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 Black Tower was another name that the sage civilization had given to this eighth hidden Sky Tower. The meaning behind this was that they wanted this tower to remain well concealed in the darkness, even from the gods, so that the Hailatedum generation's culture could be preserved.
And now, the Sky Tower became the only city of the Revived. This city was currently under development.
From a certain standpoint, my Holy Light explosion from a while back had actually been a good deed. Since the mountain ranges in this area had been completely flattened, that made it much easier for the Revived to build their city and expand out of the tower.
After clearing out all the rubble, a line was drawn on the plains to mark the construction area. Wooden houses were gradually erected, followed by some walls, and then some people were brought here from the Mist Alliance to immigrate into the Revived's new city, creating the foundation for this new city.