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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

The group passed through this market without slowing down and walked toward the mountain overlooking them. As Rohan looked in this direction, he could see over the rooftops of the small house a large building that was the tallest one in this city.


It wasn't as incredible as the large mansion Rohan had lived in, but he could see far away from a large palace with half of it embedded inside the tall mountain. The slope of the mountain behind this building was quite sharp, but the peak was still invisible, too high in the sky.


Without the need to ask any question, Rohan knew this place was where the leader of this great clan was living. Seeing this huge building from afar even made a smile appear on the face of the young warrior.


Whatever place he was visiting, the ruling ones always wanted to show off their might with all means in their disposition. Curiously, he also had seen two clan chiefs, and both of them had the same tents as every member of their clans. 


Chapter 93: The Whitetiger clan