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

Goddess Tiamat couldn't help but remind, "But Hircine has already been contacting your enemies. The power of Hell Law is different from that of a real Divine Realm. What you're using doesn't truly belong to you. Don't think that just because you now possess the power of a Deity, your essence is still merely that of a mortal. Among deities, one cannot merely consider the level of divine power, a fact you should be well aware of, shouldn't you?"


Amberser nodded, "Of course, I am aware. If you were to confront me now, I could only rely on this power to resist, incapable of possessing a real advantage like Zariel. The strength of the Dragon Race is indeed something this mortal can hardly match."


This was not false modesty but the plain truth.


Chapter 624: The Power to Make a Deity Bleed_3