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

As the Harpy Queen began her graceful dance, the other harpies ceased their aimless flight and started to hover around her, singing aloud, composing a beautiful, melodious, endlessly charming magical symphony.


The collective chanting of the harpies far surpassed the charm of a single harpy's Song of Seduction as they used their music to pull at and weave the surrounding Magic Network, causing severe vibrations that spread out in all directions from Eagle Cliff, enveloping the area for kilometers.


And it broke through physical limitations, directly bypassing the earplugs Gaven and his companions wore, and penetrating deep into their souls.


Many Gnolls were already unable to contain themselves, staggering towards the outside of the burrow.


Just as the grand chorus of harpies was reaching its peak.


It was like the first roar of a Giant Dragon awakening from its slumber.


Chapter 95: Encircling the Harpy_2