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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

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Arena of the Dry City 1

The day dawned in the Dry City while the birds sang and the cold morning wind blew. There was no cloud in the sky, just a beautiful bluish view, which gave a feeling of satisfaction to anyone who took the time to observe.

If a cloudy day made people more reserved, homely, a beautiful sunny morning could liven up anyone!

And even if it was a little cold at the moment, it was nothing excessive. Certainly, no one would lose their vigor for it.

Soon the town started to get agitated, with many people moving towards the southern region of the Dry City.

Because few areas were remaining in the city's central district, the arena was built on the city's south side.

Not only that, the arena was massive and needed a wide-open area. With that, it was not interesting to build such a building in a part of the city that was already so tight...