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.
The fires of war in the mortal plane only burned even fiercer while Roland was busy with the battle between fire elementals and demons.
Halent had never imagined that the battle he started to reclaim Bardi's lost territory would end up causing Bardi to lose this land permanently.
The former forest area around the old Port Victoria had been Asolivis just not long ago, but now, it was a battleground where Gods and demons, light and shadow, fought against each other on the frontlines.
Countless demons from various dimensions gathered here. These demons were all strange and unique. The only thing they had in common was the fury that the Chaos Abyss instilled in them with the summoning and the demons' typical quick to anger temper.