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 miserable, muffled groan came from deep within the cave.


The young red dragon caught in the middle had no space to dodge, and was likely drenched in strong acid breath from above.


Uncertain if the strong acid breath had severely wounded him, or if the young red dragon no longer had the strength to counterattack, there was no new movement from within.


Even after the young red copper dragon mustered another mouthful of strong acid breath and sprayed it inside, there were no more groans. It seemed as if the young red dragon had completely perished.


"Is he already dead?" The young dragon started to cautiously peer into the cave, seemingly trying to glimpse the situation inside.


"Seal it up." Gaven had no intention of looking inside but instructed two gnolls to seal the entrance that had just been melted by the flame dragon's breath. Whether dead or alive, his plan was to delay at least for a day or half a day.


Chapter 101: Dragon Blood Potion_1