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.
Holy Light illuminated my entire world as all darkness was forcibly dispelled. This was my chosen phoenix hunting ground.
The golden Lord of Thunder displayed how he was a top-level existence of both wind and light. Under all the light and shadow, he changed his form, causing his eagle-like head to become sharper as the light he emanated became physical lightning, while his feathers and lower body became distorted light.
He was now an existence who was half physical and half made of light, like no other in the world.
"Damn it, where did you go?"
The eagle of light opened up his wings and shimmered brightly before… completely disappearing.
The Lord of Thunder vanished completely right in front of me, even though I hadn't blinked.
His aura was still around. He hadn't left at all. He had simply rotated to my blind spot at an incredibly quick speed.
He wasn't above me.
He wasn't to my left.