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

My transfer destination was a small, dark room.

This was an underground facility in the capital.

Certain activities that shouldn’t be done on the surface were done here, and it also served as the base of operations for the spies.

The only light sources in the room were the candles.

However, the dimness didn’t affect an immortal whatsoever.

I could see the insides of the room clearly if I looked a little more closely.

There were about twenty people tied up in chairs, blindfolded with a cloth.

Metal rings that sealed magic power were attached to their limbs and neck.

By disturbing the flow of magic power in their body, it would induce a state of chronic illness and hinder their use of magic.