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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

Chang Yu hummed to herself as she stared at Basil's back. She was wondering if she could imitate Basil's appearance with the new Dao she had learnt. Basil's appearance could be called a divine gift by itself. It was so otherworldly that one would find it hard to not call her a Goddess.


She had long brown hair that flowed down her back to the area below her firm buttocks, a visage that was bereft of any blemish, a pair of eyes that pierced one's soul, and a figure that was as tall and intimidating as a God of War's yet as alluring as a Succubus'—she perfectly fit everyone's imagination of a Goddess.


"Did you inherit a good look from our late Daoist, Sister Hou?" Chang Yu asked after failing to imitate Basil's appearance with her Dao of Mirror.


"This is nothing but a byproduct. I inherited something way better," Basil responded. "Why did you even think that there was someone who would inherit their good looks?"


The Prelude to The War