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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 137: Running away

"Hey, isn't there someone descending the mountain?" One of the guards shouted as he pointed his finger toward the rock slope of the mountain facing the north.

"What are you talking about? There's no way someone can come through the mountain without us knowing about it beforehand. And if it's the case, then it doesn't concern us." The captain of this group lazily answered as he didn't even turn his face.

There was always a patrol here, as well as countless ones surrounding the mountain, keeping the crossing paths from any intruder. The captain had never seen anyone daring enough to fiercely enter, and that was after years of being a guard for the Bluekraken clan.

That was why he didn't care about what his subordinate was seeing. If he hadn't received any news about someone supposed to pass through his area, then it means that this person didn't oblige by the rules. He wasn't going to check on such an individual.