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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!

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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).

The Lord Is Too Overbearing

Deacon opened his mouth widely, and channeled Mana to his mouth. As he was using Wind Magic, air gathered in his mouth, forming a sphere of high pressured air. 


Once he couldn't increase the pressure of the wind sphere any longer—the moment he couldn't hold the wind sphere anymore—he sent it to the Demons in front of him.


The three Middle Class Demons who had been charging at him were blown away by the wind explosion that was so powerful, it carved a meter deep crater on the ground. 


The body parts of the blown away Demons scattered around messily, further enraging the rest of the Middle Class Demons. More Demons were coming at Deacon, successfully irking him, but he could do nothing other than facing them.


He had to do that, so Basil could execute his plan successfully. He didn't know what Basil was actually planning, but aiding his Master unquestionably wasn't something out of the ordinary.


How It Feels To Be The Loser (15)