The Executed Sage Reincarnates as a Lich and Begins a War of Aggression

I walk on the outer wall.

I'm not taking a walk into swallowing.

He was trying to grasp the situation while using multiple sorceries.

"... Hmm"

A forward mounted turret turned and turned towards us.

Sense an increase in magic.

I guess I activated the surgery.

Quite close range, but they're going to shoot shells in.

"That's bold."

I squealed and immediately exercised the curse.

From the root of the turret grew a black jaw, tangled like a tentacle.

The cannon body pulled by the cannon is forced to deflect its aim, and a single beat is delayed and the cannon is released.

Off-target shells jumped into the Imperial City.

A strong blow pierces the clock tower of wooden architecture, causing it to collapse to the fine dust of the wood end.

Adjacent buildings were also involved, and earthsmoke was rising in abundance.

How many people were involved?

I stretch out the cannon and let it enter the shell.

Soon there was a scream from the inside.

We tightened up the pilot who was inside the turret.

Let the temper propagate and degenerate into the undead as it is.

Now I don't have to worry about getting shot.

Leave the turret itself undamaged.

This is a valuable weapon.

It was to be brought back later to analyze the internal structure.

It would be available in a variety of battlefields if it were to be miniaturized and transportable.

It will be a major reinforcement of the Demon King Army.

There are also troops of bows and mages, but the precision and destructive power of this turret cannot be missed.

I look around the outer wall.

The dotted turrets were all overshadowed and frozen, making them unusable.

The nearby turret is still powerless.

I did it all.

Now there's no extra way in.

I didn't even want to take the initiative to get shot, although I wasn't painful where I ate the shells.

(You're in good shape.)

The Empire was in havoc.

The undead have already roamed all over the place and people are getting away with it.

There were not a few men to be eaten to death, and it was the noise of an annoying cry.

There was also a fire on each side.

I magically seal the gates that serve as an entrance and exit.

Furthermore, a junction of metastasis inhibition was applied.

It is robust to the extent that even direct attacks of great sorcery do not break easily.

Now no one escapes from the Empire.

That's the kind of thing that wouldn't be broken if it weren't for something that would take shells intensively.

It is a country that has been in the dark many times before.

I think it's time to do irrevocable damage.

If you have been punished for this tragedy, I urge you to cooperate with other countries.

Demon kings alone were sufficient, such as the exercise of power by force.

My purpose in the Imperial capital is few.

Due to the tragedy of the city, proper damage was inflicted.

And then there's the robbery of all kinds of weapons, including turrets, and their materials.

I also want to know about the countries and organizations that are connected behind the empire.

Especially with regard to turrets, it was difficult to believe that the Empire had gone from development to manufacturing alone.

There must be some country involved.

Otherwise it should be hard to complete.

The area should also be grasped in order to determine the future movement of the Demon King's Army.

There are limited places to research and manufacture hidden weapons.

If you go around the critical facilities, you'll find what you're looking for.

It won't take long if you use metastatic magic.

There is also a hand in interrogating people like executive officers.

You can temporarily call Luciana and rely on her charm.

I forgot, but I also had to kill people in the upper echelons of the country.

You don't have to do it until it's all destroyed, but their majority is the main warrior.

It is obvious from the way the Empire has stood so far.

Encouraging cooperation with other countries requires, first and foremost, the elimination of human beings in the idea of aggression.

There are moderates and neutrals in such countries too, so I want to make it a stream that they can take and take power on their behalf.

When I was thinking about the end of the empire, suddenly there was an impending killing spirit behind my back.

It's an intense and rough sign.

By nature, it is close to demons who have lost their reason.

I used a short distance transfer without turning around and moved forward.

But the killer still sticks behind me.

(... who?

While in doubt, I create a shield of anger that I cannot turn around.

It was a boneless battle axe that crashed into it.

Purple electricity that can make a sound and play.

I saw the surface of the Qi shield shredding.

The violet power momentum increases.

(This power... don't be pushed off)

That's what I decided. I didn't force myself against it, I was blown off with my feet floating.

Build a force field in the air to land and see the owner of the battle axe.

Standing on the outer wall was big enough to be reminiscent of Auga.

He wraps his flexing body in a juicy full body armor.

Sometimes the blink would be purple electricity running all over your body.

The pale eyes peeking through the gap of the helmet hold a fierce light like a carnivore.

Strong enough at a glance.

Such a big man pointed at me.

- Your lord is the demon king of necromancers, isn't he?

"What if it is?"

When I return the word, the big man slowly sets up an axe of war.

Instantly sharpened killer.

The violet electricity emitted gained momentum enough to make the whole body shine.

It is no longer an output that humans can exert.

"It will be decided... I will slap you by the end of your skin"

The next moment, the big man disappears.

No, he was walking through the air with remnants and approaching me brightly.

We're not running out of speed.

(Is this a combination of physical strengthening and lightning magic?

This technique would have been responsible for not avoiding the attack even with the metastasis.

At a rate far above the regular, he's been chasing me to transfer.

I deformed my temper shield into a spear and flushed the battle axe down to my side.

Had he not gained combat experience and skill in the valley of the dead, he would have been slaughtered irresistibly.

The shock breaks the spear, turns into black powder and spreads mist.

At the same time, I perceived a subtle paralysis at my fingertips.

When they made contact, they poured in thunder magic.

It is a more troublesome attack than I thought.

"Ho...!

The big man leaked an impressive voice.

To see the movement in the eye, it represents intense joy.

I distanced myself from his pursuit while first transferring.

The big man is not coming after me.

He kicked in the air and went back over the outer wall.

"Ha ha! That's a good move! Sounds like you're having a good time!

The big man laughs luxuriously.

It's not sarcasm or disgust, he really enjoys the fight.

It was a thought close to Henry among those close to him.

(I didn't expect to meet you here...)

I know this man.

Although I don't remember the look, it's definitely because of the way you fight and your personality.

Because there are rarely anyone who manipulates physical strengthening and lightning magic with all that skill and wields an axe of war.

It is beyond the realm that can be reached by admiration or imitation.

That is, it can only be considered in person.

There was no direct knowledge of it, but its name was known to the nations as of ten years ago.

I heard about him, too, at the time.

I just never dreamed I'd be fighting like this.

(Is this also an edge as the Demon King...)

I think to myself.

I have to think so. Let's say we meet.

- The man, known as "Dorda the Thunder Bomber," was once a great pirate named as a candidate for the Brave.