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.
There were two types of people who would suddenly use an ultimate ability on the battlefield without saying anything.
The first type would be foolish newbies. They would want to be the center of attention, which would naturally result in their deaths in the very next moment.
The other type would be veterans who would run away right after acting pretentious… ahem, I meant who were confident and strong enough to suppress the entire battle after a display of their skills.
Dawn's Holy Light illuminated the entire battlefield. My tactical weapon that I had especially prepared for the cruel Holy War had a strong buff effect, long duration, low consumption, and many other benefits. Although the debuff was only effective against the demons and undead, this was quite acceptable when compared to Dawn's strengths. The only real weakness was probably…
"…It's a little too good at taunting the entire battlefield."