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

In a city not far from the palace, a lone silhouette perched on the edge of a towering building. The figure had two massive swords strapped to his back, their weight seemingly inconsequential. 


“The palace is under attack?” he muttered, his voice laced with faint surprise. A smirk curled his lips. “Give me five minutes.” 


A crackling energy began to surge around him, and his demeanor shifted dangerously. “It must be those guys. Perfect timing,” he said, his tone alive with menace. “I was just getting bored.” 


Back at the palace, in front of Prince Erwin’s chamber, a tense standoff unfolded in the large dim hallway. Seven royal guards stood at attention, their eyes fixed on a figure cloaked in black and white. Despite his unassuming posture, the air around him felt heavy with danger. 


This was definitely one of the intruders. 


Strange Attribute