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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

The first clash between Deacon and the Hog Orc brought life to the battlefield once again. Every human and Demon in the battlefield became aware of their surrounding, and the temporarily stopped battle was resumed not long after.


Deacon, who had taken a step back after parrying the Hog Orc's axe, glared at said Demon cautiously. Even though it didn't put its full strength on its attack, it still managed to numb the paw Deacon had used to parry the attack.


Considering their body size, Deacon, who was the bigger one, should have possessed more strength than the Hog Orc, but just in a clash, he knew that he could never match its physical prowess. It was shameful, but Deacon was confident he wouldn't lose to it either.


"We will actively engage in battle with it." Basil patted Deacon's back, then took a blue spear out of his Spatial Bracelet. "Make sure to keep up with my instruction." He twirled the spear once, and instructed Deacon to dash at the Hog Orc again.


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