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

"Uncle Klay, where did you hire these four stubborn fools from? Do you really have the heart to drag them to their grave with us?" Gaven sighed again. It was rare to see such sincere mercenaries; it would be a pity to see them fall here.


"You just heard them, they've already taken the money," Klay said, knowing full well they wouldn't escape fate. Naturally, he wouldn't kindly reveal their true origins to Gaven. Hmph, even if he were to die, he'd still dig a pitfall for that arrogant man. Did he really think the Rocklands were his backyard, to do with as he pleased? There will come a day when he'll encounter arms and legs too thick to chop through.


The fleeting, mischievous smile on Klay's face set off alarms in Gaven's mind, causing him to take another look at the four armored guards, ultimately landing on the badge on their chests. He couldn't help but gasp.


It was a blazing red crow, wings outspread in flight.


Chapter 89 Gnawing_1