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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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Back to Hilltop City

Qhava was in one of Abby's domains, waiting for the opportunity to challenge the area, when she suddenly felt a chill. Something made her see the image of four people crossing a spatial distortion and arriving in an area outside Hell.

"Undar!" She muttered to herself, attracting the attention of the guardians beside her as she continued to stand in her carriage, not bothering to hide her position.

"Master?" Asked one of the disciples who had accompanied her, a man of level 124, one of her strongest disciples.

"Undar escaped from Hell. He's not under my control. He escaped from the trap in the crown I gave him," she said, observing in the direction from which she felt Minos flee. She couldn't help but feel the aura of another Devil close to where he disappeared.

'That damned woman went with him. Did she free him from my control, or was he already free before that?' This Devil asked herself, while those around her could hardly believe her words.