Clash Of Realms: The Legacy System
“Victory is justice! Fight soldiers, fight!”
Gunfires, explosions, screams and death of comrades—that’s what Benign had known almost all his life. Orphaned at fifteen and thrust into war, he fought hard for many years and attained the nickname, ‘The Cross’, that oppositions dread.
It was no wonder when he died on the battlefield, he accepted it. All Glory. No regrets. Let the younger generation continue where he left off.
But why did he wake up fighting once again; beasts, elves, and reptilian-looking men? He found himself in the world of the only fantasy book he succeeded in finishing through his busy schedule.
Gifted with a legendary system—ten times as proud as he could ever be—and three cheat skills so volatile they could destroy those nearby, possibly even him.
His mission? Stop the glitches of the realms that had displaced many realms to far less habitable destinations and lost civilisations or twisted their evolution. Restore the Primordial Core that will keep the balance of the realms and awaken the gods that will watch over their creations again.
And most of all? Rise above the others with the legacy system before they surrender to the villain. Poisoned systems? Bserek hosts? A villain that aimed to control their will? It didn't make sense to Benign and felt pathetically convenient but with every other thing he needed to do, it seemed less hectic. Or so he thought.
Benign also didn't remember the book having multiple hosts or a villain that could control them. But thankfully, he had an idea where the primordial core would be, due to the internal monologue of the protagonist at the end of the book’s first volume. First, he had to find the protagonist as he had a way of attracting danger and would bring the villain to his doorstep.
Could there be another way that didn't include killing all the hosts and inadvertently, the protagonist? What would happen if the villain rose and came for him as the sole owner of the only system too prideful to go berserk?
And he didn't mind dying the first time so what could possibly be his reward? An offer to return to his original body wouldn't cut it. Was there any other benefit he gained from doing this?
[Um… a marriage contract to the necromancer fairy who hates you.]
“I am not that desperate.”
[Oh. Then, the keys to the lost realms ? To own, live, and satiate your curiosity?]
A smirk grew on Benign’s face, “You should have said that the first time.” He paused. “If you know where they are, are they even lost then?”