Nine Lives Fat Cat

With just three sentences, you convinced the Paladin to spend five thousand Gold Coins for you. 
You truly are a master of the Undead who thoroughly understands human nature!
…
"Respected Master Amberser, after our review by the editors at 'Legendary Spells' Publishing, we regret to inform you that your paper 'Research on the Non-Humanoid Form Modification of Undead Creatures' is unsuitable for publication in our monthly magazine. We suggest that you submit your work to a magical academic journal with less stringent review requirements."
A burst of ghostly blue flame erupted from the tips of fingers, reducing the rejection letter.
"Damn it! You bastards are purely discriminating against liches, discriminating against undead magic!!!"
"Drop dead!"

This Lich Requests More Remuneration

The magic array of Gloomyland finally dimmed.


The flesh that was once fresh had begun to emit the stench of decay, merging together and slowly turning a deep red.


The summoning had failed; Zariel had not given any response at all.


Withered Rose tried again, but the end result was the same. Zariel simply didn't give them any chance, not even a thought's presence.


After two consecutive failures, Withered Rose dared not truly place Melina at the center of the summoning circle; she truly feared that Zariel would suddenly descend and swallow her daughter as a sacrifice.


In this moment, Aige and Withered Rose both acutely felt the gap between themselves and Amberser.


Don't be fooled by the Lich's usual eccentricities, but facing Deities, he truly had a knack. No one could match his genuine lack of reverence for Deities.


And precisely because of this irreverence, Amberser was more able than others to grasp these Deities' weaknesses.


Chapter 519 Melina's Resolution