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.
"Light Which Illuminates Despair From the Brink, the Guardian Battle Hammer of Dawn Envoys!"
This was the original name of the God Equipment battle hammer.
During the long, dark night, the Holy Knights who brought hope to ordinary people had the most glorious title: Dawn Envoy. This was the origin of this battle hammer's name as it slowly evolved to become a piece of God Equipment through receiving more and more inheritances.
Perhaps this God Equipment battle hammer filled with history no longer existed now. But, at the very least, I felt that my new holy sword should continue the inheritance of the Dawn Envoy name.
The previous generation's Dawn Envoy was Estrada. As for this generation… since Estrada gave me the inheritance, I suppose that made me the Dawn Envoy.
My short sword hilt was even simpler than I'd expected. This sword would never need any decorations. Its history and inheritance would be the greatest embellishment possible.