Long ago, the first humans to be given life were favored by the gods and given magic. But with the gradual evolution of human thinking and ability, greed and selfish desires also breed vertically.

People demand more and more, and their desires become stronger, and one day when they feel that they are strong enough, the fire of war that has been deposited for hundreds of years finally begins.

The strong trample on the weak with their abilities, and the right to dominate everything also makes everyone yearn for strength and the taste of one day being able to look down on all the weak and kneel at their feet.

But human beings are never satisfied creatures, and gradually they are tired of such struggles, tired of the mere humble obedience of the people around them, and they have new pursuits, higher power domination...

That is, God!

Ignorant, they want to live like a god and take everything in the world into their pockets.

Far away on the border, the Titian Tree, with weapons that have been improved and strengthened over the centuries, and the magic that the gods have given them, have begun to climb this thick, endless tree, whether it is the rhizome of the tree or the branches that it has occasionally hung down to form a branch connected to the ground.

And their foolishness and greed are exchanged for the destruction of mankind...

The gods sent the gods to clear the nether realm, and the snow-white gods around them only had their wings pitch black. Because half of them represent the light and the other half represent the darkness. For no one is absolutely perfect, and no one is purely good or evil, not even the Divine Messenger.

They waved their black wings, and the black feathers on them scattered from the sky.

The people who were still climbing on the rhizome looked at the feathers in front of them in confusion, but they didn't know where they came from. In an instant, the angels put away their previously kind faces, resentful, hideous, looking at the people in front of them...

Soon, the Divine Envoy wiped out almost all those with magical physiques, but under such a large-scale killing, only a few survived.

With God's control and strict control over the magical system, the second and third groups of humans who were re-endowed with magic gradually appeared, and the world began to be balanced and controlled into a situation where ordinary people and the magical system coexisted. But their magic will never be comparable to the original source of magic...

Because of the disparity in strength, the only surviving people with ancient bloodlines have become rare fat in the eyes of many demon beasts and other families.

In order not to repeat the mistakes of the past, the gods made a rule that all magicians, regardless of family status and magic level, must enter the magic academies distributed in each city for four years when they reach the age of 16.

The purpose is to become a god after graduation:

"The Demon Messenger of the Human World..."