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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

Le_Krackeen · Fantasi
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Chapter 110: Mana

Rohan looked at the dome spinning in the middle of the cave. His injuries were all superficial, and with the bandages all over his body, there was only a small amount of blood dripping out.

The instant he had seen these red threads, Rohan had immediately understood what it was. There were exactly the same strands he had seen in his dreams, and the red was exactly the same as the red dots that he had seen appeared a few times.

This place should be the core of the mountain. Earlier, when he had thrown a wind spell, the mana had mysteriously vanished, without an ounce of a remnant. It had simply disappeared after it touched those threads.

It was only a weak spell, as well as the only one he had. He couldn't be sure, but he believed that all the spells, no matter how powerful, would meet the same destiny. If that was indeed the case, then that meant no one could advance through this barrier.

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