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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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"But..." He tried to say something to stop these people from leaving while his teammates looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

They were there to support this individual, but they did not want any trouble with a member of the Spiritual Church who was just passing through this city.

As for that individual, he was following orders, trying to get Minos' group to his boss.

"But, are you telling the truth? If you are a member of the Church, how come you are still the King of the Black Plain?" He managed to think about it in the short time he had until then.

Gloria then said. "I assure you that my husband is a member of the Church. As for the details, you don't need to know."

People in the area heard this and were impressed. But no one suspected the veracity of Gloria's words since this woman was dressed in her black cloak, the distinctive Archbishop's uniform.