Betrayed by the woman he loved, Art ended up dying with the last thing he saw being her kissing another man. 

He was filled with regret about how wasted his life was but he was given another chance.

[Potential Successor found. Do you wish to accept]

He found himself transmigrated into the body of a sixteen-year-old who died, with his body being weak to dislocate just by swinging a sword.

Even with something like this, his System delivered a task that seemed impossible.

[Become the most powerful mage.]

Follow Art on his journey, from being the weakest to the strongest mage in the world.

The Successor System

“Art?” Elora’s voice broke the tranquility of the courtyard, her green eyes widening as she took in his appearance. Her heart-shaped lips parted in surprise, and for a moment, she seemed lost for words. She hadn’t expected him to show up, much less looking so… different. 


Art inclined his head slightly in a gesture of courtesy. The movement was restrained and formal, but it unsettled Elora. She didn't want him acting this way. 


“You’re here,” Art said, shifting his gaze to the person he was most familiar with. 


“Yes,” Asura replied, her bright purple eyes locking onto his. Her keen gaze swept over him, noting the changes not just in his stature but his overall demeanor. This was the first time they’d seen each other since the raid, and Asura could sense that Art had grown. 


Finally, Art’s attention shifted to the third figure present, the most imposing of the group. 


Invitation 2