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 Cloud Tower tore through the clouds, bringing more than just essential sunlight to the human warriors.
The Cloud Tower was a city of mages that the Mage Country had run for thousands of years already. The Cloud Tower was far more than just a symbolic existence. Once this mage tower city was lit up and blue mystical runes illuminated the entire sky, the world finally learned concretely why attacking the Mage Country had always been viewed as utmost foolishness.
Numerous mystical fireworks were ignited. Countless meteors then streaked through the sky after the magical formulas were completed.
Attack magic spells such as meteors, blizzards, chain lightning, and so on rained down like raindrops. Thousands of attack spells were cast with no chaos or confusion at all as every spell locked onto a target.