Ymir Lampereus was a great Mage, perhaps the greatest of them all.
He was born about 3,000 years ago. At that time, the art of magic had not yet been fully popularized among humans. The inheritance of magic mainly relied on bloodlines and some crazy cruel experiments, which consumed a lot of resources. As a result, the people generally lacked a basic understanding of sorcerers and were full of fear and hostility. At that time, the patron saint of humans was the God of Knights. In the human world, magic was still a dangerous skill that people stayed away from.
Ymir Lamperus was originally a sorcerer apprentice — not a sorcerer at that time, but a wizard. He first learned the dangerous and cruel black magic, which emphasized destruction and plunder. Later, he learned the relatively mild white magic, which emphasized division of labor and cooperation. In many adventures and battles, he grew rapidly and finally became a powerful sorcerer. It could even be said that he was the strongest sorcerer of that era.
Then, he traveled in various worlds, fully learned and understood all kinds of magic knowledge, and absorbed a variety of magic concepts. About two hundred years later, he returned to human society and killed all the "Sun" and "Moon" level wizards in the sorcerer world at that time, leaving only the "Star" level, which was equivalent to the intermediate sorcerer, and the lower-level sorcerer-apprentices.
After completely destroying the upper echelons of the human sorcerer world, he began to promote his theories and ideas, and built a new magic system.
This new system was open and gentle. Even children who knew nothing could try it. Anyone's views could get feedback in this system. More importantly, this system no longer blindly followed the route of plunder and consumption. It paid attention to systematization and the coordination of human and nature. Compared with the old magic developed to fight against elf spells, it was more like a variant of elf spells and dragon spells.
For a long time, Ymir Lamperus' new magic system had been criticized and questioned. Many people secretly mocked and satirized him. But he eventually succeeded, and the new magic system was established and developed vigorously.
After about a thousand years, Ymir Lamperus began to reflect again. He thought that his system still had many shortcomings, especially the path above the "high level" was still vague, and there was no suitable direction for future generations to learn from. So he took a group of students to the southern plateau of the Main Plane, which was still called "Southern Barbarians" at that time. He built the magic tower that was honored as "The Highest Tower" by later generations and began a new research.
This time, he had two main research topics. The first was the path to a higher level, and the second was the construction of a magic society. The results of the latter were well known. It was the Commonwealth of Mifata, now known as "Country of Wizards." The results of the former finally appeared in front of people.
The greatest sorcerer, the founder of modern magic, Ymir Lamperus, who was revered as the Supreme Sorcerer, had finally reached the end of the path of magic and stepped into the realm of gods!
For a time, not to mention the main plane, almost all the Spell Casters in the infinite worlds felt the blood in their bodies rushing. They felt that their magic power was about to boil, and they even heard the cheers from the source of the world.
The sorcerers who were stuck at the peak of the high level and couldn't find the path to the legendary realm were suddenly enlightened. They felt that a broad road had appeared in front of them. As long as they followed this road, their future would be infinitely bright.
And the young people who were working hard on the magic path felt that their minds were extremely flexible. The magic that didn't listen to them in the past was now very obedient and obedient. Magic structures that usually took a lot of time and effort to complete, and most likely failed, were at their fingertips. It was as if they were possessed by gods.
This "magic" itself was cheering and saluting him!
From this moment on, the spellcasters in the world had a bright light that could illuminate the ages. They had a real path to heaven. The old man who had been quietly pioneering at the front finally broke through all the obstacles and opened up this brilliant path, pointing out the direction for all the spellcasters.
Even the sorcerers who were going in a different direction from him could be enlightened by his path. If they wanted to succeed before, they could only rely on luck, now they had a little more confidence, and they had obtained crucial reference materials.
Well, everything was good.
But for Wall, it was very bad.
He didn't object to the apotheosis of Master Ymir Lamperus at all. However, the philosophy announced by the "God of Spellcasters" was the opposite of his. It could even be said that they were incompatible like fire and water.
The first part was fine, but the last part, "protect the great wisdom", had two meanings. The first meaning meant that he was the follower of the Master of Mystery, the God of Wisdom and Magic. The second meaning meant that he wanted to protect the integrity of the priesthood of "wisdom" and stop all acts of division and destruction of this priesthood.
And who was the one who divided and destroyed the priesthood of wisdom? It was Wall.
Wall's priesthood was "knowledge," and "knowledge" came from the division of wisdom. When he was apotheosized, the original complete priesthood of "wisdom" was split into two parts: "knowledge" based on rational thinking and "mystery" based on perceptual understanding.
At that time, the Master of Mystery had visited him and asked if he was willing to become his follower. If he had agreed at that time, then according to the rule that "follower gods don't divide the priesthood of the main god", although he was the God of Knowledge, the priesthood of wisdom would still be intact, but it would be divided into two different sub-directions.
But, he refused.
He had already made up his mind to be loyal to His Majesty the Void Mask, and he would never change his mind!
Since then, the division and collapse of the priesthood of wisdom had already been happening slowly. If it were not for the Master of Mystery who used an unimaginably great Divine Power to forcibly bind it, it would have been completely divided into two priesthoods of "knowledge" and "mystery."
Everyone knew that the Master of Mystery wouldn't just stay silent and hang on like an idiot until he couldn't take it anymore. The whole Church of the Void Mask had also been preparing for a big battle with the Church of the Master of Mystery. Even Wall himself had prepared himself for both outcomes.
If the situation went well, he would fight. If the situation did not go well, he would destroy himself.
In any case, he would not betray the main god he was loyal to, and he would not let himself become a burden to His Majesty.
But he did not expect that the Master of Mystery did not make a move. Instead, it was the God of Spellcasters who had just succeeded in apotheosizing him.
But no matter what, the God of Mystery had already said it, and of course, he would not go back on it easily. Two gods with fundamentally conflicting ideologies would inevitably have a big battle.
The only suspense was probably, when would this battle come?
Wall thought silently and said nothing.
At this moment, Ymir Lampereus, who had previously announced his priesthood and ideologies to the world, spoke again.
"Wall, the God of Knowledge who divided wisdom, I hereby declare war on you! Please prepare for battle. I'll be there soon. "
This time, not to mention Wall, even Sui Xiong, Morani, Javier … and even Yorgaardman were taken aback.
"This God of Spellcasters does things too cleanly and neatly …" He could not help but mutter, "He has just been apotheosized and he is already fighting. Is he trying to create a record for the fastest fall?"
"He must have left a doppelgänger with the Master of Mystery for resurrection. Even if he loses and his original body dies, with the infinite Divine Power of the Master of Mystery, he can recover quickly, "Morani said after pondering for a while.
Javier's thoughts were different from theirs. He said with some worry, "Master Ymir was a super strong person in the past. Even before apotheosizing, I dare not say that I can defeat him. Now that he has succeeded in apotheosizing, his strength has greatly improved … Can His Majesty, the God of Knowledge, defeat him? "
"If he dares to come over, I'll beat him until he can't take care of himself!" Sui Xiong said coldly.
"He said to come over for a duel …"
"Who does he think he is!" Sui Xiong did not take Javier's warning seriously at all. He laughed and said, "If he says it's a duel, then it's a duel? I'm not his father. I don't care about him! "
"In that case, the Master of Mystery will have an excuse to attack," Morani said worriedly. Morani said worriedly. "Not only that, Ymir Lampereus had many friends back then. Even among the gods, there were many who were on good terms with him … If he and Wall were to fight one-on-one, then no matter who won or lost, his friends wouldn't make a move. But if you intervene … "
"How many will come to help?" Sui Xiong's heart skipped a beat as he hurriedly asked.
Morani secretly estimated and said, "A conservative estimate, ten."
"What level?"
"There are at least two or three of them. I'm not sure if I can defeat them."
Sui Xiong took a deep breath and finally began to worry.
But worrying was obviously not helpful. The important thing was to solve the problem.
But … how to solve it?
"If the Master of Mystery takes action, leave it to me," the God of Justice said. "There are many mortals here. As long as Wall insists on fighting here, I can step in to protect the mortals. It's to protect the mortals. Of course, I can't allow gods who are too powerful to intervene. "
"I'll go and persuade them. Maybe I can persuade a few of them to leave." As Javier spoke, his body gradually disappeared. He had already set off to persuade those gods who had good relations with the God of Spellcasters, trying to persuade them not to intervene.
His strength was mediocre and would not be of much help in a real fight. He could only help through diplomatic means.
Before Sui Xiong had time to thank him, he felt the space around him shake violently. A golden door appeared in the air nearby. A white-haired old man wearing a wizard robe walked out.
"Hello, Your Majesty, the God of Knowledge." He went straight to the point. "I've kept you waiting. Let's get started."
As he spoke, he raised the magic wand in his hand.
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