Eternal Night Knight

Here is Felen.
In this world, myriad intelligent races nurture the tree of life, with humans merely on the ascent.
Elves, Dwarves, Gnomes, Demi-Humans, Sea Elves, Merfolk—all inhabit their secluded island cities, while the wilderness teems with settlements of Goblins, Hobgoblins, Orcs, Jackalweres, Gnolls, and diverse Monster Tribes.
Each intelligent race meticulously tends to their affairs for survival and the perpetuation of their kind.
From the Fairy Wilderness to the Shadow Plane, the Ether Plane, and the Starry Realm—countless planes entwine with the Material Plane, blending seamlessly.
In their God Kingdoms, the Gods scheme and vie for worship, manipulating all beings as pawns in their cosmic game.
Within the depths of the Hell Abyss, devils and demons whisper, lusting after mortal souls.
An ancient evil lies dormant, awaiting the world's descent into another cycle of chaos.
The echoes of the Giant Empire still resonate across this ancient land.
The colossal shadows of Giant Dragons still darken the skies of this realm.
Gaven, the Legendary Warrior reborn, assumes the mantle of Fate Reshaper, threading through the fissures of destiny. With his prophetic foresight, he charts a careful and strategic path, shaping a future of his own making and averting impending tragedy.
Gaven embarks on an unorthodox journey of magic farming—Gnolls mine for him, Fairies tend his fields, and Giants lead his charges. For indeed, Magic Farming is the true road to supremacy.
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In this Lord's tale of Magic Farming, the narrative may unfold slowly, so please extend a measure of patience and support.
Preparation is extensive, with a swift writing pace, ample drafts in reserve, and an unwavering commitment to integrity.

Farming in a Parallel World and Becoming a God

Embracing with intent on one side, deliberately blending on the other.


Once the food was laid on the table and the Gnolls sat down in front, it became difficult to distinguish one from another.


Besides the usual meals, each Gnoll got an extra pint of beer.


This time, most of the Gnolls stopped gobbling their food. Holding their beers, they sipped carefully, their eyes slightly narrowed, showing an intoxicated bliss.


To the uninformed, they might all seem like a bunch of drunkards.


In fact, more than ninety percent of the Gnolls were tasting this liquid for the first time. They had only heard the elders of the tribe describe it but had never had the chance to try it. Struggling for basic survival, there was no chance to buy beer.


"My plan is to further specialize the division of labor within the tribe.


Those with courage and strong bodies will establish the Tribal Guard and undergo specialized combat training.


Chapter 46: Cangya (Please Follow)_1