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.
Phoenixes were probably the rarest high-level magical beast in this world.
Legends about them were told everywhere in the world, yet very few had actually witnessed a phoenix for themselves. Some even doubted that phoenixes really existed, but phoenixes also became a symbol of fortune.
Many myths about phoenixes regarded them as the penultimate form of nature. In a way, phoenixes enjoyed even higher status than dragons.
The most common legend about phoenixes was that they were "undying". This was a perfect type of undying, with incredibly strong regeneration abilities and wondrous elemental affinity. Phoenixes were capable of reviving themselves in flame and lightning. This was a racial trait of theirs that had been repeatedly witnessed before.
It was likely that Margaret was the foremost expert in the world regarding phoenixes.