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.
When I indicated that I could help out slightly before I would leave, at least by helping train some warriors, the Blackrock dark dwarf tribe became even friendlier towards me.
Not only did they voluntarily tell me about their teleportation portal, they even brought out some magical gems as payment. I felt rather awkward about their generosity.
Unlike their relatives, the gray dwarves who lived in the Underground, these dark dwarves were truly simple-minded. Still, it was quite easy to understand why. The gray dwarves had been exiled because they were too evil, while the dark dwarves had been exiled because they loved warfare too much.
But from what I could tell, no matter what their ancestors were like, these current dark dwarves weren't warmongers at all. At the very least, they no longer wanted to fight against everyone now that they were in the Chaos Abyss.