The Lich sat with an expressionless face for a moment, his eyes shifting towards Anthony as though he could sense the resonance of the Law of Death from him. His eyes swept through the other geniuses for a moment as he watched them listen with rapt attention, unbothered by the mention of certain death.
His bony face and bored expression carved into a smile as he continued to speak once more.
"The game for this round is pretty simple," his tone mischievous as he was certainly up to no good, "the seven of you are to fight each other to the death, and the last man standing's reward would be the treasures others had already gotten from other domains within Master's burial site," he stated, his posture calm as his green flaming eyes stayed on them as he wanted to take in their expressions.
