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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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Riches Left Behind

Minos took the metal box in his hands, enveloping it in a glowing aura from his wings. He tried to open it, but a powerful mechanism prevented him from succeeding in his attempt.

With a glance to the side, his senses spread out in all directions, searching this and other compartments of the ship for a key that would fit that item.

Minos sensed his companions collecting storage items, armor, and weapons from the corpses above where he and Abby stood. Simultaneously, below their position was an area that caught his eye, with coffin-like urns tightly closed.

'I'll see those coffins in a little while.' He continued to probe the wooden ship, passing rooms, bathrooms and special areas, similar to cultivation rooms or preservation and resource areas.

One room made him shift his gaze once again, noticing an 18 cubic meter compartment he couldn't feel the inside. 'Another place to inspect.'