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The Master of Uradan

The life of the son of a nobleman was not as happy as others could think. With a loving but always away father, a mother who had forgotten about his existence, and a brother too busy learning to become the next heir, Rohan had the habit to live alone. One day, he decided he had enough and chose to live in the secondary mansion of the family, accompanied by his butler and some guards. Since his goal was to become a Warrior to follow the path of his father, he chose to train with the guards each morning when he was only 10 years old. Followed years of training, until the day to become a warrior, a mana user, had finally come. But it was only the beginning of his story, and even though it was easy to understand that he was a genius in the warrior path, life, was truly never easy. Follow the tales of Rohan, roaming a world of magic populated of many races as he learn the hard way about them all. About the darkness of the humans; the haughtiness of the elves; the greediness of the dwarves; the craziness of the orcs; the shrewdness of the goblins; the deviousness of the demons; the foolishness of all living beings. Follow his journey as he became the Master of Uradan, a world of demons that only he could go as he will, and as he become the most powerful warrior and the most terrifying wizard of the whole world. ---------------------------------------- 1 bonus chapter at the end of the week for every 50 powerstones 1 bonus chapter at the end of the month for every 10 golden tickets You can support me here: https://ko-fi.com/lekrackeen

Le_Krackeen · Fantasy
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180 Chs

Chapter 109: A strange dome

Rohan darted forward with all the speed he could muster. The more he advanced, the more he cursed on his head as this journey was the worst.

First a desert with atrocious heat making his body crumble. Then a terrible attack from a pack of magical beasts, where the only reason was still alive was because the dozen of beasts were too engrossed in their killing.

And finally, this damn place with the cold slowly murdering him while an extremely powerful warrior, strong enough to blow his head with a pinch, was probably chasing after him.

All of that for a legend told by his master who knew nothing about the Barren Lands that could simply be the stories of degenerate hunched old men trying to be mysterious.

Rohan felt that he should have never actually come here. Why did he even accept?