Even if it's just the incarnation of a saint, the gods are not to be messed with. A group of sages, with a large number of mortals, stunned Imasca, whose environment was already not good, into a new desert.

This desert, which was born out of the excessive loss of mana, is called the Desert of Oblivion, probably because the Imaska Empire ended and annihilated in this desert.

Fallen desert, gods, sages, imperial warlocks, and lowly slaves, high spectators.

The wonderful story finally came to an end, and the gods who incarnated as saints began to form a god system in a group, ready to take root in Toriel.

They are still outsiders, and there is no reason to make trouble for them. Now they have to be quiet, the ascension of the gods, the alliances of the alliances, they must be honest.

The Nesseres and elves, who had watched a big show, began to take stock of their gains and see if Imaska could teach them some lessons.

Although he was defeated in the battle with the gods, the Oblivion Desert was also defeated by the Imasca Warlocks.

The people of Netherel value this war between Imasca and the gods. This is the only magical empire in the whole of Torel to face off against the gods.

Nessera had long thought of overturning the god's throne.

As for those who take advantage of the fire to rob, such as the devil, the dragon, the mercenary, the nobles, and even Ai himself, those who have the ability have long been promoted and made rich.

The slaves in the ruins were also happy, and they won the all-important dignity and freedom.

A group of former slaves, now freedmen, decided to migrate west under the guidance of the gods.

The current Imasca area is no longer inhabitable.

They skirted the Giant's Belt Mountains along the Purple Dust Plains and followed the Lawson River towards the Shadow River, eventually establishing Skader City at the mouth of the Shadow River.

They call the trail the path to dawn to commemorate their hard years.

Skader City is a good place to have a deep water harbor ahead, and the Alaham Shell Sea is stable and there are no problems except for a few Sawa Fishmen.

It was rich in resources and easily accessible, so under the leadership of the gods, they established Mulholland, which was ruled directly by the incarnations of the gods.

Mulholland was a country with a strong religious atmosphere, with priests of the gods at the top, officials or mages below, freemen at the bottom, and slaves at the bottom.

Yes, this group of slaves found another group of people to be their slaves, which is quite criticized.

Later, almost across the Alaham Shell Inland Sea, an empire called Encer was born under the rule of the god Giljin, the incarnation of the gods.

When the Imaska people established two portals, naturally there were two waves of slaves. They are in a similar situation, but they are hostile to each other.

After decades of friction, Mulholland finally went to war with Enser.

The war was short-lived, only six years, and the two sides decided to expand their territory in a different direction with the Wanjian River between the two countries as the boundary.

Expanding its territory like the two countries is Nessreel.

The Nesser's fears that the growing number of floating cities would eventually completely obscure the land, blocking every ray of sunlight, and they decided to expand.

Knowing this reason, Ai laughed for a long time.

In any case, the Nessera people carefully considered the pattern of the world, and decided that the two fledgling nations to the east were not easy to mess with, so they decided to expand westward.

As the territory expanded, the resources became more and more abundant, and for a while, a new floating city rose every year in Netheril, which meant that every year a new Grand Arcanist was born.

Of course, there were unpleasant things that happened during this period.

There was a great arcanist named Kronommanthel, and he was a man with a strong sense of justice. And he is passionate about spreading kindness to the races around Nessreel.

At that time, Kronommanthel discovered that Elrasko was being raided by the orc tribe. So he intervened in the war and assisted the local human colonies in resisting the invasion.

Unfortunately, even someone as powerful as Krono Mansel could not save the country.

Even more tragically, even he himself fell victim to the war, he was seriously wounded, his body grew weaker, and he died eight years later.

Originally, he could have relied on medical magic to restore his health. But he refused. This is precisely because like all great masters, he also believes that gods are just great masters like him, the only difference is that they have learned what is called "ultimate magic".

And this arrogance caused the Great Arcans to be reluctant to believe in any of the gods, fearing that once they were willing to live under these "ultimate Arcans", they would deprive themselves of the opportunity to ascend to the gods.

About a hundred years later, the people of Nethrel were once again confronted with a bad thing. Ordinary people living in the Floating City feel that the gap between themselves and the average Arcanist is getting wider.

So a group of civilians started a ridiculous rebellion.

With only nine men, they broke into a vault in Iorum. It only cost seven lives to replace the nine guards guarding the secret room.

The remaining two people, who had no magical knowledge, continued to take the 24 color-resistant scrolls as if they were magical.

He tore the scrolls to pieces by hand, and exchanged the remaining gold flakes for 260 gold coins.

Ai almost couldn't resist the deal at first, but she finally held back.

Although she was not afraid of those devils and gods who were secretly manipulating, this matter was still troublesome after all, not to mention that she had already seen these scrolls.

Ignoring Nessreel's troubles, Ai turned his gaze to the southwest, the Chultan Peninsula was already a little populated under Utao's management, but it was far from being comparable to the original Ogre Empire.

Across the Sea of Radiance, Karinsan ushered in the tyranny of the Red Dragon, and the Rose Dragon Ilvera Seliza conquered and ruled Karinsan.

Although the red dragon has greatly weakened Karinsan's trade, it has also made Karinshan strong in another sense.

The idle Karinshan nobles even decided to go hunting elves in the northern forests.

After some more friction and conflict, Karinshan started a new era of her own in an unexpected way.

The Eye Demons of the Alimir Mountains have swarmed from the mountains and conquered every city in Karinshan and Ikasha.

But more than twenty years later, a prince named Drahon, following the Divine Apocalypse, liberated Karinsan again.

Looking around the entire Faren Continent, Ai felt a little bored, so he left the small courtyard he had bought and wandered the world of Torrell again.

More than a hundred years later, the Nessera people began to explore the world outside of Torreel. But by this time their arrogance had gone deep into the bone marrow.

Even the vastness of the stars could not contain their arrogance, and they wantonly plundered the resources of the universe, even snatching what they liked directly from the Giss Yankees.

It's a pity that the people of Nessera don't understand the truth that 'a strong dragon does not suppress the head snake of the ground'. Soon, the Nesser, who everyone shouted about, had to quit the astral exploration due to the high cost of security.

After a few more years, Ai had traveled to the mouth of the Desarin River in Sword Bay. It's still a bit desolate, but all kinds of ethnic groups are active here, and they interact with each other.

So Ai simply worked as a merchant in this area in the spring and autumn of each year, and saw the interweaving of different cultures between different races.

Later, this trade in spring and autumn became more and more prosperous, and more and more tribes settled here.

It was a bit of a friction, but slowly it was thriving.