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Farming in a Parallel World and Becoming a God

Here is Felen. In this world, myriad intelligent races nurture the tree of life, with humans merely on the ascent. Elves, Dwarves, Gnomes, Demi-Humans, Sea Elves, Merfolk—all inhabit their secluded island cities, while the wilderness teems with settlements of Goblins, Hobgoblins, Orcs, Jackalweres, Gnolls, and diverse Monster Tribes. Each intelligent race meticulously tends to their affairs for survival and the perpetuation of their kind. From the Fairy Wilderness to the Shadow Plane, the Ether Plane, and the Starry Realm—countless planes entwine with the Material Plane, blending seamlessly. In their God Kingdoms, the Gods scheme and vie for worship, manipulating all beings as pawns in their cosmic game. Within the depths of the Hell Abyss, devils and demons whisper, lusting after mortal souls. An ancient evil lies dormant, awaiting the world's descent into another cycle of chaos. The echoes of the Giant Empire still resonate across this ancient land. The colossal shadows of Giant Dragons still darken the skies of this realm. Gaven, the Legendary Warrior reborn, assumes the mantle of Fate Reshaper, threading through the fissures of destiny. With his prophetic foresight, he charts a careful and strategic path, shaping a future of his own making and averting impending tragedy. Gaven embarks on an unorthodox journey of magic farming—Gnolls mine for him, Fairies tend his fields, and Giants lead his charges. For indeed, Magic Farming is the true road to supremacy. ... In this Lord's tale of Magic Farming, the narrative may unfold slowly, so please extend a measure of patience and support. Preparation is extensive, with a swift writing pace, ample drafts in reserve, and an unwavering commitment to integrity.

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Chapter 96 Harpy's Counterattack_1

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This was the victory that the Eagle Cliff Burrow had been yearning for over dozens of generations, and it had not come easily; even with a tactical advantage, they still lost more than thirty Erde warriors.

The spoils of war were also unprecedented. In total, they had killed forty-three Harpies, which exceeded the sum of all the previous historical records of the Eagle Cliff Burrow.

"They just ran away like that?" Gaven clearly hadn't expected the Harpies to abandon their stronghold so cleanly.

According to his original expectations, they would have to fight three or four battles with the Harpies, reducing their numbers to less than one-third before they would flee the nest.

"Their stronghold, quick, raid their stronghold, better yet, burn it with fire," Gaven shouted from below.

But to avoid being affected by the Harpies' Song of Seduction, all the Erde had stuffed their ears so tightly that they could not hear Gaven's shouts at all.