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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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Withdrawal (End)

Basil was heading toward the array carved on one of the stone poles in the room. There was a lever there, but ke knew more than anyone it wasn't a lever. It was a sealing sword.

The Kinslayer was rapidly closing in, and it wouldn't take long until he caught up to Basil. Luckily, Basil had the others to aid him.

"[Matter Augmentation]!"

Whistle!

Thompson's sword was rapidly elongating. It split the air, heading toward the Kinslayer, blocking his way to Basil. However, the Kinslayer punched through it, and it was broken into pieces.

Scatter.

Surely, the other didn't have any plan to stay idle. Cray was already closing in, and Whitney had shot a gigantic earthen ball toward the Kinslayer. Although it couldn't hurt him, it definitely stopped him in his track.

Boom!

The earthen ball was broken to pieces. Then, Cray quickly appeared amidst the scattering pieces of earth.

"Killing Art: [Head Chopper]!"