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

"Today's negotiations shall come to an end here, I hope we each achieve our desires and obtain what we need," Lord Virginia extended her delicate, jade-like hand once more.


Gaven lightly clasped Lord Virginia's hand and nodded emphatically, "May we each achieve our desires and obtain what we need."


Today, he had shaken hands with Lord Virginia four times.


The first three times had brought him great benefits, and he hoped that this time would be the same.


If that were the case, he would have no choice but to hold onto this hand and never let go.


Unfortunately, this time it was simply a pure celebration and blessing, and no abnormalities occurred again.


No, that wasn't quite right, there was a slight anomaly, at the moment of the handshake, Gaven clearly felt Lord Virginia's inner joy, and he reckoned she must have felt his too; it was a tingling, electrifying feeling that went straight to the heart.


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