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

I killed the Flame Spear and occupied the city.

The undead had overrun the remaining people.

There was some desperate resistance, but their effort hardly meant anything in the end.

The undead, which were initially a hundred, had now grown into tens of thousands.

It was the result of transforming humans in the city.

Over the last few years, the anti-undead measures had progressed to the point where short chants produced great results.

Inexpensive magic weapons enchanted with holy attributes have also appeared.

It was all for the sake of destroying me, the Demon Lord, and my subordinates.

However, their countermeasures weren’t perfect.