Dream Field Sakiko

In an era when knowledge was banned, the physician Lyle had to be extremely cautious even in academic research, an invitation from the Andrei Academy materialized before his eyes.
The Andrei Academy of Cassandale? 
Lyle peered closely at the tombstone before him, hissing, 
"Ah, the scholars here really know how to pick a spot."

Academic gathering with a lich

All sins will be forgiven, all pains will be soothed. The holy light from the heavens plays in unison with the sweet singing, golden rain transforming into a sweet drizzle, pouring over the trembling cross, giving the irregular cocoon a coating of gold, extinguishing the once fierce flames of the holy light. Drops of holy light falling from the sea of light follow the intricate roots, flowing towards that withered corpse.


The remains of Lyle had turned into a mummy, its skin and flesh burned away, while its charred bones knelt in a half-collapse, the fragile skeleton seeming as if it would shatter upon touch. It was as if new sprouts were emerging from the carcass—black tendrils blindly twisting in the air, seemingly trying to grasp something.


"Can't reach it! Nia can't reach it!!" Desperate sobs clamored in the midst of the holy light.


Chapter 599 God of Ancient Days