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

"This is the name of this weapon, not given by Gaven, but by the Divine Child Elvis, directly engraved on the surface of the Fine Gold Coffin Hammer, especially the words 'Whore Slayer' are enormously huge, emphasizing the inscription."


When Gaven saw this, his face turned as black as a pot lid. "If you have grievances against your own mother, keep it to yourself. There's no need to vent it on a weapon, even naming it the 'Whore Slayer.' Naming it 'End of Undying Goddess of Vengeance Chiaranlisha' would have been better."


However, the Divine Child Elvis had already vanished into ashes, and there was no one Gaven could reason with.


Engraving directly onto the coffin and integrating it meant there was no way to erase it by forging, but it could be concealed by beautification means, such as painting over it. Eventually, spraying it with the title 'Protector of the Universe' would befit its current state in the Five-Willow Overstate Full Form.


Chapter 582 Whore Slayer