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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).

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On The Serpent's Tails (2)

Although it wasn't consisted of that many personnels—120 Elves—the army that followed Tinuviel was still considered many. She had, after all, never gathered that many people unless there was a big fight coming.

The Elves in Alphoetra Tribe immediately got anxious as soon as they saw their Chief Tribe headed out of the village with an army with her. Unaware of the truth, they wondered if the relationship between the two tribes would forever be ruined.

"The wind has finally blown us backwards," muttered one of the old tribesmen watching the march. "To even rely on the outsiders to kill one's own kin—how ironic..."

Tinuviel heard it loud and clear, but she was as unfazed as ever. On the contrary however, Nissena, who knew about the truth, couldn't help frowning as she looked at the old Elf who had said it.