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

"............ what?

Bulk divulges the missing voice between them.

He was staring alternately at the spear that wore himself and the demon king.

Blood drips from your mouth with it open.

"What... no, this, is... why..."

Bulk finally understands the situation.

He was badly confused and started throwing up meaningless words.

It's not an act.

Bulk was in a real hurry.

That's when I heard my nose ringing.

It was issued by the Demon King.

"- Stop laughing. Do you think you can rule me?"

The Demon King says in a low voice.

It's not anger that's being put in there.

It was a great shame.

Bulk, on the other hand, elucidates as he vomits blood.

"Ma'am, Demon King... this is different. No, actually."

"Don't even say it. I don't want to hear it."

The Demon King waves a spear.

A bulk caught by centrifugal force danced through the universe.

He fell far away.

So he falls to the big letters and spreads the circle of blood.

My limbs are weakly cramped and I'm not going to get up.

The Demon King puts his hand on his own chest.

There the magic concentrated and dozens of black snakes dragged out of his body.

The Demon King crushes them.

The snake evaporated as it raised the white smoke.

Bulk's technique of slavery was destroyed.

The Demon King gently waves his burnt hand.

"A fool. The idea of tying me up is sweet."

The demon king, who sighed, turned slowly this way.

Staggering gaze at each other.

The scales and crusts covering the head peel and collapse.

That's how it appeared from the inside was the face of a woman with gray skin.

Shaking dark blue hair, two horns grow from the side head.

The golden eyes had a mysterious glow.

The previous demon king was a dragon woman.

That face hasn't changed a bit since then.

"You kept me waiting. Now there's no one in the way."

The Demon King lowers his spear with a faint grin.

She spread her hand in intimacy.

"Wise man. I didn't expect to see you again."

"... I'm in the same mood"

It was all meant to end ten years ago.

So that these things might not come to pass, the corpse was vanished in remembrance, so that no one could be resurrected.

It would mean that it is almost impossible to prevent everything from happening perfectly.

Things have happened that I don't want the least to happen.

The demon king stares at me.

Next I saw the King's Capital.

She uses sensory witchcraft and expands her range of perceptions indefinitely.

The Demon King is exploring the world.

He had acquired countless pieces of information to dot so as to fill a ten-year blank period.

Having finished grasping the situation, the Demon King sends me a look containing mercy.

"Killing me and restoring peace to the world left me breathless, but it didn't seem to have worked."

"... were you predicting this development?

I ask unexpectedly.

The demon king's tone was taken for granted.

It is an attitude that even feels kindness and kindness.

The Demon King nods to my question.

"Whatever. Human beings are stupid everywhere. Sooner or later, we will destroy ourselves at the end of our mistakes."

It was a painful irony.

The Demon King has an objective idea.

I couldn't deny her words.

On the contrary, I agree wholeheartedly.

I knew full well that humans were stupid.

I taste it through this body.

The Demon King laughed bitterly there.

My sympathy for me is hidden.

"Most of all, I didn't expect your Lord to be immortal. The source of power is the Valley of the Dead, isn't it? Damn, I touched the contraindications. I don't want to be near it."

"Even I didn't jump in hoping"

A lifetime event blinks behind your brain.

It was a painful memory.

I had the feeling that my non-existent heart would beat.

The demon king spins the spear several times and takes the stand lightly.

It was just as I remember it.

It is a transcendent technique that outweighs even an attack from all directions.

"Well. There's some stories to pile up, but it's time to die together. Be prepared."

"Will it still be..."

Bulk plotting revenge died, leaving only the predecessor demon king.

I thought I'd lose the point of fighting with this, and she's motivated.

The demon king exhaled with a spear in his charge.

Golden eyes, looking at the void.

"This flesh contains the factors of bravery and the Virgin. They're the ones who are going to beg you to kill your Lord."

"Right..."

I recall the story of the bulk.

The Demon King standing in front of him was mixed with elements of modern bravery and the Virgin.

Using that as a basis for resurrection.

It's identical in personality, but it was transformed into something different from her once.

"Well, even if we leave out the physical circumstances, we want to fight the Lord. Do you regret staying defeated? It's not the will of the previous demons."

The Demon King smiles furiously.

It was more belligerent than I thought.

She strongly wants a ride with me.

There was no falsehood there.

"My predecessors... you recognize me as the Demon King"

"Hmm? Something strange? The Lord has overcome me and also killed modern heroes. There's nothing inconvenient about naming a demon king."

The demon king tilts his neck.

He said what he was talking about.

To her, I guess I'm indisputably the Demon King.

In other words, it's a junior relationship.

He was admitted at some point.

"But this is how it came back to life. I won't let you like the Lord. Win this battle and let me name the Demon King again."

The Demon King exudes sophisticated killing.

It was a clear-cut arrangement.

If we get in time, we're going to have a mighty blow.

It was a prelude for her, such as the movement through the bulk.

The demon king who looks at me once again grins at his face.

"... fate is ironic. I didn't know I'd be there to slaughter the next demon king."

"Are you dissatisfied?

"Terrible. I didn't have any remorse, but I saw the world after my death. And the only chance I had in my life to recover my defeat came around. There can't be dissatisfaction."

The Demon King only moves forward a few steps.

And increased the sharpened fighting to the extreme.

She glances next to me and squeals somewhere unfortunately.

"At all costs, that there are no brave men? The question as to where that woman is going... is incomplete. I know more or less without asking. That's what humans are for."

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The Demon King sees the end of that man's path.

Were you predicting such a future from the time before us trying to save the world?

(... I'm sure you knew)

It's not impossible if it's the character of a demon king.

She must have confronted us on it and challenged the battle to determine the fate of the world.

"This is a great opportunity for two demon kings to kill each other. Let's enjoy each other."

As soon as the demon king utters his words, the air of the field swells.

It felt tight.

The earth sways, making noises and cracks run.

"- A demon king of former sages. I'll show you the power of my predecessors."

The crust and scales twitch and cover her head again.

It was quickly shaped like a helmet.

For a moment, her feet kick out the dirt.

An earlier demon king pushed a spear into his hand.