An extraordinary phenomenon occurs at birth, and a new god rises.

The creatures looked up, unaware of what the magnificent aurora borealis in the sky represented.

At first, Li Aili didn't realize what was happening either.

Because the epic of the gods 1000 years later conceals everything related to the Holy Dragon Era.

However, when the aurora borealis in the sky weaves a 'net', combined with Arthur's words just now...

Li Aili quickly understood what this 'net' was.

Magic Net.

Bocab, the god of magic, achieved his greatest feat.

Countless colorful 'shooting stars' fell from the magic net that resembled the aurora borealis in the night sky.

These meteors plummeted towards the ground at breakneck speed.

They struck one ordinary mortal after another.

At first, the person who was hit thought he was going to die.

As a result, the radiance dissipated, and all of these people awakened extraordinary powers.

They had a vague feeling that they could communicate with that mysterious 'net' in the night sky.

They can do things that ordinary people cannot.

Inside Perkins Palace.

John Bluvis, who was talking to Albert, was suddenly struck by a red flash of light that shot in through the window.

As he stood up, he casually brushed aside the servants who came to help him and unleashed a massive fireball.

The guests present gasped in surprise.

Only Albert showed no surprise whatsoever.

These 'colorful streams of light' that fell from the magic net, combined with intelligent races, created the first spellcasters—mages.

As for the arcane mages and warlocks (who rely on bloodline inheritance), which were born hundreds of years later, these two magical extraordinary professions do not need the magic network.

Therefore, arcane mages and warlocks do not worship the 'great' god of magic.

Yes, 'great'. Ellie no longer thinks the God of Magic is powerful.

The power stolen from the Dragon God...

If we're talking about who's more powerful, then the Dragon God, who once wielded countless powers, is far more formidable.

Before witnessing the struggle for divine power, Li Aili did not have any negative views of the God of Magic.

To be honest, she also had a bit of a crush on this big fat sheep—oops, no, I mean, the god of magic.

But now, she dislikes the god of magic, the god of light, and those gods who bully the dragon god.

Because of the prophecy of world destruction, the Holy Dragon...

In his past life, the god who killed many of his own sons because of prophecy was ultimately killed by his own son.

Just as Li Aili was thinking about these things, the 'autumn' in the sky gradually dissipated.

Another strange sight appeared in the sky.

The sun and the moon are in the same sky.

The gods joyfully sent a message to the world:

A new god has been born.

He is Bokab, the creator of the magic web and the god of magic.

At this point, countless people who had just experienced the 'divine grace' knelt down and kowtowed to thank the god of magic for his blessings.

"Great and merciful God of Magic, I now offer you my faith."

Inside the palace, John Browes prostrated himself in devout worship.

He was always ashamed that he could not train to become a knight.

But from today onwards, he will stand tall with his back straight.

To walk the world as a magician.

As a follower of the primordial god, he might even become a chosen one of the gods.

To walk the earth in place of God!

Albert glanced at the distracted guests at the banquet and lost all interest.

"Alright, that's all for today." Albert ended the banquet early.

Several of Prince Zhenguo's sons followed Albert to his private study.

Albert took a bottle of wine and a set of wine glasses from the cabinet.

These wine glasses have never been replaced since they were made.

It has neither decreased nor increased.

He uncapped the bottle and silently filled the glasses one by one.

"It seems the Dragon God has made his decision."

The princes and their heirs exchanged glances, and saw relief in each other's eyes.

He held up his wine glass and handed out the red wine one glass at a time.

The prince's sons accepted the wine with great reverence.

It was as if what they were given was not a glass of wine, but a ticket to an ark to escape the apocalypse.

"God is indeed omniscient and omnipotent."

"Things have turned out exactly as I predicted, there's no turning back."

The expressions of the princes and their heirs were not good.

After distributing all the drinks, he picked up the last glass and said, "The Restoration Society is founded today."

"Those who do not wish to participate may leave now."

No one set off.

He glanced around. "Very good."

Albert slightly raised his glass.

If Li Aili were here right now, she would find that Albert has changed from his usual lazy demeanor.

His tone was calm, but his authority was like that of an emperor who commands respect without anger.

"Then, let's proceed according to my plan."

"From now on..."

"Please come with me to my death."

Several princes and their heirs stood up almost simultaneously, raising their glasses with expressions of fervor rather than sorrow.

They raised their wine glasses, shouting, "We are willing to die with Your Highness!"

...

Overnight, the name of the god of magic, Bokab, spread throughout the continent.

But while some rejoice, others grieve.

The knights initially had no opinion of the mage.

Several years later, some radical opinions began to circulate in the city.

Such as:

'The mage is the best of all extraordinary professions.'

'The new era belongs to mages. All other professions are trash.'

Until someone proposed that the value of a mage was equal to the combined value of three knights... such an absurd statement.

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