"Focus on whittling down his Barrier!" Rein's voice boomed across the battlefield, filled with the raw intensity of command."Affirmative!" his warriors replied in unison, their voices ringing out with determination. They were ready. They had to be.With synchronized precision, they dashed toward the Lich Overlord. Some leapt into the air, closing the distance quickly, while others focused on direct confrontation. Their goal was clear, to shatter the Lich's barrier before the dreaded Disintegration spell could be unleashed again. They had time now, but none of them knew how long that window would last. The Disintegration spell required a long cooldown, but they couldn't afford to wait too long.Now was their chance. They had weathered the initial blast and survived, their own barriers regenerating to full strength. Rein could sense it, their defenses were strong once more, and with the clones he had summoned, they were ready to strike with overwhelming force. He had confidence now; th

The Soul Realm trembled. Black fog from the absorption ritual still lingered like smoke above charred soil. The battlefield had fallen into silence, unnatural and deep, after the Lich's defeat and taming. No more howls, no more screams. Only the chilling hum of death magic was still crackling in the distance.Rein stood in the middle of the scorched land, sweat dripping from his brow, his robes stained with sweat and cursed soot. Around him, his warriors began to regroup. Mimics carried the wounded, slimes dissolved the last remains of the undead army, and his elite clones stood at attention, watching their master carefully.Before Rein, the newly resurrected man, once the Undead Lich, knelt calmly. No longer a rotting corpse nor a spectral being of hate, but a man reborn. His hair was silver and wild, his eyes violet and filled with bitter wisdom. He wore a conjured mage coat of dark silk, now reinforced with runes gifted through the taming ritual. Rein's knees suddenly gave way.Hi

After the battle, they all agreed to have a celebration especially to welcome the new recruits.....the Dark Mages. They immediately prepared for such occasions and everyone was excited. They will have another feast for the visitors.Inside the Soul Realm, the air was no longer filled with tension. No blades drawn, no cries of war, only the sound of laughter and the scent of smoke and roasted meat.They were all merry and joyous.A well-earned celebration. As for the Dark Mages, they were slowly adjusting. They did not feel such freedom from the past and now they were walking in the open without worries of being killed.Rein gave the order: they would host a great feast, not just for victory, but to welcome the Dark Mages. No more suspicion. No more fear.Today, they will celebrate. It was a once in a lifetime moment for the Dark Mages. The warriors spread out first, forming hunting parties. They rushed into the wild forests and plains of the Soul Realm, chasing wild boars. Their roar