This is the story of a crazy lich who possesses an internal game system and brings catastrophe to the entire world. “Let’s look at the daily quests today… it’s the damned choose one-of-two-options-type again. Destroy a town with a population of 30,000 people or above; reward: 10,000 evil points. Steal lollipops from 3 children; reward: 1 evil point. If neither of the quests is completed, then 2 points will be deducted.” “Tsk! You think I’m stupid? If I really destroyed a town, a crusade of Myth-ranked Holy Knights would definitely come hunting me down. Even if I earned the points, there wouldn’t be any life left in me to spend them. I better just go be a kindly lollipop bandit.” I’ve already had enough of being a notorious lich. Who says a lich can’t be a good person? I’m definitely going to beat this damned system and be an upright and dignified good man.
"Dragon Lich? Quit joking around. Dragon Liches are unwanted amongst the dragons, and there are barely any in existence. We were able to come across such a rare relic?"
"I'm not joking! This Dragon Lich seems pissed off. Hurry and come save the people before he wipes out all life in the area."
When the intense explosion blew off over half the mountain, the duel all of a sudden came to a natural pause.
The landslide sent sand and rocks flying as a black magical pillar rapidly rose like smoke from the fires of war. The pillar was a mix of death magic and terrifyingly powerful dragon magic. In the very end, a black dragon made of smoke formed in the sky—the symbol of an enraged Dragon Lich.