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

I will forward the Demon King's Army as soon as we are ready to launch.

Vision switched and the ocean rippled from the training ground.

The ships land simultaneously.

To be sure, no one seemed to have fallen.

I guess I've gotten used to going through multiple metastases.

I immediately activated defensive magic.

Build to wrap the entire Demon King Army.

Now I can deal with accidental strikes.

There are no enemies nearby, just in case.

This is already a battlefield.

It doesn't matter what the situation is.

I, who have the greatest power, will have to keep my mind together.

Then I set up over the sky and stopped in a position overlooking the Demon King's Army.

Shift your gaze and point far ahead.

A large number of ships were proceeding through the sea.

It's quite a few as far as I can see.

According to sensory witchcraft, it would swell up to several times if it included distances that were not visible.

Those are Allied ships.

It suddenly shifted to a slightly remote point because it was confusing when it came to fighting, but the decision seemed right.

There were a number of airships floating over the ship's head.

It is a vehicle developed by one of the countries joining the coalition, shaped like a cloth strewn on the top of a huge box.

Although the cloth is stretched, most buoyancy is generated by sorcery.

It's flying magic to fuel and boasts an excellent load over the carriage.

He now seems to be carrying soldiers.

I only heard stories from secret detectives, but they were actually spectacular when I saw them.

As much as I want for the Demon King's Army.

Around the director, he would want to drool and analyze the internal structure.

(... not if you're impressed)

I go back to thinking derailed.

The coalition was putting in quite a bit of war.

And this isn't everything.

It's just positioning you like an advance team, and you should be sending reinforcements depending on the situation.

Countries within the continent - especially those facing the sea - are deploying troops.

I can't confirm it from here, but it seemed to wait a little further in the ocean.

But it will be tough to resist the coalition with their power.

Although it can force some damage, it is difficult to bring it in until repellent.

inferior in technical skills and, above all, differences in absolute numbers exist.

The nations of the continent do not have the art of overturning this.

In the event of a collision between the two armies, it was imperative that much damage be caused.

It is where I want to stop before it does, if possible.

I do not want to exacerbate human strife.

The beginning would be ideal if we were to deter it.

The beasts, beginning with the false God, are indifferent to human damage and so forth.

They were only meant to be held back by the will of the world as they stood on the side of humanity.

It is hard to imagine taking a tactic of war that takes into account the loss of power.

Rather, to wipe me out, I would relentlessly throw it away as a pawn.

'- Mm-hmm. That's not the limit of patience. I'm coming.'

Without any foretaste, I could hear Diela whining over the reading.

Before I respond, there will be an explosion on one of the ships.

Diela jumped with great momentum.

Pushing through the universe in close proximity to flight, she instantly packs a distance from the Allied forces.

(What do you mean...?

Confused by a sudden Diela oddity.

Initially planned, it was a little later for her to move.

He was going to leave it to the defeated Allies to pursue.

I also told him about it.

I have not said no to penetrate in this phase.

I speak to Diela in a nutshell.

"What are you doing?"

"Let's make our show! The showdown is the Lord's turn anyway, so it's going to stand out around here!

A tempered Diela gives an unintelligible response.

Shortly after, she projected a chain of light from both hands.

The pouring rain of chains pierces the Allied ships.

Some ships seem to have attempted defense, but it makes no sense at all.

The chains of light penetrate them into the ship.

"Oh, no!

Diela spun with the call and pulled the chain back in that motion.

The chain bounces up with a clear sound.

The roaring noise echoes with it.

A chain stabbed coalition ship had been thrown out into the air.