that rewarded Scholars for their findings. Once truth was given, the Allverse rewarded.“I am not called the Goddess of Wisdom for nothing, Loki.” Ananse shook her head and said.Loki frowned upon hearing her words, but he didn’t push. Just like he had chosen to keep his secrets to h

Hearing the word ‘Fenrir’, the Golden Sky’s expression changed into that of shock. As someone who was born and raised in the True Universe during his youth, he was aware of what that name meant, and the prophecies surrounding the one called Fenrir. Fenrir, the wolf of the end who will swallow the world, was a figure of fiction to the Golden Sky, and it had been that way until right now.“Fenrir would swallow the world he originates from first, before seeking the other universes to quench his thirst.” The Reaper guffawed madly, revealing information to the Golden Sky – information that the latter was not privy to.“He is from the True Universe,” the Golden Sky mumbled.The prophecies about Fenrir were endemic only to the True Universe. The other universes did not know of such a being, neither had they heard about the world-destroying wolf. Prophecies of the major universes could only be repeated in other major universes. Minor universes did not have the amount of fate required to drink