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The life of the son of a nobleman was not as happy as others could think. With a loving but always away father, a mother who had forgotten about his existence, and a brother too busy learning to become the next heir, Rohan had the habit to live alone. 

One day, he decided he had enough and chose to live in the secondary mansion of the family, accompanied by his butler and some guards. Since his goal was to become a Warrior to follow the path of his father, he chose to train with the guards each morning when he was only 10 years old. Followed years of training, until the day to become a warrior, a mana user, had finally come. 

But it was only the beginning of his story, and even though it was easy to understand that he was a genius in the warrior path, life, was truly never easy.

Follow the tales of Rohan, roaming a world of magic populated of many races as he learn the hard way about them all. About the darkness of the humans; the haughtiness of the elves; the greediness of the dwarves; the craziness of the orcs; the shrewdness of the goblins; the deviousness of the demons; the foolishness of all living beings.

Follow his journey as he became the Master of Uradan, a world of demons that only he could go as he will, and as he become the most powerful warrior and the most terrifying wizard of the whole world.

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The Master of Uradan

After Rohan had accepted the proposition of the Clan chief named Darias, and as the night was starting to fall, the Blackwolf Clan had decided to set the camp where they were.


At that moment, all Rohan could do was to watch all these people, almost five hundred from what he could judge, as they got active and moved all around. He was stupefied by this show.


Everyone, from children to old hags, helped to set the camp. They moved with expertise and speed that could only be qualified to be incredible. 


They took out all the materials that they needed from the carts that were pulled by the kargas. Then, small groups divided themselves to put on a small fence around an area that would be the limitation of the camp.


The fence was composed of many short barricades made of tow stakes, and the nomads easily installed them: one of them was maintaining a part while another simply hit the stakes with a large hammer to sink it inside the soil.


Chapter 55: Camping in the wilderness