Bryan is still very clear about the information about Ilminster.
It is said that when Ilmist was a few years old, his father suffered a tragedy and was ruthlessly killed by a powerful mage lord, which made him a prince in exile in the Kingdom of Aslanta.
Due to the tragic massacre of relatives and the various crimes committed by magic users, Ilminster was deeply resentful of the magic and the caster.
During this period of displaced life, he once entered the world of robbers and thieves, and then wandered around as a thief.
However, fate was turned upside down. At a turning point, the magic god Mistera appeared in front of Ilmist, revealing him a new path - learning magic and expressing devout respect to the magic god.
Not long after, an unexpected incident came, and Misterra used his supreme divine power to transform Ilmister into his daughter.
The purpose of doing this is mainly to deepen his understanding of magic and experience the way of life of female characters. This change gives him a unique advantage - being able to freely travel through his homeland without worrying about the leakage of his true identity.
During this time, Ilminster transformed into a priestess in the Church of Mistera.
Later, Mistera's sacred messenger came to the world and personally guided Ilmister to study magic and taught him a mysterious spell from the time of Naserel to help him restore his original male form.
During that period, Ilminster had accumulated enough magical power and he was determined to launch a revenge action against the fallen mages.
After an arduous battle, Ilminster successfully retakes his throne, but then chooses to pass on the glory to a friend of Aslanta Knights.
Immediately afterwards, he and the Saint of Mistera left the territory of Aslanta, and during their journey, they were raided by an evil mage. In this crisis, the Saint of Mistera revealed his true identity and chose Ilminster as his sacred relative.
Then, Ilminster embarked on a journey to Cormanso, a mysterious place praised by the world as the ancient elves. There, he devoted himself to studying magic art and spent more than twenty years.
During this period, he not only deeply participated in the design and production process of the magical structure of Mischoon, but further, he personally planned and established the magnificent city of Mischoono.
After that, Ilminster founded the well-known Harpist organization with outstanding vision and leadership.
Many years later, the world has heard the legendary story of Ilminster again.
At that time, he had been in trouble in an ancient tomb of Neseril for several years until an unexpected adventure team rescued it from endless darkness and loneliness. It was an era of magical turbulence, and Ilminster could only survive in difficulties by relying on the skills and wisdom hidden deep in his heart in his early years.
After this claustrophobic period, Ilminster played a new role—he became three descendants of the Mistera voters, Storm Silverman, Leila Silverman and Dofu's raising father.
It is said that during this period, he also participated in and witnessed the initial development of Deepwater City, leaving a deep mark on the establishment of the city.
In that era when the gods fell and the turbulent heavens, Ilminster defeated the Lord of Shadows with his fearless power and his army of Santalin, led by the Holy Messenger of the Killing God, Bann.
After a thrilling battle, Ilminster successfully defeated the Saint of the God of Killing, but due to the impact of magical power, he was teleported to the plane of another world.
Immediately afterwards, the goddess of fate, Mistera foresaw her end and passed on most of her profound magic secrets to a human mortal named Midnight, who later ascended the throne of the God of Magic.
This sudden change had a significant impact on Ilminster's magic, and his power fell into a trough for a time.
However, with the unwavering support and assistance of his friends, Ilminster finally survived the difficulties. When the Santalin Society under Mansson command came again, he successfully defeated them and safely survived the crisis.
Then there is the next plot.
The city of ghosts appeared again and planned to launch an attack on Shadow Valley, and Ilminster decided to take action.
After the Supreme King Terramante and the people of the Shar Church, seriously injured the Sage Ilminster of the Shadow Valley, he never participated in Ms. Lost plans for the Mistala Magic Net.
Since Ilminster controls the power of silver fire, he belongs to the pure energy essence in the magic net.
The ghosts are like concrete products of the shadow world. Their essence is the physical life form formed after countless meditations, refining and condensation of shadow magic, like ghosts from other worlds bred in the dark, wandering between life and death, hidden on the edge of light and darkness.
When these two completely different but equally powerful forces - the power of silver fire and the life bodies condensed by shadow magic, collided violently at the moment when fate was intertwined, it was like thunder hitting the earth, and an energy shock wave that shocked the soul instantly erupted.
This explosion not only illuminated the dim night sky, but also seemed like a sharp sword blade that cut through the barriers of reality and tore a crack. The crack seemed to be a black hole that devoured everything, and contained unpredictable terrifying power.
In this space crack created by the burst of energy, a force that was powerful enough to shake the laws of heaven and earth surged out, forming a channel to the nine levels of hell.
The passage is filled with the blazing breath of sulfur and the wailing of despair, as if connecting a world full of pain and torture, closely connecting reality with the abyss, which makes people shudder while revealing the more profound and complex mysteries in the universe.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Ilminster knows very well that if you want to prevent the evil creatures in hell from migrating to the world of Torrell on a large scale through this gap, the only way is to step into this rift and seal it from the depths of hell.
So he resolutely stepped into the gap leading to the abyss.
In this world of light and shadow, Brian stood like a sculpture, his eyes deeply trapped in the illusory phantom scene.
It was a flowing picture, like a reflection in a dream, although it had no substance, but was full of fascinating power.
Although the surroundings were so quiet that only the heartbeat was left, and he could not capture any actual sound, his perception was like a sharp radar, and he had insight into everything in this silent world.
At this moment, the image of Ilminster is looming in this phantom, and his deep eyes are like the brightest stars in the night sky, shining with mysterious and meaningful light.
Although the auditory path was cut off, Brian could have a silent conversation with him through that look, a soul communication beyond words, as if every ray of light was telling an unspeakable story.
He clearly felt that Ilminster's eyes contained some profound meaning, which was not just a simple expression or expression of emotion, but also an epic that had not yet been revealed, waiting for the interpretation of those who were interested.
The look was like an invisible key, trying to open a door to an unknown domain and convey a message that only through spiritual communication can one understand.
Brian stared at those eyes, with countless questions and expectations surging in his heart. He knew that the hidden secrets might lead him to a new adventure, and the answer to this mystery was hidden deep in Ilminster's magical eyes, waiting quietly for him to reveal them.
This made him recall the original game plot.
In the battle with the ghost city, Ilmist resolutely stepped into the gloomy and terrifying hell of Barto, and he devoted all his life to seal the space rift. However, after his power was exhausted, he inevitably fell into a state of powerless resistance and was captured by a powerful demon.
The demon coveted the secret of silver fire hidden in Ilminster's mind and tortured him severely, with the scene extremely tragic.
Fortunately, Silver Fire's magical healing power allowed Ilminster to struggle and survive on the brink of life and death.
Meanwhile, the magic goddess Mistera noticed Ilminster's disappearance.
The leader was unable to sit down and see his favorite subordinates fall into danger, so he embarked on a rescue journey deep into hell, but failed to find his trace.
Afterwards, she sent the capable general Helasto Black Robe to hell, but failed to challenge, but she did not give up and sent Xinbu to him again, and has not been able to successfully rescue him yet.
The main reason for all this is that they have not yet found which level Ilminster was imprisoned in Batto Hell.
After all, Batto Hell, the core of the abyss of this endless purgatory, is the indisputable terror territory of Asmotiels, the Lord of the Nine Prisons and the ruler of the Demons. In this territory full of sin and despair, his will is as strict as iron laws, and any creature must tremble under his dark scepter.
This unfathomable and powerful devil king showed his ambition and strength to subvert order at a dark moment in the long river of history, that is, the "Aofa Catastrophe" swept across the multiverse.
The catastrophic catastrophe was like a storm sweeping across the world, but Asmotiels took this opportunity to almost swallow up the brilliant divine fire from the divine origin of the mage god Azus with supreme evil power.
The heroic scene at that time still made countless living organisms who knew the inside story still scared. Asmothils' challenge to the gods was undoubtedly a provocation to the laws of the entire universe.
He looked down upon the gods, and even the wisdom and mysterious power represented by the goddess of magic were nothing but tools for exploitation or trampling in His eyes, and it failed to touch His ruthless heart at all.
‘That is, Ilminster is likely to tell me which floor he was imprisoned in Batto Hell with the help of the remnant of the Inscribed Valley.’
Thinking of this, Brian didn't dare to be careless, and immediately focused and carefully checked the phantom of the mage gathering.
In the bustling crowd, he was immersed in this wonderful feast that intertwined vision and hearing.
The crowd was filled with colorful conversations, various interesting stories, witty and humorous dialogues and profound philosophical discussions one after another, just like unarranged but harmonious and moving symphony.
The strange musical melody is like a mysterious code, flowing in everyone's ears, sometimes as passionate as the tide hits the shore, sometimes as melodious as mountain streams. They travel through the noise and weave a unique urban aria.
In this lively scene, an indescribable weird buzzing and bursting sound interspersed from time to time, like some ancient magic whispering, or as if unknown forces were ready to go, adding a fantasy color to this seemingly ordinary world.
And among the crowd, the mages attracted the attention of the surroundings in their unique way.
They waved their arms and their fingertips slashed through the air, leaving behind mysterious trajectories, just like a painter depicting a magnificent dream on a canvas.
Their gestures are complex and changeable, and every subtle movement contains endless power and wisdom, trying to guide people's thoughts to follow their rhythms.
Colorful smoke swayed over the heads of the mages, like agile elves, dancing in the air, moving around them obediently.
The smoke was as bright as fire, as cold as ice, or as bright as a galaxy, covering the mages in a dreamy light and shadow.
At the same time, all kinds of glowing spheres were also swimming around them, just like the brightest stars in the night sky, flashing with a confusing and seductive light.
What is even more fascinating is that the birds summoned by the mages cast their spells. They flap their wings and fly high lightly and sing beautiful melodies. It is the purest sound of nature.
Chapter completed!