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The Rise of the Black Plain

Minos Stuart is a regular young nobleman with average abilities and limited prospects for his future. However, just as he was about to embark on his cultivation journey, he suffered a severe injury that left him on the brink of death! Nevertheless, a stroke of luck befalls Minos as a fragment of the soul from an ancient specialist recognizes him, giving him a chance of one in a billion. This opportunity will open up a new and exciting path for Minos, filled with risks and thrilling experiences, as he gathers the strength to keep a promise and pursue his own ambitions! *** Notice: This is a fantasy story and, as such, is not related to any fact of reality. Disclaimer: I don't own the cover; if its original creator wants me to take down or put credit, leave a message in any chapter, and I'll do it as soon as possible. https://discord.gg/4437dvvk9x

RVN_1998 · Fantasy
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A Bit of the Spiritual Church

When they were stopped by the guards at that Spiritual Church post, Minos and his two first wives remained silent while Gloria spoke in their place.

"We are from the Temple of Payton. We are passing through the area..." She gave a brief explanation as she presented her identification.

Noting that she was at the peak of the 7th stage and could soon become a Matriarch, those Spiritual Emperors did not make it too difficult for Gloria.

"So, you are friends of the Flaming Empire..." Someone said with a smile on his face, but not so sincere.

The Spiritual Church was an organization that had its ideals above those of states like those in the northern region, Albano, Vogel, Flaming Empire, etc. But every power consisted of living beings with their freedoms and preferences.

As such, there were factions within the Church, groups that could be more or less friendly or hostile to others.