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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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Haunted (4)

The humanoid figure sticking out of the giant spider's head gazed at the two people. It was a hairless and pale body of a man. It perfectly portrayed the appearance of a dying person.

This creature was an Upper-Low Class Demon named Threader. It was the only Low Class Demon that somehow had a feature similar to human, albeit only half of it.

"In..tru...der..." It also could speak.

Sylvia widened her eyes, and looked at the Threader in horror. "It can speak!" Surely, she knew how to tone her voice down.

Basil gazed at the Threader calmly. "I wonder where you keep your treasure." The Threader focused its gaze at Basil, then replied, "No trea..su...re for hu..man."

Basil had a thought to try something out, and he was fully intending to do it.

'Guide, what is Low Class Demon language?'

[Ding!]

[Clearing the Host's ignorance...]