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

When Blood Claw brought back the message to the Black Reaper,


the great leader Nord laughed out loud three times in excitement, pounding Blood Claw's shoulder hard and saying, "Well done, you did very well, much better than the other idiots. It's just a shame you're not a Jackalwere. Otherwise, I'd definitely make you the second leader of the Black Reaper."


With a shifty glance, Nord said with a sly smile, "Just so happens, in a few days, we're going to attack the Fairy Wilderness, where there's no shortage of the Fae Race and Druids. Once we catch a senior Druid capable of using the Reincarnation Spell, we will directly transform you into a Jackalwere."


As he reached the end, Nord excited himself first, not only talking to Blood Claw but also to himself, "What a wonderful idea, why didn't I think of it sooner? Heh heh... With this, the Black Reaper can replenish fresh blood faster and develop at an even greater speed.


Chapter 177: Plan within a Plan_1