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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 152: Monster

The Advanced Warrior carefully knocked at the wooden door in front of him. There were no guards in this part of the castle as if the owner wasn't afraid of anything.

"Enter." A calm and soothing voice came through the door.

The man escorting Rohan quietly opened it and signaled the young man to follow him. Compared to before, he was much like a child ready to be judged by his parents.

The room wasn't an office like Rohan had expected it to be. A large refined sofa was in its center as it was turned oward the large window facing the door.

A small garden lightened by the bright sun was fully seen through this window. A large tree with luxuriant green leaves, surrounded by a field of flowers stood there, in a relaxing atmosphere.

In between the sofa and the window was a short table with an opened book and a beverage resting on it. The sole purpose of this room was to relax the mind, and even in this situation, Rohan secretly took note of this idea.