As Dilun slowly recounted the story, Xu Nan finally learned that the lich Sanger had never been one specific person.
It was a beautiful misunderstanding. No one could reliably say when it had begun, and the later successors to Ice Saw Valley's ruler had never deliberately corrected it.
Besides, a God Lich who had remained active since ancient times was undoubtedly far more intimidating to those harboring ill intentions.
So the misunderstanding had continued all this time.
Everyone believed that Ice Saw Valley's ruler had remained unchanged for thousands of years.
Only Dilun himself knew this secret.
But even he could not say how many "Sangers" had come before him.
"Probably to avoid trouble, everyone who put on this ring decided to call themselves Sanger. After I obtained it, I had no intention of changing that rule..."
Dilun smiled mockingly at himself.
"Though living under someone else's name really wasn't much fun."
Xu Nan and Evelyn exchanged glances, both wearing puzzled expressions.
If everything Dilun had said was true, then Xu Nan was more concerned about what it meant for him to share this secret with Evelyn and him at this moment.
He did not dare think too deeply about it. Dilun's earlier actions had already made him guess at some very unpleasant outcomes.
Though he envied the guy's looks and strength, he did not want Dilun to put himself in danger.
God Liches were indeed powerful.
But whether one could emerge unscathed from the battle surrounding the revival of the Ancient God was still a huge question mark.
The battle underground might not be as fierce as the Dark Side Battlefield that was about to open, but it was likewise not something mortals could meddle in.
Perhaps even Legends only barely qualified to become cannon fodder.
The thought made