The world spat on him because he betrayed humanity and took the side of darkness.
His executioner was his best friend and his lover stood on one side, her eyes hollow and devoid of any sympathy.
Every single one desired him to vanish.
However, the moment his pitiful life came to an end he found himself getting summoned by a Goddess.
Kneeling on the ground and requesting for his help,
[For the last time, please wear the mantle of our champion again. This world needs you, Clarsen.]
So she said.
The world would be pushed under the darkness of death again, and this time there would be several chosen warriors there to save the world.
Yet, despite all that, the eldest Goddess was begging for his support.
"Fine, I will do it myself."
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Additional tags: Strong to stronger, ruthless MC, kingdom building, limitless mana, possessive characters, regressor, transmigrator, obsessive love.
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A/N:- Give the story a read until it goes through a time skip. I request you to pass the judgment after that.