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

"Understood." Luna replied as she transformed back into the Half-Moon Colt in front of everyone, knowing that to maximize the power of the Corruption Furnace, she needed this form, "Miss, if you feel any discomfort, tell me immediately."


"Understood, let's begin!" Yeshandalah tried to control her emotions, but excitement and anticipation were unmistakable in the depths of her eyes.


Everyone has a desire for beauty, how could she not care about her own appearance?


Moreover, the dual pain of soul and body triggered by the outbreak of this plague virus was unimaginable to others; at times of extreme pain, she wished she could tear off her own face.


To avoid deepening Fan Ruina's guilt, she put on an indifferent facade as much as possible.


She had a feeling that this was the closest she had ever been to ridding herself of the plague virus; if she couldn't solve the issue this time, the virus would plague her for life.


Chapter 540: Struggling to Move Forward_3