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

“…Baruch Wen Danian.”

I called the other person’s name.

I didn’t recognize the devil in front of me.

He was just being manipulated.

That man — Baruch, was making use of this devil’s body to talk to me.

It was his usual practice.

Baruch shrugged and laughed.

The body’s neck made a strange noise as it tilted at an unnatural angle.

“What’s wrong? You are reacting as if meeting someone who is supposed to be dead. I thought you’d be pleased by this reunion.”