I Can See The Laws Of The Elements

Temple of Storms, when Su Han said these four words, the old man standing on the altar looked at him deeply.

All the people around him showed astonishment, and their eyes slowly became unspeakably excited as they looked at Su Han.

Temple of Storms, that was such a long time ago.

One hundred thousand years ago, on the Second Continent, their human race coexisted with all other races, and they personally built the palace that symbolized the supreme faith of the human race.

Only the strongest people of the current generation can enter the Hall of Storms and gain the respect of the entire human race.

The person who can step into the Temple of Storms is the king of the entire human race.

Everyone looked at this young man excitedly. He had stepped into the Temple of Storms. Could it be said that he was the king of the human race who still existed in his homeland?

Su Han slowly stretched out his hand, and on his finger was the chief's ring, which symbolized the supreme power of the "203" human race in the entire North.

Everyone felt their breathing become faster. They turned their heads and looked at the white-haired old man standing on the altar.

The old man didn't say anything. He raised his rough hands deeply.

On his finger, he wears a ring that is exactly the same as Su Han's. It was the symbol of the supreme power of the entire human race thousands of years ago. It is the ring of the human race!

Two people, an old man and a young man, looked at each other from afar.

Everyone opened their eyes wide and felt their breathing heavy.

A hundred thousand years later!

The two kings of the human race actually stood together across a hundred thousand years on such an occasion and at such a time.

The surrounding atmosphere was extremely solemn. More and more humans gathered on the square, and more and more people saw the two official figures above, an old man and a young man.

The old man said deeply: "I never thought that one hundred thousand years later, our second human race would still be able to give birth to a powerful king like you under such an environment."

"I've never been a king." Su Han said, "I'm just doing what I should do."

"You deserve it, child." A smile slowly appeared on the old man's face, "This may be the arrangement of fate, so that you can come here, meet us, and accept this eternal inheritance."

Under everyone's gaze, the ring in the old man's hand slowly turned into countless tiny lights.

The countless light turned into a long stream and slowly merged into the ring in Su Han's hand.

The ring burst out with bright light, as if from this moment on, the ring truly had a soul of its own.

Su Han looked at the ring in his hand and was speechless for a long time.

The old man came to him slowly and said: "I know you have a lot to ask, but you have just woken up and the wound has not healed yet. After you heal, I will tell you everything here. , and the whole history you’re confused about.”

Broken World.

But one hundred thousand years ago, before the world was shattered, this so-called Broken World was also part of the main world.

In the middle of the endless ocean separating the first continent and the second continent, there once existed a prosperous continent, and that continent also gave birth to countless creatures.

Until ten thousand years ago, the war broke out, and this continent finally became a battlefield between the First Human Race and the Second Continent.

That war collapsed the entire continent, splitting it into countless fragments and breaking away from the shackles of the entire world.

And these fragments that left the main world have become today's broken thoughts.

And the Broken World they are in is just one of countless fragments. No one knows whether there are still survivors of the original war in other Broken Worlds.

"Due to the change in the rules of time, the time ratio between our Broken World and the main world has expanded tenfold, but by the time we knew it, tens of thousands of years had already passed."

The old man sat next to Su Han, recalling scenes from the past and said sadly:

"Also banished to this world was the Holy Prince, one of the ten emperors of the first human race. He and our army had been in a stalemate in this broken world for a hundred thousand years, and they gradually destroyed us. The living space has been compressed to this point.

Su Han frowned slightly. More than ten days have passed since he woke up. During this time, he was slowly recovering from his injuries while learning about the entire unknown story from the mouth of this gardener. history.

His name is Shinra, and he was the king of the human race thousands of years ago.

The mark of the giant that Su Han saw in the deepest part of the Temple of Storms was the old man in front of him...

"I'm confused. Since the Holy Prince's power has far surpassed yours, why do they continue to be in a stalemate with you instead of eliminating you? He has this ability, doesn't he?"

Su Han asked.

"Yes, if he goes all out and engages in a decisive battle with us, our army will have no chance of facing their power." Shinra said solemnly:

"And this is where I can't see clearly. That man's thoughts are extremely deep. Among the original ten emperors, his power was enough to be among the best. No one knows what he is thinking about."

This already involves the secrets of the first human race. Although they have lived in this place for a hundred thousand years, their information is limited and what they know is extremely limited.

"I have another question." Su Han asked deeply: "Can humans really survive for a hundred thousand years?"

When Shinra heard his inquiry, he smiled slightly and said: "My child, as long as it is not a god, no living thing can escape the shackles of time. In fact, the me who was a hundred thousand years ago has already died in the long flow of time. , what you see now is actually just a body with all my memories..."

Su Han was stunned.

Shinra stood up slowly and said sadly: "Everyone who has experienced that war is unwilling to die. We were forced to leave our homeland and fight for a lifetime, but in the end we still didn't get a result. Let's die like this. , how can we just accept this?"

"Before our first generation came to an end, somewhere in this world we found a way to continue fighting."

"What method?" Su Han felt his breathing heavy. This method of retaining his will until one hundred thousand years has touched the limit of immortality in a sense.

[The author said: That’s it for today. I’d like to ask everyone for a day off. I’ve been suffering from fever for two days. I’ve been really tired recently. I couldn’t stand the six updates a day for a while, and the plot is a bit stuck. I I want to think about it carefully so that I can provide you with more exciting content. I’m sorry for you today, but I’ll update it tomorrow!].