Western Fantasy: I Have an Ownerless War Stele

[Western fantasy adventure + class progression + greatsword warrior + multiple races + worship of the gods + party growth]

After transmigrating to a world of swords and magic, Rennes became a dirt-poor blacksmith's apprentice in Duskbell Town.

His father had died in a mining accident, his mother had been bedridden for years, and the family owed the apothecary five silver coins.

To survive and buy medicine for his mother, he had no choice but to take up the old greatsword his father left behind and become the lowest-ranked adventurer.

Fortunately, a damaged, ownerless War Stele appeared in Rennes's mind.

When others used appraisal, they could only see a person's class and level.

His [Insight], however, could reveal attributes, skills, injuries, equipment condition, and even traces of danger hidden behind a quest.

And when he accomplished deeds worthy of being recorded, the ownerless War Stele would grant him permanent inscriptions and unique combat skills.

But the very first quest Rennes accepted taught him one thing:

In the underground mines, monsters aren't necessarily the most dangerous things.

Some people used rookies as cannon fodder. Some sold out their companions for a few coins. And some, though terrified, were still willing to hold up the last lantern and walk with him out of the darkness.

From abandoned mines to ancient ruins, from frontier towns to the far reaches of a continent watched over by the gods.

Rennes would wield his greatsword, explore dungeons, slay giant beasts, and build his own adventuring party, rising step by step from a Level Three apprentice to the Level One Hundred limit.

The gods draw their power from faith.

But the legends of mortals are forged only through great deeds truly accomplished.