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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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Unexpected Encounter

The group arrived at the Identification Post a few minutes later when they came across a place similar to a border post, where new arrivals had to go through a search and justify themselves.

Minos stopped next to a counter ahead of his group and got straight to the point with one guard there. "I'm looking for permission for necromancers to go deep into the city."

The moment Minos said necromancers, several of the guards, and individuals there to pick up permits or settle other matters, turned their gazes in his direction.

Necromancers, even those who were enemies of the royal family, were frowned upon in rebel or invader forces across the continent.

Those oppressed by the sovereign forces had such strong resentments that it was difficult to ignore the origin of a necromancer.

"Necromancers? Tsk! More of them?" wondered one man in the area, seeing yet another group with a necromancer arriving in Hilltop City.