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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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Several Weeks!

While Minos and Abby went to the Spatial Kingdom, various everyday deeds were happening at the headquarters of the Black Plain Army.

Among such activities, some of them had only become typical a few months ago, by the time many professionals from various spiritual specializations joined this organization.

Before this happened, there were no blacksmiths, alchemists, or other cultivators of specific professions doing activities at the headquarters. But with the arrival of these professionals, several new divisions had been created at young Stuart's army headquarters, where interested soldiers could learn these specializations.

Finally, even soldiers not interested in learning a specific profession were crowding in lines in front of the place where this specialization was being developed at headquarters.

That was the profession of poison masters!