A wizard, not an evil god

All the gods of the old world are dead.

People carefully concealed the traces of God's existence and placed magic and science on the throne of truth, fearing that the former ruler would return again.

But happiness is short-lived and fragile.

Foreign gods covet this clean world;

Followers of the old gods pray for the return of their faith.

The fragile world is like a ripe apple, anyone can take a bite.

When the world is in danger,

"Hmph!"

An unexpected guest took a bite of the apple and claimed sovereignty.

"I am a wizard, not an evil god. Therefore, this world does not need evil gods."