Imya Lamperus is a great magician, perhaps the greatest one.

He was born about three thousand years ago, when the art of magic was not yet fully popularized among humans. The inheritance of magic mainly relied on blood and some crazy and cruel experiments, which consumed a lot of resources. As a result, the public generally lacked the most basic understanding of magicians and was full of fear and hostility. In that era, the patron saint of mankind was the god of knights, and magic was still a dangerous skill that people kept away from in the human world.

Imya Lamperus was originally a wizard apprentice - at that time, it was not called a wizard, but a wizard - he first learned the dangerous and cruel black magic that emphasized destruction and plunder, and later learned the relatively mild white magic that emphasized division of labor and cooperation. In adventures and battles, he grew rapidly and eventually became a powerful wizard, and it can even be said that he was the strongest wizard of that era.

Then, he traveled in various worlds, fully learned and understood various magical knowledge, and absorbed a variety of magical concepts. About two hundred years later, he returned to human society and killed all the wizards of the "Sun" and "Moon" levels in the wizard world at that time, leaving only the "Starry" level equivalent to the intermediate wizard, and the lower wizard apprentices.

After completely destroying the upper echelons of the human magic world, he began to promote his theories and ideas and built a new magic system.

This new system is open and gentle. Even children who know nothing can try it. Any opinions of anyone can get feedback in this system. More importantly, this system no longer blindly follows the route of plunder and consumption. It emphasizes systematization and coordination between man and nature. Compared with the old magic developed to fight against elf magic, it is more like a variant of elf magic and dragon magic.

For a long time, Imia Lamperus's new magic system has been criticized and questioned, and many people secretly laughed at and ridiculed him. But he finally succeeded, and the new magic system was established and flourished.

About a thousand years later, Imia Lamperus began to reflect again. He believed that his system still had many deficiencies, especially in the "high-level" and above, the road was still vague, and there was no suitable direction for future generations to learn. So he brought a group of students to the southern plateau of the main plane, which was still called "Southern Barbarian" at that time, and built the magic tower that was later revered as the "Supreme Tower", and began a new research.

This time, he mainly studied two topics, the first was the road to a higher level, and the second was to build a magic society. The results of the latter are well known, that is, the Secret Tower Federation, which is now called the "Mage Country", and the results of the former have finally appeared in front of people.

The greatest magician, the pioneer of the modern magic road, and the "Supreme Mage" Imiya Lamperus, finally came to the end of the magic road and stepped into the realm of God!

For a time, let alone the main plane, almost all the spellcasters in the myriad worlds felt the blood in their bodies surging, they felt that their magic power seemed to be boiling, and even heard cheers from the source of the world.

Those mages who were stuck at the peak of the high level and could never find the road to the legend suddenly saw the light in front of them. They felt that a broad road appeared in front of them. As long as they followed this road, their future would be infinitely bright.

And those young people who were trying to embark on the road of magic felt that their minds were extremely flexible. The magic power that used to be unruly was now extremely obedient. The magic structures that usually took countless time and energy to complete and most of them failed were easily created. It was like being possessed by a god.

This "magic" itself was cheering and paying tribute to him!

From this moment on, the spellcasters in the world had a bright lamp that could illuminate the ages and a real road to heaven. The old man who had always been silently pioneering in the front finally cut through the thorns and opened up this glorious road, pointing out the direction for all spellcasters.

Even those mages who had different directions from him could get inspiration from his path. If they could only rely on luck to succeed before, now they have more confidence and have obtained crucial reference materials.

Well, everything is good.

But it is very bad for Vor.

He did not oppose the deification of Master Imiar Lamperus, but the philosophy proclaimed by this "God of Spellcasters" was contrary to his, and it can even be said that they are incompatible.

The first part is fine, but the last sentence "guarding the great wisdom" has two meanings. The first meaning represents that he is a subordinate god of the Lord of Mysteries - the God of Wisdom and Magic - and the second meaning represents that he must protect the integrity of the "wisdom" priesthood and stop all acts of splitting and destroying this priesthood.

And who split and destroyed the wisdom priesthood? It was Vor.

Vor's priesthood is "knowledge", and "knowledge" comes from the splitting of wisdom. When he was deified, the original complete "wisdom" priesthood was split into two parts, "knowledge" based on rational thinking and "mystery" based on perceptual understanding.

At that time, the Lord of Mysteries came to visit and asked him if he would be his slave god. If he agreed at that time, then according to the rule of "the subordinate god does not divide the main god's priesthood", although he is the god of knowledge, the wisdom priesthood will still remain intact, and will only be divided into two different sub-directions.

However, he refused.

He has already made up his mind to be loyal to His Majesty Void Mask, and he will never change it!

Since then, the division and collapse of the Wisdom Priesthood have been slowly occurring. If the Lord of Mysteries hadn't forcibly restrained it with unimaginable great power, I'm afraid it would have been completely split long ago and turned into two priesthoods: "knowledge" and "mystery".

Everyone knows that the Lord of Mysteries will never remain silent like this, stupidly and silently persisting until he can no longer support himself. The entire Church of Masked Void has also been heavily armed and ready for a war with the Church of the Lord of Mysteries. Even Wall himself has made two preparations.

If things go well, he fights. If things don't go well, he'll kill himself.

No matter what, he will not betray the main god to whom he is loyal, nor will he let himself become a burden to His Majesty.

But he never expected that the Lord of Mysteries did not take action, but the God of Spellcasters who had just succeeded in becoming a god was eyeing him.

But no matter what, the words have been spoken, and of course they will not be changed easily. Two gods with fundamentally conflicting ideas will inevitably have to fight.

The only suspense is probably when will this battle come?

Wall thought silently and said nothing.

At this moment, Imia Lamperus, who had previously announced his vocation and philosophy to the world, spoke again.

"Wo'er, the god of knowledge that divides wisdom, I hereby declare war on you! Please be prepared to fight, I will be there soon."

Now, not to mention Wall, Sui Xiong, Morani, Weyer... and even Joel Gardmann were also shocked.

"This God of Spellcasters does things too neatly..." He couldn't help but mutter, "He came here just after he became a god. Does he want to set a record for the fastest fall?"

"He must have left a clone for resurrection with the Lord of Mysteries. Even if he loses the battle and dies, he can recover quickly with the support of the infinite divine power of the Lord of Mysteries." Morani pondered for a moment and said.

Weiye thought differently from them. He said with some worry: "Master Yimiya was a super strong man back then. Even before he became a god, I dare not say that I could beat him. Now that he has succeeded in becoming a god, Great improvement in strength... Can His Majesty, the God of Knowledge, defeat Him?"

"If you can't beat him, there's still me!" Sui Xiong said coldly, "If he dares to come here, I'll beat him until he can't take care of himself!"

"They said they were here for a duel..."

"Who the hell is he?" Sui Xiong didn't take Weier's reminder seriously at all and said with a laugh, "He said it's a one-on-one duel? I'm not his father, so I don't care about him!"

"In that case, the Lord of Mysteries will have an excuse to take action." Morani said worriedly, "And not only that, Imia Lamperus had many friends back then, even among the gods. There are many friends who are close to him... If he is one-on-one with Wall, no matter whether he wins or loses, his friends will not take action. But if you interfere..."

"How many people will come to help?" Sui Xiong's heart skipped a beat and he asked hurriedly.

Morani made a secret estimate and said, "A conservative estimate, ten."

"What level?"

"There are at least two or three of them that I'm not sure I can beat."

Sui Xiong took a deep breath and finally started to worry.

But worrying obviously doesn't help. The important thing is to solve the problem.

But...how to solve it?

"If the Lord of Mysteries takes action, leave it to me." The God of Justice said, "There are many mortals here. As long as Wole insists on fighting here, I can take action to protect the mortals. When it comes to protecting mortals, of course we cannot allow too powerful gods to intervene. "

"Let me go and persuade you, maybe I can persuade a few of them to go away." Weyer said, his body gradually disappeared, but he had already set out to persuade the gods who had a good relationship with the God of Spellcasters, trying to get them not to interfere.

His strength is mediocre, and he can't really help him in a fight. He can only help through diplomatic means.

Before Sui Xiong had time to thank Him, he felt the space around him shake violently. A golden portal appeared in the air nearby, and a white-haired old man wearing a mage's robe came out.

"Hello, Your Majesty, the God of Knowledge." He said straight to the point, "I've kept you waiting for a long time, let's get started now."

As he spoke, He raised the wand in his hand.

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