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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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Shortly after that, the two carriages headed towards the area surrounded by the great wall. The whole group then saw the city lights from afar.

Currently, the Dry City was very bright and no longer had whale oil lamps!

All streets and avenues in the city now had lighting arrays, making nightlife in the town safe and with quality.

Before, the inhabitants of this city had to endure the smell of whale oil, the adverse effects of smoke, and poor lighting. After all, it was not possible to compare the illumination of this archaic method with the illumination provided by the spiritual arrays.

Finally, the city was very well lit today and could be seen from a distance for those who had just entered the perimeter protected by the wall.

"Huh?" The old coachman was even more surprised to see this. Despite not having passed through this city in a long time, the memory of a Spiritual General was excellent. And he knew that this town was not good at all...