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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 80: Is this beast a joke?

While the two clans were debating about what to do about the footprints they had discovered, Rohan was in front of his horse with a man and a woman looking over his shoulder.

Since he was quite taller than both of them, Deidros and Daina could only stand on the tips of their toes. The last one had even let a curse pass through her teeth to this warrior. Rohan didn't care about them and simply browsed through the notebook he held in between his hands.

He had already read this one quite a time ago, but since it was only the description of a random beast, Rohan had pretty much already forgotten about the content. Even so, he remembered a special sentence at what point that had made him ponder back then when he had read it the first time.

The wizard, whose name was forgotten, lost inside deep well called Rohan's memories, had written the observation he had made about this beast. From these, Rohan knew that it was the wizard who had killed it, or at least he was in a group.