Chapter 90 - 23: Guardian of Justice
The Lich belonged to high-ranking races and generally possessed powerful magic.
However, that was secondary.
Whether they were Angels, Demons, Dragons, or Titans, all other high-ranking races understood one thing: never provoke a Lich unless absolutely necessary.
If provocation was unavoidable, a quick fight was the best strategy; never drag it into a prolonged battle.
This race had many characteristics that were completely different from other races. For example, they had almost no clear desires, often living in confusion. If someone offended them, it undoubtedly gave them a clear target. *They would be thrilled to the point of madness and devote all their efforts during their near-infinite lifespan to defeating their opponent and settling accounts.*
Even more terrifying, this race did not need rest, so they settled scores tirelessly and relentlessly, twenty-four hours a day. Idle hands meant they had to do something, right? And the Lich’s Undead Summoning Magic was among the least costly and least exhausting of all magics. This meant their destructive power was steady and horrifying.
Of course, there were also other general qualities of the Undead Clan, such as: no morale, no fear of death, no pain sensation, no fear, and exceptional discipline, making them particularly suited for legion warfare.
This was incredibly bad, utterly terrible. Provoking a Lich was almost like kicking a hornet’s nest.
Sadly, humans, ignorant of high-ranking races, had no understanding of this. Those humans who faced Gray had no idea they were up against a Lich.
Did Benedict II and Duke Fernandes still have tens of thousands of troops? Could they crush a small Lich who could only control a hundred Undead Knights?
Of course, they could.