“Eat shit!”
Those were the last two words I shouted before creating the largest supernova and targeting the unknown enemies that called themselves The Order.
Everyone was affected, me included.
In the end, I, Emperor Vance, died using my own hands.
I thought this was it.
The Darkness that enveloped me is known as death.
That changed when my gaze fell on the pulsating light that joined my presence in the expanse of darkness.
It was Arcane; the accumulation of my learnings, the system of magic I built, and the sole owner of the mysterious power was with me in death.
‘Arcane’ enveloped itself to me, becoming the sole radiating light in the dark world.
“How long has it been?”
However, that single memory I had remaining in this ‘world’ seems to be becoming the only recollection I have left.
I’ve become lost in time, drowning myself in the darkness.
The only thought that crossed my mind was enduring yet another day in the same situation.
Whoosh—!
Not until it looked like I was being sucked outside of this nothingness.
‘What the fuck!’
For some strange reason, I felt tears fall down my cheeks, and I had no control over them.
“Uwah!”
In the first place, why am I crying?
‘And how is it possible to feel someone carrying my back?’
Amidst a series of strange occurrences, four simple words instantly made me realize exactly what was happening.
“Congratulations! It’s a boy!”
I’ve been reincarnated back into my own world.
