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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

Basil and the others had arrived at BA-32, however they were still inside a collapsed Dungeon. Because of this, they were running through the tunnel that led them outside.


Basil was looking around the tunnel, while also spreading his Mana Sense to check if there was any Demon inside the collapsed Dungeon.


Although Basil was sure the Demons they had killed on their way here were from Death Howl Dungeon, it didn't hurt to be extra careful. There was always a possibility that an unexpected variable might show up after all.


After knowing the real identity of Dungeons from Caesar, Basil naturally knew he couldn't find a Kinslayer, or to be exact, one of the Lord's followers inside a collapsed Dungeon.


Collapsed Dungeons were Dungeons that had served its purpose—jailing the real Kinslayers—but had also been utilized by the Demons as a way to infiltrate human's territories back in the Age of Chaos.


Find, He Doth Not; Make, He Doth (3)