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.
As Roland confronted his System, the final piece of the puzzle to create his own version of "Hell" was completed in Auland's conquered capital, the city of eternal rain.
Although this war here had started out as a battle between mortals— between the Sea Tribe and the people of Auland—the Queen of Storms' direct interference with her incarnation made it so that this battle far exceeded a level mortals could interfere with.
"…Damned mages! Damned humans!"
The Queen of Storms' indigo-colored skin was filled with cracks. Even her previously smooth and beautiful facial features were covered with small holes. Her originally pretty face appeared quite vicious.