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

The Necromancer giant, who dumped the wreckage of his head, put his hand on one arm of the golem piercing his torso.

And break it with all the help you can get.

The thrown arm rolled over the rubble unbroken.

'Stop it! More than that... ugh'

John's impatient voice rises.

The other hand, which tried to shoot a ray, was eagled and his joints twisted in the opposite direction.

The rays that caused the malfunction erupt, scorching the front of the Necromancer giant.

Regardless, the Necromancer Titans don't care.

He showers his fist hard in a flat way.

The thorax of the golem was further submerged and the internal mechanism was damaged.

Blue liquid is overflowing from all over the place.

Show them the movement to resist and the Necromancer Titans will go mad and accelerate their attack.

The war situation was shifting to unilateral ravages.

(Is that it?)

I observe in faraway windings. That's what I judge.

Golem lost both arms and his head.

Other areas have been continuously destroyed, leaving no room for counter-attacks already.

It just waits to be dismantled.

Did the loudspeaker fail, and I couldn't even hear John?

So much less, the movement of the Necromancer giant begins to dull.

The power to enclose was misty and the meat was bubbling.

It melts while spraying white smoke.

We have reached the limit of our activities.

I wasn't anticipating a longer-term battle than I originally expected, but it drains faster than I thought.

It would have been caused by several rays.

Even though it can be repaired immediately, it naturally revolts.

It seems to have been used in large quantities just for that matter.

Still, he did his part.

By virtue of the activity of the Necromancer Titans, the Golem is in a state of semi-destruction.

It would be enough for me to work.

The Golem remains silent while falling.

Have you been unable to move because you have severely damaged your whole body?

It was unusual and quiet after hitting it with resistance until just before.

(No, it's not)

I denied my thoughts.

Sharpen your nerves and focus on sensing.

The power of the secret stone had not yet faded.

Connected with the golem to keep the supply going.

The magic had not reached the majority of the Golem and was gathered only in the central part.

Specifically, it is around John, the pilot.

That's when Golem's torso unfolded and something popped up.

It popped out. It pierces the Necromancer giant.

The rupture sounded and the flesh and bone pieces scattered.

Breaking the back of a Necromancer giant and dancing in the air was a small golem.

It has hands and feet on a spherical torso.

There was no area equivalent to the head and it looked simple.

But even if it's small, that's when compared to the giant golem.

It's about two turns bigger than a regular golem.

To an extent beyond the height of the auger.

I detected John and the secret stone from that golem.

Definitely.

John is lurking in the sphere.

(Mechanisms for escape?)

I see and understand the shelled giant Golem.

That sphere golem will be ready for emergencies.

Normally, it is a device for maneuvering, and if the giant golem breaks, it can operate on its own, as it is now.

To sum up my reflection, the magic that lingered on the giant golem was making a suspicious move.

Concentrating and swirling in one place.

It ignores precise surgical formulas and boosts output.

When I thought it was unpleasant, there was a big explosion.

The Necromancer giant, who was on horseback, takes that direct hit.

Before the shock of rocking the earth, the giant body constructed of corpses was shattered.

On the other hand, the exploding giant Golem is also turned into a metal wreck.

It has completely lost its original form and is just not in a state where it can run.

It was so dispersed in the surrounding debris that it could not be discerned.

Apparently, the giant Golem had a suicide bombing capability.

It is quite vicious.

Had I been subjected to the present suicide bombing at close range, I wouldn't have been near fatal wounds.

I was right to leave it to the undead to pick a ranged attack.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!

echoing John's roar.

The sphere golem, which sprays fire from the soles of my feet, protrudes towards me.

Slightly unstable but fairly fast.

In his hand, a spear of light was held.

It's a spear of magic granted a sacred attribute.

The other hand is equipped with a shield of defensive magic.

(Are you still going to take me down? guts I looked up)

Reach for your hips while honestly impressing.

There was a sword of shapes that fitted into the sheath.

A giant golem opponent lacked time, but a sphere golem would do just fine.

"Die, demon king!

The spike of the golem is unleashed in the mood of tearing.

I pulled out my sword with a single piece of paper.

The movement is used to stroke and slash the surface of the golem.

…………

I put my sword down and look back.

Golem maintained altitude with a spray on the soles of his feet.

The slaughtered area is cracked, causing black smoke to leak out.

(- That's shallower than I thought)

Apparently, tough defensive magic is planted behind the exterior.

The angle of the blade must have shifted because of that.

It is a premise to be damaged, but a mechanism to minimize that damage.

Even though it has become smaller, the output of the built-in secret stone remains the same.

Relatively speaking, the strength of the procedure itself seems to be improving.

The range of attack has narrowed, but the durability is dramatically increased instead.

"I'm a little shy..."

The Golem, redirected in the air, jumped straight into me.

Leaving it to the momentum of the advance, the spike rolls out again.

(That's awkward. Less than recruits, etc.)

I see an impending spike.

This is not due to the performance of the golem.

John's skill is reflected in reality.

Probably only learned the least way to handle it.

When I missed the spike with defensive witchcraft, I stepped in and stuffed a pause.

Swing up the Sword of Shapes for the empty golem.

"Gu, this...!

The Golem has let the shield interrupt, but it doesn't matter.

With a flash by the Sword of Shapes, he cleaves the shield of defensive witchcraft.

He also severed his arm holding a spear to flow.

"You fucked up, motherfucker!

The top of the sphere golem opened, from which the artillery peeked.

Shots are fired at the same time as I rebuild my sword.

"... eh"

Countless grains hit my whole body.

In one shot, scattered bullets were scattered.

It will make it difficult to evade or defend this one.

In fact, the majority could have played with swords, but the rest are hit by the body.

The hit area is hit by burning pain.

Apparently the grain bullet contained holy attributes.

Some bones are broken by impact.

But that's all.

It wasn't powerful enough to make me inactive.

Paralysis and pain would remain for a while, but it was an acceptable wound.

"You can't kill a demon king with about an iron gun."

That's what I told him, grabbing and crushing the cannon with one hand of indignation.

He threw the golem further down to the ground.

The golem crashes into a pile of rubble without even being able to receive it.

He tried to get up in a slow motion, so he shot a series of great sorceries into it.

The great flames burn down, lightning falls from heaven burst, and the fog of temper persists to erode.

He didn't allow all the fighting back and even repeated the pursuit.

(... that's all I need)

Look at the time. I stop witchcraft.

Smoke is spreading on one side of the neighborhood, and you can't peek at it.

I push the smoke away with the wind by magic.

There was no sign of it being a city there.

Even the debris is beautifully extinguished.

Only this neighborhood was exposed to a flattering and desolate earth.

…………

At the heart of the transformed sight, the only exception is rolling.

Sphere golem.

The internal mechanism has been stripped and almost completely destroyed, but it does exist.

Looks like we've survived the Great Sorcery Storm.

There was a sound of air coming out and the top of the golem opened like a lid.

From there one man appears.

Looking up at this one was John Doe wrapping reinforced armor.