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Farming in a Parallel World and Becoming a God

Here is Felen. In this world, myriad intelligent races nurture the tree of life, with humans merely on the ascent. Elves, Dwarves, Gnomes, Demi-Humans, Sea Elves, Merfolk—all inhabit their secluded island cities, while the wilderness teems with settlements of Goblins, Hobgoblins, Orcs, Jackalweres, Gnolls, and diverse Monster Tribes. Each intelligent race meticulously tends to their affairs for survival and the perpetuation of their kind. From the Fairy Wilderness to the Shadow Plane, the Ether Plane, and the Starry Realm—countless planes entwine with the Material Plane, blending seamlessly. In their God Kingdoms, the Gods scheme and vie for worship, manipulating all beings as pawns in their cosmic game. Within the depths of the Hell Abyss, devils and demons whisper, lusting after mortal souls. An ancient evil lies dormant, awaiting the world's descent into another cycle of chaos. The echoes of the Giant Empire still resonate across this ancient land. The colossal shadows of Giant Dragons still darken the skies of this realm. Gaven, the Legendary Warrior reborn, assumes the mantle of Fate Reshaper, threading through the fissures of destiny. With his prophetic foresight, he charts a careful and strategic path, shaping a future of his own making and averting impending tragedy. Gaven embarks on an unorthodox journey of magic farming—Gnolls mine for him, Fairies tend his fields, and Giants lead his charges. For indeed, Magic Farming is the true road to supremacy. ... In this Lord's tale of Magic Farming, the narrative may unfold slowly, so please extend a measure of patience and support. Preparation is extensive, with a swift writing pace, ample drafts in reserve, and an unwavering commitment to integrity.

Eternal Night Knight · Fantasy
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297 Chs

Chapter 95 Crystal Stone Resonance Screening_1

Translator: 549690339

"The first half was excellent, but you took liberties in the latter half, at best offsetting your merits and demerits," Gaven said, his heart content but his face stern, especially when he mentioned taking liberties, sweeping his gaze over the neck and limbs of the Dog Demon.

Such high-intelligence devils cannot be given too much leeway; any clever actions must be promptly addressed, or next time they will take an inch and run a mile.

Feeling Gaven's gaze, the fur on the back of the Dog Demon's neck bristled as if electrified, and the already healed wounds began to throb again. Swallowing the words he was about to speak, the demon groveled even more, "Leader is right to admonish me, this time I indeed acted on my own accord, next time I won't; no matter what the situation, I'll think of a way to seek your guidance, Leader. Without your approval, I won't make any decisions."