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 the dragons circled in the skies above us, the very land trembled and howling gales whirled about. All of Dragon World's connections to the Mortal Plane had just been severed.
However, I didn't pay too much attention to the dragons in the sky. That was because the dragons were nothing more than a small problem compared to the enemies and troubles we were going to face in the future.
"Small problem? Of course they're only a small problem. If we antagonized the dragons yesterday, perhaps they'd be a mega problem, with all of us directly being killed or chased out by the dragons. But today the situation is different."
Kamiltias, the leader of the nine Devil Lords, was one of the strongest existences of the Chaos Faction. He was on par with any Main God, and he had now descended in Dragon World with his true body, the body he hadn't used in the past tens of thousands of years.