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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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Drops of Hell

Minos' group went into formation, with Mylecent and Ysolt easily joining them.

As soon as they started fleeing the area, their enemies tried to chase them down and stop them. But the undead were already too close to the area, quickly raising the grade of difficulty of a pursuit.

The Macabre Horde didn't arrive in the area slowly. It advanced at an accelerated pace. When it sensed the living beings in the area, some of the stronger undead swarmed, flying at the walking flesh.

Minos' group was surrounded by a black aura similar to the one that covered parts of their deformed bodies. The undead would hunt even those similar to them if they showed signs of life. But they definitely preferred those who showed the most signs of life themselves.

The creatures surrounded the members of the royal forces in that area, prompting them to leave the fleeing group aside and think about fleeing themselves!