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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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2868 Chs

Experiments (3)

As the third drop entered Upir's body, Abby and the General became increasingly tense as the undead's aura rose to the peak of level 113 and threatened to rise to level 114.

The General in particular, was almost moved as he felt Upir's bloodlust reach a level where the creature could attack them at any moment.

Meanwhile, Upir seemed even more alive than he had been after their first attempt, with even his soul showing different signs.

Abby and Minos were pretty sure that Upir would last a few weeks even without the support of their divine ability, which was impressive.

His rationality was still there, but he surely saw them more as targets for his bloodlust than anything else.

For a moment, Minos wanted Otis to be there. Was the bloodlust only against normal creatures? Could an artificial being evoke the same feeling?