Khay Phynom

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

Fiona paced so restlessly in the main hall, arms crossed quite tightly over her chest. As soon as the weighty doors swung, her dad walked in, and she turned quickly toward him. 


Lord Varian, a graying, tall man who had a well-maintained beard, took off his coat, handing it to an attendant. He slightly arched an eyebrow at his daughter's tense posture. "I exist. Though, from the look on your face, something tells me you're not here to welcome me peacefully." 


Fiona huffed. "You won’t possibly believe the thing that happened." 


Lord Varian chuckled softly, moving onward toward a plush chair near the fireplace. "I think that I shall, actually." He sat down, gesturing for her to continue. 


Fiona wasted no time. "That very boy we saved—he tried to steal right from us! I caught him right in my own room!" 


Lord Varian's brow furrowed quite slightly. However, he remained completely silent, allowing her to vent. 


Alone in the City