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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

RVN_1998 · Fantasy
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2510 Chs

Competition in Armhands

The moment she slammed her back against the thick walls of her apartment, Wana's expression changed as she looked at Minos, feeling the Recruit's 'slap' on her and the pain in her back.

'What just happened?' She asked herself as she calmed down a bit and put aside for a moment the great insult of having to be led by someone of a lower level than herself.

Minos finished locking the apartment door and turned his face to this Sphinx. "Calm down, or we'll have to start this the wrong way. We have 10 hours of training ahead of us. It wouldn't be good for us if you didn't accept me as your superior."

She gave him an ugly look, full of pain and anger, but this time she didn't attack him. "What makes you think you can be my superior? I'm almost a Soldier!"