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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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Feeling a macabre aura escaping from the vial in one of Minos' hands, Wenni narrowed her eyes firmly, remaining silent as she understood the surface of that substance. She would need to delve deeper into what the black liquid represented in order to understand its full potential, but she could tell right away that it wasn't simple.

Even someone who had been so powerful in life and with so much knowledge at her disposal right now, she couldn't help but feel intrigued by the strange power of the substance. Not only that, as a being who now belonged to the reality of the dead, she couldn't help but feel a certain desire for the substance.

"That... Sounds dangerous," she said as she turned her back to Walkas' corpse. "I can feel that it's going to corrupt my essence, at least in part."

"You really are powerful." Minos smiled, facing the stronger corpse revived only by Abby's powers.