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

With the cage shielding him from the oppressive might of the Evil Silver Gradient, Amberser finally breathed a sigh of relief and quickly asked, "How could one directly become a deity? Isn't it too simple for a deity? Doesn't it require Aeo's permission?"


"Some planes have that rule," the God of Alchemy replied. "It's designed to prevent deities from bullying mortals. But this fellow is within my Divine Realm, so long as I don't let him out, Aeo generally won't interfere.


"Just like how Talos could easily turn a Lich into a deity back then, except from that moment on, Vishalon became his vassal and he was imprisoned in the Tower of Ruins to be enslaved. This guy is almost the same. I may have given him too much divine power which allowed him to break through the mortal limit.


"But no worries, as long as he doesn't leave the Divine Realm, he won't pose any threat."


Amberser was not as calm as the God of Alchemy and couldn't help asking, "What if he escapes?"


Chapter 582: Evil Silver Gradient_2