Banner of the Evil God

(Sorry for updating Chapter 81 twice...I will change it soon)

On earth, there is a famous saying on the Internet: Don’t be timid, just do it.

Although the newly crowned god of spellcasters and the greatest magician of all time, Imia Lamperus, is not a time traveler, he understands the essence of this famous saying in his work. We will fight as soon as we say it, without any delay.

He didn't even say hello to the three gods next to him, and directly launched an attack on Wall.

With one move of the wand, a golden blade of light took shape and slashed down towards Woer's head.

After entering the world of gods, many conventional spells used by mortals lose their effect. Especially those spells that directly attack, because of the difference in personality, it is almost impossible to be effective against gods. If you want to exert full power in the battle between gods and gods, you must use spells above the conventional ones, which are commonly called "legendary spells".

As the greatest magician in human history, Imia Lamperus certainly knows legendary spells, and he knows a lot more.

Not only that, as the God of spellcasters, He has unique advantages in spells, and can even easily give legendary properties to conventional spells, so that they can work normally when facing gods.

For example, what he is casting at this moment is an intermediate spell "Blade of Light". This spell creates a lightsaber that automatically tracks and attacks enemies. If the enemy is a creature from a chaotic or evil direction, it will suffer additional damage.

Of course, this spell is definitely ineffective against gods. But in Yimiya's hands, it was endowed with legendary properties. The golden light blade not only contained a power that even Sui Xiong was secretly frightened, but also vaguely locked the space around Wo'er, allowing him to escape. There is no way to escape.

Sui Xiong frowned and raised his tentacles to cast a spell.

But he was surprised to find that although he had completed the structure of the magic and released the magic power, he had not been able to complete the spell. Only a scattered stream of magic power flew out from his tentacles, collided with the light blade, and was defeated without any suspense, unable to stop it even for a second.

"What's going on?!" he exclaimed.

A light and shadow appeared in front of him, which was the usual image of the Lord of Mysteries: "Don't be surprised, I blocked your spellcasting ability."

"Is this okay?!" Sui Xiong shouted, "This is a foul!"

"I am the God of Magic. As long as I am willing, I can block the spellcasting ability of anyone or any god." The Lord of Mysteries said calmly, "If you want to be my enemy, I only temporarily block your spellcasting ability. It is already very long." So kind.”

"This is not in line with your vocation." The God of Justice frowned and said, "Your vocation is to promote magic, not to prohibit the use of magic."

"My vocation is to promote and manage magic." The Lord of Mysteries replied, "Management, of course, also includes prohibiting people or gods who I think are inappropriate from using magic."

"...No wonder the Elf God System suffered a total defeat at your hands. This is the method you used, right?" Morani asked coldly, "Are you targeting us again this time?"

"You are thinking too much." The Lord of Mysteries did not explain, and his figure gradually faded away.

The last message floating in the air was His message: "Don't hinder this duel. This is the greatest fairness I can give you."

Sui Xiong's eyes became gloomy. The methods and methods of the Lord of Mysteries made him very, very unhappy! high! prosper!

"Maybe I should find a way to put a stop to this bastard." He said to himself, then looked at Morani and Joel Gardman, "Do you know where that bastard's Kingdom of God is?"

"Are you going to fight him?" Morani was startled and hurriedly tried to dissuade him, "Don't be stupid, you will never be able to fight him!"

"That's right, if we really hit the door, even I don't dare to say that there is a chance of winning." Joel Gardman said solemnly, "A mage in his own position is not so easy to deal with!"

Sui Xiong sneered, turned his tentacles into hands, and Gedageda pinched the joints.

"I won't be stupid enough to send it to my door! As long as you point out to me the specific location of that guy's kingdom, I will give him a hard time here!"

Joel Gardmann and Morani looked at each other, hesitated, and chose to believe his words.

"His kingdom of God is located in the 'Rainbow Kingdom' on the front of the Ring of the World. It is a country full of springs and sunshine, and is home to countless beautiful colorful creatures." Joel Gardman introduced while introducing the secrets of the Lord of Mysteries. The specific location of the "Colorful Spring" in the Kingdom of God was pointed out to Sui Xiong.

Sui Xiong nodded, then turned to look at Wo Er who was fighting with the God of Spellcasters - or being suppressed and beaten by the God of Spellcasters - and sighed worriedly.

"Don't worry, if He is at risk of falling, I will take action." Joel Gadman said, "The God of Knowledge is an indispensable and important god in this world. He is a kind force that makes the world progress and makes people happy. I will definitely I won’t let Him perish like this!”

Sui Xiong looked at him for a while, took a deep breath, thanked him, and jumped into the ground.

Lord of Mysteries, this bastard! If you don’t want to show him how powerful he is, just write the two characters “Sui Xiong” upside down!

Over the years, he has also thought of many special methods. Although most of them are unreliable, if you only pursue the power of one blow, there are still methods that can be used...

Sui Xiong began to prepare slowly. In the air above the ring, Vol and Imiah Lamperus, who could no longer be invisible, fought fiercely.

As the greatest wizard in human history, Imiah's magic level was incredible. If we apply the game level, even before he became a god, he was conservatively estimated to be a full-level character of level 99. After becoming a god, he has at least increased his level by 30 to 50, and his combat power is amazing.

Vol is naturally not weak. Before he became a god, he was estimated to be at least level 60 to 70. After becoming a god, he added 30 to 50 levels, and he is at least a strong man of level 100 or even 120.

It's just that... the limit of one side is 120, and the lowest level of the other side is more than 130. This battle is really... one-sided.

Imiah used countless buff spells on himself in one breath, and his whole body was emitting colorful light, like a huge neon light. He is obviously an octogenarian, but at this moment, he performed at a speed that even Vol could not match. With his amazing speed, he always kept his distance from Vor, and threw spells one after another.

He did not use even a single truly powerful spell, but all of them were mid-level spells that were legendary. Although such spells were slightly weaker than those at the level of gods, they were extremely fast. He waved his hand and cast one spell after another, making Vor miserable.

Vor used his speed to the extreme, desperately chasing after Imiah's figure, while swinging his sword from time to time to break those spells one by one. As a top swordsman, his sword skills were naturally accurate and sharp. No matter what kind of spell Imiah cast, the black blade could break it directly with a wave, turning it into countless tiny points of light, which could not pose any threat to him.

However, the battle situation was still that he was suppressed. Because He couldn't catch up with Imirya's speed, the black blade that shocked the world swung countless times, but it could only be used for defense and couldn't hurt the enemy at all.

And what's worse is that he himself knows that Imirya hasn't really started yet!

How could this greatest magician in human history, this grandmaster who created the modern magic system, this senior strongman who shocked the world nearly three thousand years ago, only have such simple means!

Pulling the speed and grinding slowly, this kind of fighting style that Sui Xiong might call "kite flow", how could it be His true strength!

Woer's heart was uneasy. Although He was not afraid of fighting or death, He couldn't help but worry about the failure that could come at any time.

Imirya always seemed very calm, and there was even a smile on his old face, as if he was not fighting a desperate battle with another god, but instructing the younger generation.

Of course, in terms of age, let alone Woer, even Morani and Yorgadman were His younger generations.

During the years when He studied silently, many young people surpassed Him, walked on the road of immortality before Him, and became great gods. But He was always trapped in the Supreme Tower. Even though He was admired by the masses, He could never reach the extreme of His own path and take the most critical step.

It has been almost three hundred years since He closed His eyes and attacked the God.

Three hundred years of thinking and loneliness, three hundred years of patience and waiting, have already polished His will harder than steel. For Him, let alone the fierce battle in front of Him, even if it was a war between gods and the destruction of one pantheon after another, He could not be moved.

"Damn it!" Wor finally couldn't help it, and roared angrily, "Show your true ability! Don't look down on people!"

Imya didn't answer, still smiling, and maintained the previous fighting style.

Perhaps, He intended to defeat Woer in this way, to make this junior who was born many years later than him but was one step ahead of him on the road to becoming a god lose in a humiliating way?

Woer chased him more and more anxiously, and couldn't help but think of the battle when he rebelled against his hometown.

That night, he was just like today, full of powerlessness, feeling as if he was trapped in a huge cage between heaven and earth, and like a small insect on a spider web, unable to break free.

But in the end, he drew his sword, swung it, cut through the web, split the cage, killed his enemy, and left.

Thinking of this, He slowly calmed down, and his breathing gradually became steady.

"What is there to worry about?" He said to himself, "Facing Master Imia Lamperus, it is natural that I cannot defeat him and die. Since I have prepared myself for this, why should I be impatient? What should I be uneasy about?"

"What I have to do today is to fight with all my strength and exert my strength to the extreme, so that even if I die, I will not regret it!"

Thinking of this, he suddenly became clear.

The long black blade was inserted back into the scabbard, then pulled out suddenly and cut down with one knife.

The black blade light was like a crescent moon, tearing through all the spells along the way and heading straight for Imia!

Oh my god! System error, Chapter 81 has been updated twice... Modify, modify!