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

Gaven flicked his wrist, and the Serpent Hilt Curved Sword flew from his left hand, impaling a slaver sailor trying to flee and pinning him to the deck. The next second, his left hand lit up with dazzling silver light, and countless crystal fragments shot out in a fan shape.


Second Circle Area Attack Special Ability.


The dense crystal fragments were particularly effective against these armorless slaver sailors. The first few struck were turned into sieves, with seven or eight wounds gushing blood simultaneously. They didn't even grunt before collapsing dead on the spot.


Those who rapidly tried to escape, facing away from Gaven, fared slightly better. At least after being knocked down by the mass of crystals, they could still flounder around for a while, many trying to grab healing potions from their Combat Belts.


But the killing machine behind them didn't give them that chance. He retrieved his previously thrown weapon and began a new round of harvesting.


Chapter 549 Half-Dragon