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.
On Month 12, Day 7, Year 8 of the new Dawn Generation, at 2:04 AM, the Holy War which had been brewing for so long finally exploded in full force. The pitch-black clouds which had shrouded the Moonwheel Capital for the past four days suddenly dissipated. However, the elves didn't see the bright moonlight and night sky as usual.
Blood-red moonlight illuminated the land. Powerful gusts brought nothing but the stench of sulfur and rotten flesh. There were also faint sounds of demonic laughter in the sky.
Not far away, it appeared as if the stars themselves were falling. Starlight kept gathering everywhere. This was the protective starnet that the God of Fate and Goddess of Moonlight had previously created together. Every invader who came uninvited to the Mortal Plane would be marked by the starnet.