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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

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Decisive Moment 

In a dark but extremely clean place in the Saints Killing Sect, Mortimer was lying on a large bed, dressed in white clothes and smiling strangely.

He had bandages over his eyes, with small red spots on them, indicating wounds in that area of his body.

But these were not battle wounds but rather the surgical procedure this man had undergone hours ago.

After days of preparing for Gavin's eye transplant, this man had reached the day he had been waiting for. Now, he was waiting for the doctors of his sect to finish with that individual.

Amid his waiting, Mortimer heard the sound of footsteps coming toward him, and shortly after that, one of the doctors observing him said. "Sect master, I am here to look at your situation."

"Hmm, all right." He said in a low voice, being in a highly fragile state at the moment due to the surgery to remove his eyes.