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

A steel ship sailed through the desert as it fired their cannons.

I avoided the high-speed shells by twisting my body this way and that.

However, said shells made a sharp turn from behind me and flew back in my direction.

Judging from black mist that surrounded the cannonballs, it seemed shamanic magic was imbued into it.

I somersaulted in the air, avoiding the shells once again.

Then, I used a forbidden spell to wrap the shells in black ice.

The shells malfunctioned and fell to the ground, hitting the tank directly below it and causing a big explosion.

That tracking ability is troublesome…

As I looked down at the burning tank, I felt killing intent come from beside me.