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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

Another week had passed since Rohan had been captured by those men. His meridian was almost fully enlarged, and he thought that the vortex would be formed the next day.


Rohan lifted his chin and looked deeply at the building lighted by the sunlight. It was the place where the disciples meditated once a day. All the disciples of the sect came here in a group of dozens for an hour before leaving.


Rohan couldn't control his curiosity, but entering the building wasn't going to be easy. There was only a door, and it was kept by a disciple every single minute.


Rohan had already been inside several times to sweep the floor, and he knew that there was only a large hall, and nothing more. There weren't any windows on the side, and no other way to enter but by the only entrance.


Chapter 134: Visualising the dream to become stronger