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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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Invitation 

"My name is Julian Kleinmann. I am a member of the Pantheon Of Honor."

"Pantheon Of Honor?"

'Pantheon Of Honor? But that's not...'

'That is one of the most powerful organizations in the Divine Continent!' The strongest remnant of the Longus family swallowed his saliva as he identified where this person was coming from.

Minos also realized the same. After all, this group had existed since the time of Henricus Longus.

The man continued as several people murmured about the organization he belonged to. "I just want to talk to this person. If possible, invite him to join us at the Pantheon Of Honor. He definitely has what it takes to become one of us."

"What if he refuses?" Minos asked as Fermo helped him stand.

Julian continued to smile, as he was immensely proud to be a high-level member of this powerful organization.