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

Especially the Zuo Lang under Andy, blinded in one eye by splashed acid, flew into a rage. Although a bit slow to start, its speed was the fastest. It led the charge at the human merchant who had strayed from the caravan—its intelligence was sufficient to understand the tactic of killing the leader first.


With howls resounding, five Goblin Wolf Riders converged at its side—this wasn't a cavalry charge tactic, but the combined attack strategy of a wolf pack.


"Trap... this is a trap... not one we set, but a deliberate scheme by someone... to provoke us into conflict, stay calm... stay calm..." The human merchant was completely panicked, retreating with his four Heavily Armored Guards while trying to explain.


Whether most Goblins and Zuo Lang could understand his Common Language was another matter altogether.


How frail and powerless was such an explanation in the face of the charging Cavalry?


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