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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 97: Meeting with the Young Red Copper Dragon_2

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Celebrating victory with a feast isn't exclusive to humans; gnolls also partake in this custom.

"Thank you, Chief Gaven."

There were compliments in both the common tongue and the gnoll language, jumbled together in a lively and indescribable mix.

Gaven stood up and righteously accepted the flattery. Without his labor and counsel, the war between Eagle Cliff Burrow and the harpies could have continued for who knows how long, perhaps even until the Arcane Catastrophe.

Once reseated, Gaven directly broached the serious topic with the Eagle Cliff Cave Chieftain, "Now that the greatest danger of the burrow has been removed, what does the Clan Leader think about my previous proposal for an alliance?"

"I have considered the matter seriously. It's certainly better for two tribes to cooperate than to struggle alone, especially since our tribes share such a deep connection," Chester sighed deeply and said, "But as you've seen, the condition of the burrow isn't great."