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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 · แฟนตาซี
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A Haunting Music (5)

"This is ludicrous... His Qi... No, what is this? This energy is slowly eating me from the inside," Jerion muttered in bewilderment before widening his eyes in realization. "Is this... The Sword Soul's ability—[Synchronization]? How is it possible?!"

The reaction he gave was the same as the one that Gorgophone had in Basil's past life. He couldn't believe that there was a human of the current age that could gain such a deep understanding towards swords.

"Everything makes sense now... Unbelievable. What an enigma!" He chuckled in amusement. "He claims he is a Pacifer, doesn't he? With his prowess, I can now believe if he is the one..."

Using his spear as a support to stand up, when Basil arrived in front of him, Jerion immediately slammed the butt of his spear into the ground. A blast of thick Miasma swept Basil in the next moment, stopping him in his tracks.