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

"Can I really leave?" Shanoba asked, a bit incredulous.


Was her captor really letting her go so easily?


"Really, just pass through this portal, and you will be free."


"I can really go, I really can leave..." Shanoba mumbled as she tentatively moved her feet.


The Half-Elf, the Elf, and the Red Copper Dragon just watched her; none of them made any move to stop her.


It was only then that Shanoba realized how wildly wrong her previous assumptions had been.


This Half-Elf here held absolute sway over everything, including the Red Copper Dragon, which was completely obedient to him.


But one question continued to elude her understanding.


If the Half-Elf had already tamed the Red Copper Dragon, why had he hung below it instead of riding upon the dragon saddle?


Testing the waters, Shanoba walked through the Dragon Oak Portal and emerged at the summit of Eagle Cliff.


Chapter 154 One Bright One Dark_1