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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 · Fantaisie
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Departure to the Battlefield

The next day, Lance woke up in a solitary confinement cell in the Grey Clouds Sect's headquarters prison.

Awakening from his previous state, this fellow woke up totally sweaty, feeling afraid, as if someone was watching him. At the same time, he felt disoriented from waking up in a different place than he had passed out.

'Where am I? What happened?' He wondered in concern, remembering the terrifying feeling he had felt at the place of Minos' baptism when darkness had surrounded him.

"Where is Minos? That bastard!" He muttered as he rose from the bed he was lying on, remembering his earlier purpose.

But just when Peter reacted in such a way, the guard who brought him to this place realized his young master's current situation and explained. "Young master, calm down. We are in the central prison of the sect."

"Central prison?" That blond young man turned toward the door of his solitary confinement, where the guard in question was positioned.