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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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The Limits

After summoning his new sword from his spatial ring, Minos immediately watched that item in joy, feeling that he could use all of himself once again.

Until now, he had never dared to summon that weapon in front of Gloria since it would be suspicious if he, a level 52 cultivator, could handle that item.

After all, he wanted to appear mediocre in Gloria's eyes, at least for the moment.

That did not help some of his interests, but since the Black Plain was his priority, he had to handle such a matter with other approaches. And with that, only on a few occasions, Minos had 'played' with that sword, just out of curiosity to sense how such a beautiful weapon would feel in his hands.

Besides the dark red blade about 1.4 meters long, it had a simple pommel, which was composed only of a red stone that looked very much like a ruby. In addition, the handguard looked like two beautiful golden wings, the same color as the remaining items of this sword.