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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 the Home of the Ancient Folk's Nemesis

After a few moments of flying with the three relatives of the Goddess of Life, Minos arrived in an area of Albano that anyone who knew the area would avoid at all costs.

Arriving at this place shrouded in a dark fog, Minos took his group's lead while the three high-level Sages followed behind him in fear.

They could sense that this place was not normal!

"What is this place, Your Majesty?" Asked the only man there besides Minos. "Have you been here before?"

"Yes. When I was Spiritual Emperor, I came here with Abby. We were lucky to survive what's in this place." Minos said as he saw through the fog, looking toward the canyon where he and his first wife had stopped long ago to look at the place where an altar stood at the bottom of the canyon.

"Spiritual Emperor?" The two women looked at Minos with wide eyes, unbelieving that he had dared to come to this place when he was so weak.