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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

Rohan was standing among the crowd, still wondering what was happening. This gathering of people was separated into two distinct groups.


One of them was the Blackwolf clan, cheerful and exalting of happiness. They were all chatting among themselves, talking about the great show that was about to take place.


Some even talk about what luck it was to encounter this other clan there.


The second group was the Greybat clan. In contrast to the other clan, they were all solemnly standing there, with mournful expressions.


Some of them were even shedding tears, while others were turning away their look.


In the middle of the circle formed by the two clans, stood four persons. Two of them were the respective chief clans, while two armed men were at their side.


One of them was a warrior, while the other one wasn't.


"In agreement with the ancient treaty, as well as the rules of the clans, a duel will now take place." 


Chapter 75: The way of the world