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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 168: News of war

One day, news appeared in the kingdom. From the capital to all duchies, from the capital of the duchies to the smaller cities, every noble received the same pieces of information.

The human race was once again at war against the orcs.

The empire of Elyria was asked to participate in the war against the orcs in the north, and of course, the empire would use his vassals. The three kingdoms underneath its power didn't have the choice but to accept the demands, and every duchy had the duty to send a large number of its forces.

The warriors would be privileged while the normal soldiers would be sent to act as supply forces and work at the rear. Even wizards would have to be sent, and because of this notice, every duke could only wear a bitter smile.