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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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Confrontation Begins in the Judgement Tower

Feeling the aura of three Supremes probing them, the two Generals broke out in a cold sweat, both of them already directing their energies toward their parasites.

Minos directed the black liquid at the level 114 corpse, who was already leaving the black urn.

Minos did not bother to hide what he was doing, while a malevolent sensation spread through the area in front of the majestic red tower, causing nearby plants to wither just by being near the substance.

The men closest to the building's entrance, mostly low and mid-level Sovereigns, paled as they dropped whatever they were thinking or doing and turned their attention to this strange trio.

"It can't be..."

"Enemies!"

A few reacted just before the corpse of Minos opened his eyes, a wicked smile forming on his pale lips.