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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

Near the frontier delimiting the Barren Lands, there was a small city governed by a baron standing here.


The city didn't have any walls as there was no need for them here. Apart from the barbarians of the Barren Lands which would barely be able to throw pebbles at them, the baron had judged it was useless to waste time and money to construct any rampart.


Surrounding this city which counted several tens of thousands of people was mostly green grass with a large forest stretching to the south and west.


Crossing this forest and reaching this city after weeks of traveling in the desert, Rohan was finally able to breathe. A dirt path entering the city was taking the role of a door, and as he came in front of the guard, this one directly pointed his spear toward him.


"Who are you?! Are you coming from the Barren Lands, you beggar?" His tone was too rude, giving Rohan the urge to slap him.


Chapter 140: Going back to Blanche