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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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After listening to Minos, Wana quickly grabbed what she needed from her house and headed to a public training ground not far away.

Special training grounds, where one could obtain unusual conditions, could only be accessed by paying with merit points. However, there were also ordinary training grounds where one could train as long as one booked the time in advance.

Wana had been in Armhans longer than Minos and was so used to the place that she had fewer tasks to do than Minos. That's why she had scheduled several training sessions in different arenas outside the guild headquarters.

When she brought Minos to this place, he asked her a question he had been curious about since he arrived. "Recruit, why does the guild limit the number of members in positions higher than ours?"

She turned her face to the side and smiled at Minos. It was a common question among new guild members.