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The Master of Uradan

The life of the son of a nobleman was not as happy as others could think. With a loving but always away father, a mother who had forgotten about his existence, and a brother too busy learning to become the next heir, Rohan had the habit to live alone. One day, he decided he had enough and chose to live in the secondary mansion of the family, accompanied by his butler and some guards. Since his goal was to become a Warrior to follow the path of his father, he chose to train with the guards each morning when he was only 10 years old. Followed years of training, until the day to become a warrior, a mana user, had finally come. But it was only the beginning of his story, and even though it was easy to understand that he was a genius in the warrior path, life, was truly never easy. Follow the tales of Rohan, roaming a world of magic populated of many races as he learn the hard way about them all. About the darkness of the humans; the haughtiness of the elves; the greediness of the dwarves; the craziness of the orcs; the shrewdness of the goblins; the deviousness of the demons; the foolishness of all living beings. Follow his journey as he became the Master of Uradan, a world of demons that only he could go as he will, and as he become the most powerful warrior and the most terrifying wizard of the whole world. ---------------------------------------- 1 bonus chapter at the end of the week for every 50 powerstones 1 bonus chapter at the end of the month for every 10 golden tickets You can support me here: https://ko-fi.com/lekrackeen

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Chapter 160: Battle of Carion Pass

A rain of spells fell against the orcs as they reached the huge walls protecting the stronghold. Every orc was even stronger than a rank 5 Beginner Warrior, but it was at this point that the wizards could show off their might.

The deluge of elements swept through the battlefield, and even though they were only twenty-five, it was enough to crush hundreds and hundreds of the orcs. Even twenty-five Advanced Warriors wouldn't be able to reach such a result this fast, as the heavy armors protecting the orcs were one of the best kinds.

If one was carefully observing, he would even perceive faint runes stretching on all armors.

The ladders were put in position as a group of orcs gathered around the only entrance. The whole stronghold shook as the orc unit battered the large trunk in their hands, crashing it against the door.