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.
[…What is ice?]
When Harloys was my teacher, her questions were always designed to stimulate my mind. In a similar fashion, my System started off by giving me a question and telling me to think about it by myself.
But unlike my confused self from back in the day, I could now count myself as an ice magic grandmaster.
"Ice is a special form of water. Ice magic is a branch magic of water magic. As long as I pay a certain amount of mana, I'll be able to quickly change the form of water I create into ice."
That was Roland Blackhand's answer to this question back in my second life. It was a transmigrator-like answer, very scientific and practical, and was how he had developed his Ice Hallucination technique which was most suited to his combat style.