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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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Going to Mylecent

Back in Uzira, near the kingdom's capital city, Minos, and his group scanned the outskirts of where they had been attacked earlier, confirming that there was no one around at the moment.

Minos sighed, but couldn't help noticing the Nautilus' Compass pointing him away from the city.

But now he understood that part of himself better than ever. The Nautilus' Compass was like the black mask that Gloria had absorbed. They were parts of a True Celestial's body with innate characteristics that could or could not be activated in the user, depending on their individual characteristics.

Gloria could form clones of herself because of her innate ability, while Artor was unable to do the same. Minos could see the best way forward, as he had prophetic abilities that allowed him to use the weapon to its full potential. From this factor, he knew that the Nautilus' Compass did not imply with its directions that something would be good or bad, but rather the probabilities.