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The Lord Is Too Overbearing

In this world, human are in peril. 72 Obelisks suddenly appeared out of nowhere, infecting the world with Monsters. Amongst this chaos, people look for hope. A man named Basil Pacifer is the humanity's hope. He is the strongest Mage alive at that point. Sadly, he believes in no man, and he always moves alone. ... Basil observes the unfolding scene bitterly. He is aware of his impending doom, however he has no grudge. He has lived long enough to achieve things people can only dream about. Looking back to his past, he realized his life is nothing more than a sad story. Closing his eyes, he accepted his end — or so he thought. ... "Look at me! What do you see?" "Regrets." "Don't you want to undo it?" "Tell me what the offer is." Thus, Basil Pacifer returned to the past, being his younger self once again. Of course, he returned back with something. ... [Ding!] [Guide to Omniscience is successfully merged with The Chosen One] [Analyzing The Chosen One's mental capability...] [Analyzation Complete!] [Result: The Chosen One is retarded] [Initiate Brain Configuration!] No matter how useless the golden finger he received seems, he will reach a higher height than his last life. This time, he will completely erase any regrets he has! --- Disclaimer: I'm too broke to make my own Cover. Therefore, I'm borrowing the masterpiece of AnatoFinnstark from DeviantArt (title: The Cold of Eternity).

Frona_Gorgophone · Fantaisie
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"Are you okay?" Iliana asked in bewilderment.

"I... Guess," Basil answered softly.

Looking at his hands, he clenched and unclenched them to make sure if he had regained his power. He, unfortunately, couldn't feel the explosive strength he usually possessed, which means he hadn't completely recovered yet.

Thud!

"I have failed you, My Lord. Words cannot describe how ashamed I am."

Moving his attention from his hands to the unfolding scene in front of him, he found Ione kneeling. He just looked at her silently for a few seconds as he thought for a perfect response.

He honestly didn't mind Ione couldn't help him in his fight; he had never expected her to help him as he only needed her to watch over Iliana. Besides, given the ferocity of the fight, she would only die if she had interfered.

"Unwilling to help and unable to help are two different situations. You don't have to feel sorry. Frankly speaking, I have never expected you to be able to help me since the beginning."