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.
Compared to ordinary horse carriages, the phantom horse carriages clearly had many advantages as they only half-existed in the Mortal Plane. They didn't need to survive on food and water, nor were they picky with only travelling on straight roads. All they needed was enough magical power, and they could even levitate in the air for a short amount of time. They exceeded limits of space and the shape of the terrain. Especially enhanced phantom horse carriages even had the power to change their fixed trajectories.