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

The Gnolls of the Blackwell Tribe were equally curious about this group of their kin with wings, many of them had only heard of their existence but had never seen them before. Yet that was all; there wasn't much jealousy born out of envy.


They were the Gnolls of the Blackwell Tribe, not only did they have ample food, they also had their own Dragon Seeking Meditation. Just a pair of leathery wings wasn't enough to incite their jealousy.


Instead, they directed more words of praise toward Gaven. The Leader is the Leader, as long as he took action, success was certain. After merely a stroll, he brought back a group of flying gnolls.


As for these Erde, they were only temporarily reassigned to practice here for some time.


This precondition was ignored by most of the gnolls.


As long as they had lived in the Blackwell Tribe, could they really reject the way of life here? By then, they would surely be begging to join the Blackwell Tribe.


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