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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 felt his body heating up. A scorch sensation invaded every part at the same time. Strangely, even though he had nearly let go of a scream, it wasn't painful at all. It was warm, as a fire camp on a cold night, or the warmth of a lovely mother.


His skin became redder while sweat profusely flowed down, soaking his clothes. His muscles thrilled as they welcomed this strange phenomenon. His heart throbbed faster and fiercer and sent his blood to ignite all his body.


An explosion echoed inside his mind. Rohan heard something shattering like glass, but he didn't know what it was. He felt as if shackles had been removed, his body becoming lighter, his muscles contracting. 


He had the sensation that he could destroy mountains with his fist, separate the ocean with a cleave of his sword, leap in the sky with his legs. All his cells screamed their need to move immediately under such formidable power to release it.


Chapter 135: When you don't understand something, ignore it