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

The metal arms growing from the ground were painted on the soil.

The finger opens and closes quickly.

It's like trying something.

Eventually, when his elbow bent, he put his palm on the ground.

Once again the ground explodes a little further away.

It was the other arm that showed up.

I get my hands on the ground after a behavior like this one I try.

Strength was exerted on both arms, and the cracked ground fell into place.

It is accompanied by a hemispherical metal popping out of the point between.

It's a hemisphere the size of which could cover a whole castle.

A horizontal gap was provided near the center of the hemisphere from which two blue lights peered.

Somehow I feel my gaze.

Apparently, blue light plays an equivalent role in the eyes.

That is, the hemisphere is probably the head.

(No way, that's...)

When I was stunned, my arms stretched out on the ground.

It was the steel body that dragged him out of the ground.

The shape is almost dimensional, to the extent that it is thickly built around the chest.

All over the torso, parts were scattered like lids.

They're all closed now, but it's probably a mechanism to deploy.

From the magic flow, it appears to be concentrated in the torso of the power system.

Following that, the left and right legs were slowly pulled out of the ground.

My legs trample through a building that turns into rubble.

Along with the winding dust, a large amount of dust fell on both legs with snags.

You asked for stability, your legs are pretty thick.

It supported the torso securely.

Occasionally, white vapor is ejected from various places.

Rising in heavy motion was an uninterrupted and huge golem.

How long will it be?

Even when standing in the air, you can't see your head unless you turn your neck up so painfully.

From the point of view of the Golem, we would be the same as the featherworms.

(This giant Golem must be the ultimate weapon of the magical kingdom)

I observe further and pay attention to the torso that becomes the power section.

The power of the intense Great Spirit was felt.

Looks like there's a secret stone built in there.

I guess it uses the secret stone as its power source.

I can tell that I no longer use sensing.

Supposedly, activating the golem unlocked the cover-up.

I analyzed the myriad procedures applied to the golem.

Although not scrutinized, a number of structural critical defects are inherent.

It was unclear why it was working flat.

Plus, it's too fuel-efficient.

Surely this cannot be established unless it is the secret stone of the Great Spirit.

No other magic catalyst should allow even one hand to move satisfactorily.

With the defects meshing with each other, the Golem was accidentally building the best.

The power of the secret stone is amplified dozens of times to achieve operation.

(You're unbelievable. ridiculous)

I was about to learn to stand up.

Is this possible?

It doesn't come true to deny it any more than it exists in front of you, but it's honestly unacceptable nonetheless.

It was just a collection of miracles.

At this moment, I understood.

The will of the world is involved in the completion of the giant Golem.

Rough ideas and designs would be John's knowledge.

However, they alone are not feasible.

The will of the world is making up for what can't be done.

It was similar to previous heroic awakenings.

It is the law applicable only to the destruction of evil called the Demon King.

That said, I don't have time to be running away from reality.

Because I have to deal with this killing weapon.

'What do you say! Aren't you just surprised? This is the giant robot that kills you. "

John's winning loud voice echoed.

His signs are by the secret stone.

It seems to be lurking inside the golem, not remotely operated.

It would be a pseudo-possession by psycho-witchcraft, to observe from a surgical ceremony strewn around John.

He is moving the Golem like his own body.

Higher precision than normal operating methods.

Design difficulty is a drawback, but there is no need to argue about this.

I guess the will of the world did something about it.

There's no point in pointing out the details.

I never got angry about it.

This is how you are forced to be disadvantaged, because you are already used to it.

I stand around knowing every obstruction.

Plus one more thing, there's a reason I can stay calm.

That means that the will of the world is not absolute either.

Both the brave and the Virgin were defeated by the modern Demon King.

I have proven so far that I can rebel against my destiny.

So I just had to win again this time.

'You're not calling me? Then I'll set you up. "

John laughed with his nose and the golem started moving forward.

Every step destroys the capital.

Metal giants spraying up steam moved their feet without worrying.

(That's lame)

A glimpse of the crumbling streets, I jump back and take a distance.

At that time, magic also attracts Logan.

It was as if an infinite number of walls were looming.

I will tell Logan as I ascertain my distance from the Golem.

"It's dangerous here. Stay away from me."

Say that and transfer Logan without waiting for a response.

The destination is the Demon King Army.

Exactly. I'm not sure I can fight while protecting him.

The opponent was too out of standard.

Next I send a message to Grom.

"Can you hear me?"

"Yes, Demon King! I hear you!

There was a grumpy voice.

It conveys that you are stretching your spine without looking at your face.

I tell him the least I can do.

"We discovered a secret stone with John Du, but we were to fight his manipulative golem"

'I thought a tremendous giant of magic had appeared, was that what happened... is the Demon King safe?

"I'm fine. Keep the Demon King Army away from the heart of the capital. Prioritize the safety of your men."

'Ha, I understand! Good luck!

Close the conversation where Grom agrees and make similar contact with Luciana and Henry.

Now as far as the Demon King's army is concerned, it will be reassuring for a moment.

Are you done chatting? It's time to focus. '

The voice of John's advice arrives.

Then both shoulders of the golem unfold and something blames up.

It was the Magic Gun that came out.

Dozens of shells line the left and right shoulders.

"Eat, fuck."

The Golem's magic cannon erupted simultaneously.

A roaring shell arrives at me.

I dodged on a short-range metastasis and used the magic of counterattack.

A lightning strike from above bursts into the head of the golem.

A dazzling light strikes, and a roar slams the air.

It was powerful enough to devastate the army with a few rounds.

But the golem was intact.

Defensive magic is stretched on the surface of the head.

That seems to have stopped the lightning strike.

Apparently, the overwhelming output from the secret stone showed so much protection that it surpassed my magic.

'... hmm? Did you do something?

John says deliberately.

His manipulative golem acted like a scratch on the head.

The unpleasant sound of metal rubbing against each other rings.

Still in the air, I'll see how it goes.

I didn't even ride the provocation and even divided my consciousness into analysis.

(I see...)

John is in tune with much, but his power was real.

Even the powerful secret stone effect is multiplied by dozens of times.

Pure power would outweigh me, too.

It is an area in which human technology cannot possibly reach.

The giant Golem was the exception during the exception, and the irrationality itself.

(But that doesn't matter)

I am the immortal demon king.

It is the culmination of the evil that declared war on humanity.

I couldn't possibly sneer in a place like this.

The opponent is just big and fundamentally just a golem.

There are countless ways to defeat them.

Because we have everything we want, let us do everything we can to deal with it.