The Executed Sage Reincarnates as a Lich and Begins a War of Aggression Chapter 191: The Sage Asks the Beasts’ Goal

After parting ways with the Great Spirit, I went to the labs underground.

Specifically, it was to the closed room without entrance.

It was the location where Gwen was imprisoned with several directors doing their tasks there.

At the center of the barrier, Gwen was laying down with a tired expression.

When she saw , she weakly shook her hand.

Hello, thank you for your hard work

Are you okay?

As she heard , one of Gwens eyebrows twitched.

She then put a sarcastic smile on her face, and snorted after a little sigh.

Out of all people, youre the one asking that? If youre really worried about , then please change your watchdog.

Thats impossible.

I guess so~ I knew that already, I really did.

Gwen got up in a slow movent.

She talked to as she leaned against the barrier.

Although it might be too late to ask this, what happened to John Doe-san and Baruch-san?

Their egos collapsed and dissipated. They no longer exist.

John and Baruch, who were revived and fought in the spiritual world, were caught and put under severe restrains.

I left them as is for a while, but they self-destructed and now there are no more traces of them.

It seed with Gwens ability no longer reaching them ant that they couldnt maintain their existence for long.

Apparently, it was dangerous to stay in another individuals spiritual world for an extended period of ti.

Their self-destructed selves were lted and taken into .

Perhaps because of that, I partially inherited Johns mories and Baruchs shamanic power.

Although I hadnt mastered it yet, both of them would be useful.

I would like to make use of it in the future.

Gwen folded her arms as she listened to .

She tilted her head in a relaxed manner.

I guess thats how they ended up after all. I thought they would be a good match against you, but it seems they werent powerful enough. Isnt Havelt-san just too invincible?

Im not invincible. A mont of weakness would likely kill .

Arrogance was the greatest enemy.

I have defeated enemies who let their guard down as they were sure of their victory several tis.

All the heralds Ive defeated until now actually possessed the power to kill .

If sothing went wrong, it was possible Id be defeated.

I had no intention of thinking of myself as invincible.

By the way, why did you visit today? Did you miss already?

I have defeated all beasts in this continent. Youre the only one left.

I said that as I ignored her joke.

Then Gwen's smile deepened.

She happily licked her lips.

Hohou, thats amazing. I guess its as expected of the Demon Lord.

Gwen seed to be in a good mood despite her comrades being slain.

She reacted as if she had been waiting for this report for a long ti.

Perhaps she already expected this developnt the mont she got imprisoned.

Or maybe, she just is not interested in inferior beasts.

According to my experience fighting the beasts, Gwen was a great being even among the beasts.

Although all beasts which could beco humanoid were all powerful, none of them were very strong.

At the very least, none were powerful enough to exceed her.

Gwen, whose expression suddenly disappeared, asked .

Are you going to kill as well?

No, what I want is information. I want to know the goal of the beasts of the outer world.

Okay. Ill tell you about it in this special occasion.

Gwen agreed to my request.

Not only did she not worry, she seed to want to talk by herself.

As expected, I was suspicious of her attitude and looked at her expression.

I couldnt find anything suspicious and I couldnt read her inner thoughts.

You are really cooperative here.

Then Ill ask you instead, can you still be stubborn if youre in my shoes? I could easily see that sothing ridiculous would happen if I kept insisting on silence.

Gwen shifted her gaze toward the directors.

Those directors were working while having a really nice smile on their face.

The numbers of them were constantly changing, as they were moving back and forth through the walls and ceiling.

However, there was always more than one director to stay on watch.

They didnt blink and kept their nice smiles on their faces.

Gwen had a bitter smile and embraced her own shoulder.

It was understandable that she was ntally exhausted.

This place was definitely not a relaxing environnt.

However, I was thankful for the fact it made it easier for her to talk.

Perhaps the director had the talent for interrogation.

As long as it was related to research, it seed that I could entrust such duty to her.

If it was her, she would be able to extract the information quickly.

Let us leave such issues for later.

This was sothing that should be decided in consultation with the executives.

What is the goal of the beasts of the outer world?

As I asked again, Gwen pointed at .

She gave a fearless look as she uttered the answer.

In short, our goal is the Demon Lord in this world in other words, to consu you.