Compromise

Edward laughed. Meanwhile, Lin Yun shook his head, and looked at Edward pitifully.

"Fool, you're approaching the end of your life. What you offer in the end will only be your own life. Let me guess. The last ritual requires a light mage, preferably a holy light mage, right? If they are unavailable, then a fire mage is a good replacement, even though the mana cost will increase.

"Eventually, you will turn into a lich that doesn't require a phylactery. You will be flawless, won't you?"

Dazzling light suddenly burst out of Edward's eyes. Before he said anything, the two young Archmages by his side cried, "Idiot, you're about to die. The great Sir Edward will rule over this place. The power of death has corrupted this plane, which will soon turn into a paradise of death. We're all Sir Edward's loyal subordinates…"