At Liu Zhi's words, the Lord of the Underworld smiled.
"It seems you have a keen eye. But you're right. Most of my true body is still in the Underworld. This continent was formed from my head."
As he spoke, the Lord of the Underworld's true form glanced at Liu Zhi, seemingly trying to gauge his thoughts.
Liu Zhi wasn't surprised at all. In his view, everyone could choose their own path. Turning yourself into a continent was one thing, but some even turned themselves into entire planes.
Just think of that Sphinx. If it had succeeded, it would have been far bigger than the Lord of the Underworld before him.
What Liu Zhi was more curious about now was why the Lord of the Underworld had summoned him.
The Lord of the Underworld said, "When you came to this plane, I didn't know about you. To be honest, your identity was a little strange when you arrived. You shouldn't have appeared among the orcs.
"Given your circumstances, you should either have appeared on my side or among the mages. You couldn't have gone to the elves, because you aren't a pure elf. Even your druidic powers wouldn't have been enough to get you through.
"But from what I can tell, the necromancer aura you had at first wasn't pure, and neither was your magic. I don't know what path you took, but perhaps you were judged to be an orc Sword Saint, which is why you were sent to the orc side."
At the Lord of the Underworld's words, Liu Zhi remembered that he really had been cutting down foes left and right with a Fine-Thorn Sword at first. As for his spells, he had mainly used Flash. It was only later that he turned to necromancy and druidic