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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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2853 Chs

Absorbable Weapon 

While everyone in Minos' group looked at him with concern, the majestic golden wings integrated into his being, gradually making him feel less pain and more aware of what was happening.

'Is that thing integrating itself into my body?' Minos asked himself as he felt the despair of a moment ago fade away and his sanity gradually return.

But as he felt his entire skeleton change to accommodate those wings, he felt the tattoo of seraphic wings on one of his hands react to what was happening to him.

'I didn't expect you to come up with something so interesting, young man.' The voice of the seraph Minos had met before came to his mind, startling him as he felt his consciousness being taken to a place similar to where he had met such a being.

'You... Can you talk to me?' Minos asked as he saw the seraph amidst the clouds of the white area where his mind was.