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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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Attack Time!

A few days later...

In one of the many artificial forests made by the Black Plain in this territory, a large group of humans was assembled at one of the edges of this place.

In this region near the Black Plain's border with the Cromwell Kingdom, several small camp structures were in the surroundings, near the many secret entrances to this forest.

But not only humans were in this area, but beasts of various kinds were also stationed there, waiting for the moment to act.

There were birds so big that they could carry up to six people on their backs, tigers the size of two-story human houses, and the famous Feathered Serpents. Also, in this area was a group of red-furred monkeys.

One of these monkeys, one at level 60, then looked at the leader of this place and asked. "Elder Virtus, when are we going to act? My hand is already aching!"