I am a witch, I must suppress all enemies

Hemer's voice is magnetic and very attractive.

"So you want me to be your loyal listener?" The young magician had already seen through it. He wanted to know what this man was up to.

"Do you know why the world has become like this?"

Hemer waved his hand, and an image appeared in the air.

That is what happened in the past history of this world.

Fighting, war, killing, evil.

"Look, this is the road we've traveled, full of blood and violence. Every fight, every war, is an utter waste of life."

"We once fought for power, for land, for faith, at all costs. But what was the result? What did we gain except countless sorrow and pain?"

In the video, countless brave soldiers fought fearlessly on the battlefield, their swords pointing at both the enemy and their compatriots.

Every battle is accompanied by the loss of life, and every victory is built on countless sacrifices.

"What do you want to say? Are you trying to tell me that you want to save the world?" the young man sneered, while Fate on the side was still watching coldly.

"The root of everything lies in the injustice of this world."

"There's this thing called magic in this world. Some people are naturally powerful, far superior to others, and regard others as weak. The life and death of the weak are not in their control!"

Hermos' voice suddenly became louder:

"But what if there's no magic? Does that mean there's no war in this world?"

"No! I've observed some kingdoms in history. Some small countries only have two or three magicians. I'm also trying to create a country without magicians!"

"But people still kill each other because of unequal distribution."

The man's face shone with the radiance of a saint. "Ultimately, it's all about family! Every parent wants to leave the best for their children. The children of the rich have a better starting point than the children of the poor."

"So the rich become richer and richer, and they gain an advantage, just like the big fish eating the small fish, completely suppressing the poor and making it impossible for them to turn over."

The young magician listened attentively. He had never considered this question before.

For a magician like him, gaining secular status is easy, but he never cares about the lives of ordinary people.

Do dragons care what kind of life ants lead?

Hemer noticed the indifference on the young man's face, and a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes.

"Haha. Look, this is the high and mighty magician. Hum..."

The young man asked, "Then what do you want to do?"

"I once established an ideal country in a small country in the southern continent. I dismantled the traditional family and deprived parents of their right to raise their children. As soon as a child was born, he would be confiscated and handed over to the state for upbringing."

"If parents don't know their children, they will live for themselves, and their property will be confiscated after their death; if a child doesn't know his parents, he will start from the same starting line as others and develop his talents fairly."

"Depriving parents of their birthright of custody? You are simply a devil." The young man sneered.

"Innate? Do you think it's existed since ancient times? Let me tell you, in the past, humans remained in matriarchal clans... At that time, communal ownership was practiced, and children didn't know who their fathers were."

"What you consider innate only has a history of tens of thousands of years. In the vast expanse of time, there is no such thing as something that has existed since ancient times..."

The young man scoffed, "Although I haven't lived as long as you, the world has developed to its current state for a reason. How can you change it?"

"Even if you have reached the level of a god! But even a great god like the Eternal Sun, who obscured the heavens and the earth, has fallen!"

Hemer said coldly, "The reason? Nothing more than greed and self-interest. The inertia of history is too great."

"You're right about one thing. I'm very difficult to change. When I founded my ideal country, it was a happy and harmonious place. I never expected that after just a few decades of my slumber, my ideal country would be corrupted by the outside world."

"If I had the determination, I could surely spend thousands of years to spread my ideal system to the entire world... Unfortunately, I don't have the time."

"And some people are stubborn. They always say it's not time yet, that the spiritual development of people in this world hasn't reached that level, and then they bring up things like material wealth."

"Ultimately, they are content with this reality and then pin their hopes on the future. It's as if the future can suddenly materialize just by waiting."

"Not to mention... there are such things as magicians."

The man's eyes were full of vicissitudes, like an old man who had seen through everything.

"I can't wait any longer. I have no interest in being someone else's mentor."

"I had a companion in the past. He proposed a theory called the Leader. If ordinary people are unruly, there will be leaders who form a team to educate them."

A man's figure appeared in the air.

The man was not very tall, but he was very spirited. Even though it was just a historical image, the young man was completely suppressed by that spirit.

However, Hemer said disdainfully, "In the end, you just want to be someone else's father. You think you are the teacher and everyone else is just a student."

"I feel like I'm right and everyone else is just waiting to be taught a lesson... After all, why should I save someone who doesn't want to be saved?"

After hearing the man's words, the young man had a bad feeling.

For the first time, Hemel smiled sincerely, showing his teeth, and looked at Fate, who was dazed beside him:

"I only need to select those who share my ideals. As for the other 99 percent, I can just kill them."

"All it takes is a few tens of thousands of new people, people who share my ideals, to build a brand new nation in this world. That's all."

"You, you, you...you actually want to destroy the world?! You want to become the original god??"

The young man was shocked. He didn't expect the man to be so crazy.

Anyone who does not agree with his ideas has no need to exist in this world.

Does he think he is the original god?

In some myths, the original god was dissatisfied with the corruption of the world, so he selected "chosen people" to board the ark and then launched a flood to submerge the entire world.

Later, the people on the giant ship obtained the cultivation method of the original god and became ancient gods.

"Primordial God?"

Hemer said, "I've seen her. In fact, she didn't do anything to choose the people... We so-called ancient gods are just a group of lucky people."

His expression was one part disdain and one part hatred. "Ah... a great war suddenly broke out. Those people were like gods. With a few moves, the sky collapsed and the earth split apart, and the world turned into a scorched earth."