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.
In a way, the Northlands was probably the single most unsuitable location in all of Eich for humans to live in.
The Northlands only had two seasons, spring and winter. Spring here would be the equivalent of winter in other places, while one-third of the year, the region would be completely sealed under ice and snow. The land here was incredibly poor for raising crops, and very few creatures lived here… Yet, this place was my homeland.
Powerful gusts howled everywhere during the daylight. Since there were no trees, the winds would directly make everyone tremble with their icy coldness. But, while the chilly winds during day were incredibly cold, the night winds were truly cold enough to kill people. There wouldn't even be any need to clean up a corpse if someone stayed outside at night, as they would be frozen completely solid… Yet, this place was my homeland.