But he never thought that his rebellious daughter would dare to make a deal with a demon like Dark Blade in order to save himself...

"You accurately found the Hall of Origin for us in the vast desert, and completely dedicated it to us before other forces intervened."

The big lord looked at the pirate lady in front of him with admiration, and he said softly:

"It's good that you did what you promised. Now, it's time for me to fulfill our promise..."

Tyrion turned to look at the Archmage Ansrem Ruinvivor, who was sitting aside and being guarded by Maiev, and he asked calmly:

"So, Lord Archmage Ansrem, are you ready to accept "eternal life"? I can understand the concerns of you mages, so I will give you three choices."

"First, like your friend Khadgar, transforming into an immortal lich can give you enough time to study the magic you love."

"Second, use the "blood energy conversion" ritual developed by the Sindra elves to become a high-level vampire. Although your magic power will not increase, it will keep your senses still fresh."

"Finally, I will personally transform you into a high-level undead. You will lose most of your spell-casting abilities, but will be replaced by an absolutely healthy and powerful body... Well, you will become the new Death Lord, and in

In the world of death, you can live as you are now until the day of eternity comes..."

"Now, make your choice."

Facing the question raised by the great lord, the aging archmage Ansrem stood up. He leaned on his staff and glanced at his daughter. He sighed, and then said to Tyrion:

"Then, I choose to refuse! I was born as a human being, and I want to die as a human being... Not everyone will covet immortality. My daughter loves me. I am very honored and very touched, but unfortunately, I

There is no need for this heavy... "gift"."

"Um?"

The great lord frowned and said to the archmage in front of him:

"You may not have heard clearly the choice I gave you... Sir Ansrem."
Chapter completed!