Chapter 6 - Preparing Gifts

Yaaaaaawn~° =w= What up fam, so late chapter today. I know but hey I'm a busy guy like all of you even though I'm jobless I still have other stories I'm working on so don't hate me, before making this chapter I went back to fix the chapter 5, so new reader's keep reading right along old readers go back I say!

But without further a due, enjoy this chapter Mahalo!

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<<2 hours later after Mylan's departure>>

"Why are there so many Damn Goblins coming to see Mylan, the numbers are illogical!?!" I was completely flabbergasted by the pile of bodies stacked in the corner of the room.

it's been only two hours since my disciple left and I already have surpassed the quota of my previous calculations, I expected 15 to 30 possible Goblins coming to see Mylan, but this is over 200 bodies!

The space in here is gonna get crowded and soon the strong odor from this pile will only attract the whole horde of them and that's more than my Undead Goblins can handle.

I should have questioned Mylan more about herself, maybe I wouldn't have been too surprised by this body count.

Well either way a boon is still a boon, best not to look at it for too long.

"Summon Bone Pill Refinement Cauldron, Flesh Pill Refinement Cauldron, Blood Pill Refinement Cauldron." I swiped my staff towards the pile and three different cauldrons materialized and landed near the corpses.

"The rest of you being butchering the bodies, drain the blood into the red cauldron, the flesh and organs go into the blue cauldron, while the bones go into the grey cauldron. Now hurry up and get to it." With my explanation given, my remaining Undead nodded and stood up to being production by separating into three groups.

I oversaw the gorey process of my four Undead Goblins holding the Goblin corpses by the legs over the red cauldron then beheading them and handling the heads off to the other group of three, they took the four heads and started cutting off the flesh with their spare daggers and later cracking open the skulls, letting the eyes, blood and brains fall in the cauldron then giving the skulls to the single Undead Goblin who just through them in the grey cauldron.

I know I shouldn't be indifferent to such a sight, yet I was, I didn't know what to think of the scene other than satisfaction and the gains it'll give me. I know that I still care for the other poor souls here and will do everything I can to avenge them and help them come back from this travesty.

Once I have my servants turn these dead worthless peons into Pills I can win over Mylan's sister's without much hassle and if possible the more stable victims here, I purchased these three different types of Refinement Cauldrons for 300 pts of Death Essence from 'The Reaper Store' one of the many favorable features the Death System provides.

Everything's going smoothly for now.

It was at this time my attention was drawn to the group of Female Goblins dressed in their common fur pelts and black robes with bone accessories being brought in by my two Undead Goblins, who kneeled and bowed their heads as one of them spoke.

"Master we have brought the honored disciple and her sister's here before you." My servant announced as I stood from my chair taking two steps forward.

"Good Job, you two shall continue guarding the entrance for now and continue cutting down the fools coming here," I said shoeing them away again.

"As you command!" The two servants said in unison and stood up then left to continue their work, moving past the group of Shamans.

Mylan was the first to notice the pile of corpses being butchered in the corner of her cavern room and being disposed of in different color cauldrons, though she cared not for why so many Males lay dead in her chambers, she couldn't help but dread the thought of sharing a similar fate as these fools.

A loud gasp was heard behind Mylan as her sisters took in the gorey seen beside them.

"How Ghastly! These fools are lucky to be dead, if they were alive to see themselves butchered, they'd scream for the Evil Gods to take them." Commented a 5'10ft tall Goblin female with a Greenish brown skin like an Orc, but had a slim athletic build and striking curves.

"One thing's for sure, Sister Mylan made a wise choice... Gulp..." Said a timid Goblin girl hiding behind the tall beauty standing at 4'5ft in height, she possessed a womanly charm and figure that'd make Noble ladies jealous, if it wasn't for her being a Goblin.

"I wouldn't put much fate behind any Male even one that's a Lich... but it's better than continuing this way of life." The last Goblin woman was taller than the smaller one by 5in, she too like the rest of her sisters was quite the looker but had a petite figure with barely any chest to speak of.

I then understood why so many Goblins came here now, I suppose it was more expected really but it's clear to me that even though they're flowers are unspoiled, they get molested by these twisted nitwits daily by different groups whenever their not working.

I then tossed out my plans for taking their flowers in front of the Chief in my Fleshy Form, because I thought he had some heart for them so now it's back to the original plan.

"Mylan my student, I welcome you back to you're chambers and please excuse the mess you see, I was handling your problems for you and decided to gift you and your sisters a for becoming my allies," I said with the utmost sincerity.

Other than Mylan the group remained silent but confused, they didn't expect a Lich to refer to them as 'Equals' by saying they were allies.

"Your disciple thanks you Master for your generosity, but I must ask... are the gifts related to what your servants are... brewing?..." Mylan could only guess that her Master was having his Undead brew some sort of potions, that used such 'simple' ingredients.

"Close dear student I figured you'd guess something like that, as you might have thought no they aren't making potions, they are making... Refinement Pills..." I read Mylan's thoughts by her facial expressions and by her stunned face I nailed it.

But by mentioning Refinement Pills only Mylan and the petite one became shocked, Refinement Pills were treasure hoarded away from all along with the recipes to craft them were jealously and fought over, for the single pill alone could strengthen one's physical prowess, magic capabilities, and even evolve their bloodlines to be seen as Demigods to their race.

The fact this Lich dared gift them such Pills meant two things, he was a deadly adversary and one who didn't fear betrayals by those he gave power to.

Mylan smiled with zeal but her sister became even more cautious of the powerful Lich before her.

"Judging by the two of you it looks like I do not need to explain myself on what these Pills do, but please inform your fellow sisters about them later, for now let's get introductions out of the way I'll go first."

The four perked up and stared at me intently, knowing I had their attention I began.

"My name is Soultien and I was once the human boy Mylan tended to till my death and by her willingness to offer up her Necromancy Gem to me, I wouldn't have unlocked the power and knowledge within me. I am Soultien, Voidmancer Lich but most importantly I am the one true heir to the throne of death" And to show the authenticity of my claim I used one of my abilities given to me as 'The True Prince of Death'

"Summon Deaths Avatar!!!"