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

There is no significant change in Yura's appearance.

But the magic and spiritual power that wrapped it up was out of standard.

Usual girlfriends make it an absolutely impossible mass.

(Is this the Great Spirit?

I understand instantly.

The Great Spirit who created Jura is possessed.

It is a state that can only be considered so.

The signs felt were also homogeneous to the previous ones.

Meanwhile, Diela delightfully narrows her eyes.

She spoke to the Great Spirit smiling invincibly.

"Ho, did I show up if I made a rumor? A wiretap is a bad taste."

"You don't admire the pussy. Chronic heart will destroy you."

"It's just a fact. If you're Lord, don't you see you're not like me before?

When Diela says so, the Great Spirit is silent.

That gaze was watching Diela.

Eventually I say it in a tone that impressed me.

"That's a tremendous force indeed. Limit value exceeded."

"Well, well, well. You can praise me more."

Diela put her chest up in a good mood.

They've known each other for a long time to see the two exchanges.

It seems that Diela was meeting with the Great Spirit during the Demon King era.

The Great Spirit glances at Diela and says unexpectedly.

"Nevertheless, I wasn't expecting you to resuscitate. You beat the fate of ruin."

"Kuhaha, I am immortal. Let's bring it back again and again."

Let Diela say it confidently.

She was able to resuscitate as a result of coincidences overlapping, but for some reason she seemed proud.

I'll even point it out there, but I'll keep my mouth shut thinking it's impeccable.

It would just damage Diela's mood with her mouth pinched.

The Great Spirit, who was in conversation with Diela, then looked at me.

She talks in a somewhat calm atmosphere.

"It's been a while. You seem as committed to world peace as ever."

"Were you spying on me via Jura"

"Yes. I watched you regularly. I didn't expect to reconcile myself with the previous Demon King, but I was relieved that it seemed generally fine."

The connection between the Great Spirit and Jura should have been broken.

But in fact, they were secretly connecting and keeping an eye on me.

It's not weird that she could do those things either.

For my part, I had considered that possibility.

Because one of the secret stones was of little interest to the Great Spirit.

It is also within the scope of expectations that we have thus reunited.

The Great Spirit thanked us as he looked at us.

"My split - I checked synchronously with Yura's memory. Looks like this kid is blessed with a good environment. Thank you."

"No, thank you for this one. I'm being looked after by Yura."

Yura is a split reward from the Great Spirit.

Even the Demon King Army is now left with numerous activities.

Even the recent Warcraft disturbance was saving many people.

With some help, others admire me like my son.

It had become a necessity for the Demon King's army.

Looking back at Yura's contribution, I ask the Great Spirit.

What can I do for you today?

"I wanted to talk to my predecessor, the Demon King."

To the answer of the Great Spirit, Diela pointed to herself.

She leans her neck strangely.

"Us?

"Yes, your power is something that can have a huge impact on the world. I've decided I should advise you again."

I am convinced to hear the circumstances of the Great Spirit.

The Great Spirit assumes the role of a defensive mechanism.

It is there to keep the world from perishing.

For her like that, I guess she couldn't miss the resurrected Diela.

Diela, who has had mighty power since the days of the Demon King, has now gained even more strength.

If she moves with her back down, the world will happen to be in a crisis of survival.

Naturally, it falls under the surveillance of the defense mechanism.

Resurrected after an extraordinary bend, Diela acquired the abilities of a brave man and a Virgin.

There are no weaknesses that appear to be weaknesses, making them quite difficult enemies.

Her presence was also known to neighbouring countries.

It still seems to be perceived as my subordination, greatly inciting their vigilance.

Regardless, Diela herself had no such consciousness.

"Rest assured. I am no longer the Demon King. Enjoy your hiding life. And just in case, this guy stops me. Hey, Dwight."

To put it mildly, Diela turns her gaze to me.

There was a strange feeling of trust there.

While I'm surprised at the meaning of my gaze, I snort.

"... right. Kill him, but stop him."

Eliminate whoever it is if it disturbs the peace of the world.

That is my mission.

It is a will that has remained the same since its lifetime.

The Great Spirit who listens to us speaks in a quiet tone.

"Other defensive mechanisms besides me are paying attention to your trends. Pay attention."

That was my first ear.

But it's nothing surprising.

I am the Demon King.

We are waging war against humanity in its present form.

Nor was it strange that the defensive mechanism would be interested.

I'm sure depending on what I do, it will strike me relentlessly.

The threat is not the ratio of the human army.

Things are of no benefit to me, so I'm going to be careful not to get my eyes on them.

As I was thinking with self-restraint, the Great Spirit began to gaze at me.

She leaves a moment to tell.

"Destiny of ruin is aimed at you with tiger vision. It's forbidden to be alarmed."

"What the hell is that?"

That's when I tried to ask unexpectedly, the light scattered from her body.

The overwhelming magic and spiritual powers disappeared, and what was left was the usual figure of Yura.

She looks around and reports to me in a slightly confused manner.

"Confirm brief thought-stopping - sorry. My consciousness was broken."

"... you must be tired. You should rest a little."

"Affirming the Master's Opinion - I Return for Rest"

Yura nodded honestly and flew, leaving straight in the direction of the king's capital.

She doesn't seem to remember a series of interactions.

The possession of the Great Spirit would have driven the consciousness away.

Having seen the end of the story, Diela laughs bitterly.

"I would have left a profound word behind. I think you could be more specific."

"There are circumstances beyond. I guess you're in a position where you can't put too much shoulder in."

The defense mechanism is essentially in a neutral position.

I'm on the side of the world if you dare.

But it is by no means synonymous with the side of humanity.

The Great Spirit said there was something to save as a result.

I guess she herself is not interested in the survival of mankind.

The same is true of demon kings like me.

We don't do anything that the defense mechanism can do to help certain forces.

Being able to have a conversation, as earlier, must have been an exceptional measure.

"I've been left with ominous things to say, but are you anxious?

"Not really. The usual."

I shake my head.

It is a daily tea meal such as being targeted for life.

When I was human, the Demons sent assassins.

Ever since he became immortal, he's been fighting humanity against him.

And even the will of the world was intervening to destroy me.

It was no longer a familiar situation.

Now, when it comes to the fate of ruin, it is not something that resonates greatly with my heart.

I didn't mean to distract you.

It is advice from the Great Spirit, who is no other.

I guess events are starting to happen somewhere in the world to kill me.

I've never been over alert.

"Hmm, I'll be objective. Good luck with that."

Diela says like any other HR.

I'm going to worry about the lack of too much majesty.

Most of all, I don't think she cares about those parts.

The loss of the Demon King's title seemed really easy.

I flash and ask Diela a question.

"Do you have any advice on how to live as a demon king? I want to hear from my predecessors."

"Mm-hmm..."

Diela frowns and makes a difficult face.

Even if it rots, it is enough to serve as a previous demon king.

The arms that have tormented mankind over the years and built up the Dark Ages are not Dada.

The history of taking on the Demon King was also far longer than I am now.

If she's like that, she must be finding some kind of secret.

…………

Diela will remain silent for a while.

He seemed to be thinking in a serious way.

Eventually, with her face up, she answers forcefully with her arms up.

"If you're in trouble, you can beat him up and fix it! Violence is justice."

"Right..."

I hammer all shapes.

The answer seems like you should explore it on your own.