"How long has it been since I left..."

Dragging his exhausted body out of the tomb, the man with scars all over his body had a heavy voice.

In the gloomy night, there was icy rain, and the whole land fell into a silent rainy night.

A woman holding an umbrella stood aside, watching helplessly the companion who got out from under the soil:

"Half a month? Almost, what did you get?"

"Win the king and lose the bandit."

The situation of Lone Star is getting worse and worse, and tomorrow is the day of the third competition.

If this man had been abolished by a special poison, and even the church could not heal him, he hadn't crawled out of the ground at the last moment... Red Candle planned to support the last glory of Lone Star by himself.

"Some inheritance... The old guy let go."

The man straightened up, the dripping wounds on his body gradually stopped bleeding, and he was stiffly stretched by the tough body.

The rain washed the man's body, allowing those bloodstains to melt into the small pool on the ground...

"Looks like you succeeded?"

Did not die in the trial of that inheritance...

"right."

It should have been a happy ending, but whenever the victor and the loser think of the young man who advised him, his heart will feel a little more painful.

He was severely injured by Tongtian with poison in the second match.

But Feiyu...

But he died directly in the struggle with Fushan.

In this world of death, the separation of life and death has become commonplace.

But not because of fighting monsters, but dying at the hands of fellow humans...

Even if it's just for the boy who once stood on the same front...

also...

"eye for eye..."

 …

In the carriage heading to Wangcheng, Ling Feng's brows could not stop beating from his injuries...

"Are you still going to play after this?"

"Can't you? Teacher."

Floating in the air, the funny boy stretched out his hand and disturbed Ling Feng's hairstyle with bandages on his face, looking joyful.

Feiyu hasn't fully adapted to this lich's body yet, but acts in the form of a soul body...his strength far exceeds that of before!

Once just an ordinary mage...but now a lich transformed by a death mage.

"Master, if you said earlier that becoming a lich can make you stronger, why would I bother learning those spells..."

Feeling overwhelmed by the extraordinary magic power he could have after becoming a lich, Fei Yu shook his head with emotion, secretly complaining whether his stingy teacher had put away all the good things, which made him enter the realm extremely slowly.

After becoming a lich...his level soared from his early forties to almost seventy! What a world-shaking change!

This is the point where he has been in a deep sleep!

If there is a chance to cooperate with some monster spawning... learning skills or something, he must become stronger!

"...becoming a lich does more harm than good, and your achievements will be limited for life!"

"So what, at least I can be a hero for a while."

Even if it's just for a moment, Fei Yu longs for the power that can bring victory!

If Fei Yu could have such an ability at that time... he wouldn't be killed in the ring by those guys from Fushan.

Moreover, if you can obtain this kind of power... you will die if you use it up, at least it can prevent Lone Star from losing in such a game, right?

They are all in this terrible world, so what is the future?

"...unbelievably stupid."

This apprentice who is always jumping off makes people upset when he sees it!

Ling Feng blew his beard and stared, for a moment he even wished that the unlucky boy would die!

It's really... living to cause trouble for others.

Besides, although he is indeed a legendary mage... But necromancy spells are taboo!

To put it bluntly, neither can he!

Why did this unlucky child pick up such annoying topics!

"These are the skill books that you can use. You can study them. If your identity as an 'outsider' has not disappeared, then even if you become a lich, it should be regarded as a special 'occupation'."

Although his face was very bored, he was his apprentice after all, and Ling Feng still couldn't bear to let him suffer.

After all, the legendary archmage took out some stuff from the bottom of the box and handed it to the amazed Fei Yu.

The lone star who was lonely because of the second big competition, everything was seen by Ling Feng, and he naturally knew that the competition held by Mr. Spokesperson involved many 'rules'.

If it fails... Lone Star will only get weaker and weaker.

"Wuhu! Take off!"

Flipping through the books handed over by the teacher, regardless of Ling Feng's grim expression, Fei Yu immediately shouted ecstatically!

"Damn it...you have to be a lich to have a future!"

"Look at this spell!"

"Damn! And instant death?!"

"Life Drain Mana Drain, Sacrifice, Frost Nova..."

The amazed young man wandered and kept flipping through the books, putting all these taboo spells into his head.

Although he has completely forgotten all the spells that were once available as wind spells.

But the Lich's abilities... will only get stronger!

 …

"Mo Rui, has your majesty gone to the royal city?"

"Yes"

The loyal succubus cleaned the room that belonged to the demon god, and was used to being alone like this waiting for that one to return.

"...I wanted to talk to that guy about something..."

The little Lilith in her head wished for that guy as soon as she woke up, which made Lilith also have some thoughts...

Seeing the flat-faced succubus working quietly, the demon king suddenly moved!

"Wait, come here."

"What's wrong? King."

"As a succubus, you should understand... oh, you don't."

"..."

"It's okay! Your instinct should be very clear, it's okay!"

Thinking of the interesting development, Lilith smiled:

"Wait until the next time that guy comes back! You go first!"

"what?"

When her face turned red, Mo Rui didn't understand for a moment that Lilith's 'up' meant...

"That's right, it's the one you want!"

Rubbing her chin, Lilith finally got the perfect solution!

Although she knows a lot of... how to play by observing other people's souls and memories. But in fact, very few have seen it with their own eyes.

As for His Majesty the Demon God's preferences, he didn't even know anything about it.

Lilith felt that it was precisely because of this 'ignorance' and the inability to explore the demon god's consciousness that the spirit was weaker than her own, that made her at a loss and didn't know how to get close to that guy.

Hmph... No, in this regard, she must be the initiative!

Since you can't do it yourself, let the trustworthy come first!

When that guy's strength is exhausted, she can knead it at will... Just like before, Xuan Sheng begged for mercy with a condescending attitude!

Make her passive... she doesn't want it!

And if he can obtain some of His Majesty's preferences and related information through observation... Huh, then it will be easier to handle that man and play him in his hands.

"But..."

"I'll leave this important task to you! Just treat it as a celebration for His Majesty the Demon God next time, understand!"

"..."

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