This Lich Requests More Remuneration

Katherine frowned and said, "You’re too full of yourself, your words are nothing short of blasphemy against the Deities."

Whoever heard of making a deal with Deities? Isn’t that just putting them on an equal footing? Such an act is the epitome of blasphemy.

Yet Amberser shook his head and said, "No, it’s definitely not presumption. After experiencing so many things, my own position has become increasingly clear. The Elven Gods must also see this, hence they gave you that crucial blessing to help me pass the test of destiny. If that’s the case, why not be more generous?"

Hundreds of years ago, Amberser was but a meaningless passerby in this world. But after the disappearance of Alchemy City, he had been steadily stepping into the very center of this continent’s stage.

This was the first time Laine had revoked the warrant for Undead, the Silvermoon Tribunal was saved from annihilation by Amberser, Alchemy City was packaged and sold by Amberser, Amberser had control over the Dreamweave Barrier of Emerald Dream Forest, and he could even go back to play Monger Greyriver in the Fury Tide Kingdom anytime he wanted... Amberser was steadily stepping onto the center of the stage, attracting many Deities to offer him olive branches; even the Elven Gods benefited him in a roundabout way.

The time had finally come for Amberser to play his role as the protagonist, perhaps a once in a lifetime opportunity, so naturally, he sought to gain more benefits with this identity.

Though Katherine couldn’t fathom where Amberser’s confidence came from, she still promised, "I’ll convey the message as best I can, but... forget it, even if I say this could provoke the wrath of the Deities, you wouldn’t care, would you?"

"It seems you really do understand me well. Let’s go, it’s time to return," Amberser said.

Naomi transformed into a silver Giant Dragon and then suspended the Hourglass Artifact in front of the dragon’s head.

Streams of silver-white light burst forth from Naomi, wrapping around the hourglass like silken threads.