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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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2853 Chs

Fight for resources and honor 

Minos' eyes narrowed even more as he looked at the elf. "I am not interested. I can solve my own problems. But you threw that wooden dragon at us, didn't you?"

"Is that so?" The elf laughed as he looked into Minos' eyes.

Then the woman asked. "What if we did? What will happen? Are you going to blame us for taking that thing off our trail?"

The humans and beasts in the group remained silent, watching Minos' group, especially Forrest and the Demigods of the Spiritual Church.

Their group had only 2 Demigods, while all the others were level 89 Sages.

Most of the beings who had entered this space over the years were high-level Spiritual Sages who wanted to advance quickly. 

Many of these beings came from tribes or groups that had Spatial Kingdoms. But those domains and their resources were for entire tribes or organizations behind such places.