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

"She was disfigured, wasn't she? Afflicted with Arms' plague corpse poison, her face made anyone who saw it shudder."


"Your news is really outdated. Before Efanso was taken, her plague corpse poison had already been neutralized, and it was done personally by the commander of the Conqueror Army."


"No wonder then. Not just a city, even a whole country could easily be brought under control for such a beauty, as long as she is willing to spread her legs."


"Stop talking nonsense here. If the commander of the Conqueror Army was really as disreputable as you guys make him out to be, would we need to be so passive, so embarrassed? We would just need to select a bunch of beauties to send to him, as long as he likes them, even real Abyssal Succubi would not be hard to obtain."


"It's just a joke, just a joke. No need to take it so seriously."


Chapter 591: Moving Forward Again_3