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

"I know," Gaven said calmly, "but there are some things that someone must do, no matter how slim the hopes are. Would a Lord, due to this, do nothing and simply await fate's arrival?"


"I stand corrected," replied Lord Virginia sincerely, "in this respect, you think more and see further than I expected, and are my teacher. I, Virginia Avar Madeline, am willing to form an alliance with you to jointly combat this calamitous fate, without regret or complaint."


Lord Virginia reached out his hand again, but this time, it was shimmering with brilliant light, as countless mysterious runes circulated within it.


This was not a verbal contract, but a tangible magical one, which, once entered into, would subject any violation to the punishment of the natural laws.


Without any hesitation, Gaven extended his right hand and said with a solemn expression, "I, Gaven Nort, am willing to form an alliance with you."


Chapter 137 Fairy Wilderness Contract_2