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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 · Fantasía
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Church Factions

"That's a very generous offer..." Minos commented, smiling falsely. "From the looks of it, Prince Calvert thinks very highly of my state and the future of Gloria's faction."

"Yes, we hope that the support of Matriarch Frost's faction will be the differentiator of the faction to which we belong." That woman commented, sensing that these two were enjoying what they were hearing. "Then, if you agree to join His Highness now, we can begin preparations so that the Black Plain will already begin to receive the opportunities we have promised."

"Hmm, that only depends on your word. Even before the Soul Contracts are signed, we can already help you in many ways." The level 85 man said, showing these two how determined they were to do business locally.

"That's good to hear..." Gloria commented in a low voice as if she was thinking cautiously about the matter.