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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!

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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.

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The Rise of the Black Plain

While Minos and his women were departing from the world of Forfex, one of the two groups chasing them arrived on this planet.

One of the two level 128 Devils appeared in an isolated area of this high-level world, leaving the spatial distortion between Hell and there and immediately scouring the surroundings for clues. The place their group arrived at was random, so they needed to reassess their situation when they got there.

"Uh?" The Devil opened his mouth as his expression changed, suddenly no longer sensing the auras of his targets. "Something's happened. I can't sense them anymore."

"Did someone kill them?" One of the underlings in the group asked.

"They would have had to enter a higher dimension to escape my senses... That brings us to Hell and the Upper Realm." Devil said, not liking how that sounded. "Still, that's not normal. Something else happened besides an escape."

Change of Posture