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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

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Chapter 174: Leaving for war a second time

"Warriors and wizards." An old man stood in front of thousands of mana users. A golden crown was circling his head full of white hair, softly reflecting the light of the sun.

He wasn't wearing his scepter or his robe and instead had put on an armor with a sword hanging at his hip. His intricate armor was made of full iron, and it was easy to guess that he was struggling with it on his back.

Everyone knew that this man wouldn't go to war with them, but as the king of Prasthana, he needed to set an example.

His kingdom was at war, therefore, he would be ready for it. It was his current message.

It was the first time Rohan saw this bastard standing in front of him. He imagined himself using Charge, bypassing his guards, drawing his saber, throwing a mana blade, and murdering this man in less than a second.