The First Law God Black History Handbook

God of darkness……

Thrander's pupils shrank slightly, and he didn't speak for a long while.His gaze was fixed on the face he was extremely familiar with, but he couldn't connect him with the so-called Demon King of the Dark Abyss.

"...the Sisi in the future?" After a long time, Thrander slowly repeated these words.

"It's not long, maybe a year or two." The other party smiled and said it casually.

Thrander felt a cold air gradually spread from his limbs to his heart, indescribably cold and numb.

The God of Inspiration put the finished carpentry aside, stood up from the stool, "I can guess the purpose of your coming here, but unfortunately, I still don't plan to let you know the truth for the time being. So now, please go out."

The "you" mentioned by the Lord God refers to Cecil Dill and that strange young man.

"I have something to say!" Hearing the Lord God's words, the young man said quickly, "I don't know why you can see me, but I do come from another time and space—the year 5618 of the Tianyuan Era, and the purpose of my coming is I want to know the past of Your Excellency Fashen."

Of the four people here, if the young man himself is excluded, there will be only one main god, one martial god, and one Dharma god. Naturally, there will be no second choice for the Dharma god he said.

So Thrander's eyes flashed, and he asked him, "What's your relationship with me?" He didn't remember such a young man among his friends, even if he came from 260 years later, Thrander didn't think he would Create an intimate relationship with yourself.

"Um..." The young man looked at him, his ears turned red, "Your Excellency, I am your suitor. I love you..."

"..." The young Lord Thurander said that he didn't really want to talk to this young man.

"Lord Fashen, you don't know me now. My name is Legston Arthur Aruman, the son of your friend, we will meet in 260 years, and I will fall in love with you hopelessly "The young man explained eagerly and earnestly, his gaze never leaving Thrander's face.

"This is really interesting." The Lord God sat on the woodworking table and looked at the three of them with folded arms. "One is your student and the other is your lover. They were able to come together to watch your Godhead trial process." The Lord God smiled amusedly, "It's really interesting."

"...He is not my lover." Thrander corrected the main god.

"Not now, but I can't tell in the future." The Lord God smiled very narrowly.

Thrander seemed not expecting the main god to be so gossip and vicious, so he paused, and finally turned his gaze to the young man, "Have I promised you?"

"..." Legston pouted, not wanting to answer this question.

"It seems not." Thrander looked at the young fighter, "Why did you come here?"

Legston leaned back slightly so that he could avoid Thrander and look at the dark god behind him, "He."

Thrander also looked at Cecil Dill.

"There's nothing to explain." Cecil Dill sneered, "I won't leave here, I want to watch you become a god, my dear Teacher Thrander." Neglected resentment and persistence.

Seeing this, Thrander felt very suffocated in his heart, and he couldn't imagine what happened in this trial, so that his students would hate and hate him so much.

"So you think that I, the main god, is just a decoration?" Irmo, the god of inspiration, intervened in the topic of several people, and raised his chin slightly, "I want you to go out, so you must go out. Even Erdos can't defy me The command."

After his words fell, the surrounding space immediately distorted.The place where Cecil Dill and Legston were located became empty in the blink of an eye.

Thrander's eyelashes trembled, but he didn't speak.

"Don't worry, the two little guys were just sent to the winter hall by me to sleep, and they will wake up when you go back." Ermo explained, getting up from the woodworking table, and walking towards Thrander , "Let me see my inheritor."

As he spoke, he stretched out his slender and strong fingers, and gently supported Thrander's chin, allowing him to raise his face to face himself.

"very perfect."

After a while, the God of Inspiration made a judgment, "It is simply the most perfect masterpiece of God the Father."

"Compared to you, I am insignificant." Thrander was very close to the other's equally handsome face, and all he saw was the other's fair skin that almost glowed, "I'm just puzzled, why did you choose me? , and also conceal the envoy outside."

"Why don't you guess first?" The Lord God let go of Thrander's chin, and smiled a bit wickedly.

"..." Thrander was a little confused to understand the main god's mind.

After a while, Thrander slowly expressed his opinion.

"You are guarding against the gods of light. Even after you have fallen so long, you are guarding against them."

Thrander had a little understanding of the affairs among the gods, and that was the little information he got from the books of the elves with eternal life.

"I heard that among the twelve main gods, the god of light and the god of darkness are born at odds. They all have their own supporters and followers. Among them, the god of the sky, the god of the sea, the god of the earth, the god of space, and the god of the four seasons The God of Life and the God of Life all support the God of Light. The God of Time, the God of Battle, and the God of Craftsman support the God of Darkness. As for you, the God of Inspiration, you did not participate in the battle between them."

"It's almost like that." Irmo nodded, allowing Thrander to continue talking.

"Perhaps you have anticipated your own fall, so this time you have chosen to bring your inheritors back to the past, which is now." Thrander said, with a hint of doubt in his eyes, "But There's one thing I can't figure out."

"Where can't you figure it out?"

"Are you so sure that the gods of light will take action against your inheritors? Or, what grievances do you have with them that will implicate your inheritors?"

"You can't say that." Irmo's eyes were full of smiles, "How can you be sure that they are tabooing me, not you, the future god of inspiration, Thrander?"

"..."

Thrander found that since he came to this trial environment, he became speechless more and more times.

"You may find it unbelievable, but that's the truth. Thrander, my inheritor, they are jealous of you." Irmo walked to the inner room and invited Thrander to follow, "Let's take a look. , a gift I prepared for you."

Thrander walked over.

This is a large room, which contains all kinds of rare materials, most of which are only used to make weapons or refine magic items.

"Is this my trial task?" Thrander looked around, then walked slowly to the huge table in the middle.

There was a very detailed blueprint for making weapons on this table, and Thrander was very surprised by the finished product drawn on it.

"Judger." Irmo walked over and slowly read the name of the weapon, "Your mission is to create a real "Judger". "

Thrander's expression darkened, "My lord, do you think it's possible?"

This so-called "Judger" is simply a weapon that shouldn't exist, not to mention that he is just a magic god in the mortal continent, even if he really becomes a god one day, it is impossible to make such a weapon!

"Why is it impossible?" Irmo narrowed his eyes slightly, with a strange look on his face, "You are my successor. The future god of inspiration. Thrander, don't tell me, you don't know what the god of inspiration is. ?”

Of course Thrander knew.

Among the twelve main gods, the god of inspiration specializes in creation.His creative ability is almost comparable to the creation father, which is the main reason why he is at odds with other main gods.

——No one would like a brother who was much stronger than them and was well-loved.

The Creation Father is too fond of the God of Inspiration.

If human beings are the children created by God the Creator, then the elves are the children created by the God of Inspiration.He can have the same creative ability as the Father God, and will not be destroyed by the Father God, and even makes the Father God give the elves the most comprehensive care and love.

This speaks volumes for how beloved the god of inspiration is.

You must know that the God of Craftsman once learned from the God of Inspiration, and then secretly created the dwarves; and when the Creation Father knew this, his first reaction was to destroy the dwarves and punish the God of Craftsman at the same time.

In the end, the god of inspiration interceded with God the Father, which saved the dwarves from being destroyed.

However, the God of Craftsman was also robbed of half of his divine power by his father, becoming the weakest of the twelve main gods.

These are all Thrander learned from the elves.As their creator, Irmo, the god of inspiration, has always been a god believed by the elves.Even the God of Light cannot replace this god in the hearts of the elves.

"Thurander, as my inheritor, I can tell you clearly that this weapon must be made by you. I will not let you leave here, and I will not allow you to fail in making it. The speed of time here will be faster than that of the outside world. It’s a lot faster. You’ve been here for a hundred years, but you’ve only been outside for an hour. I’ll let you out when you finish making it.”

The light in Irmo's eyes flashed, and Thrander only felt something strange emanating from his body, and then he clearly felt the change in speed.

As a god of law, Thrander has a strong sense of the magical elements in the air.But at this moment, the magic element in this room and the magic element outside suddenly became two separate states.

He could feel the changing speed of the magic elements outside, which was less than one-thousandth of that in the room.

They change very slowly, and everything seems static and dead.

"You have mastered the law of time?" Thrander was surprised.

"This is the most basic requirement to become the main god." Irmo approached Thrand, stood side by side with him at the table and looked at the blueprint, "As long as you create a "judge", whether it is the law of time or the law of space , you are in control.At the same time, you will get all my divine power, as well as the godhead and the god position. "

Thrander frowned, "I'm more concerned about why the "Judger" was made. "

Ermo couldn't help laughing.

"I have to say, you are really stubborn." He chuckled and shook his head, "But anyone who can create will have such qualities. Because only stubbornness can allow us to continue researching and creating. We His tenacity is the key to our success."

As he said, he reached out and clicked on a certain part of the blueprint, "Did you see it? Here we need a special material that can crush the defense of the main god. No one can get this material, except Father God."

Thrander slightly widened his eyes.

"It's incredible?" Irmo tilted his head slightly to look at Thrander, "Do you know what to do now?"

"...What if I can't do it?"

"You will make it." Irmo took a step back, and then walked towards the door, "When you asked this question, I knew you were already thinking about how to make it."

Time goes by, solar terms change.

Thurander sat in the production room of the God of Inspiration for a full 100 years. At a certain moment after 100 years, he suddenly stood up from the stool, and quickly started to rummage through the piles of materials around him.

More and more materials were picked out by him, and then thrown into the prepared stove.

Thurander's movements were precise and quick, and he picked out and sorted out the materials that were either hard or brilliant, full of divine power or corrosive, one by one, and finally he sat in front of the stove again.

This sitting, nearly a hundred years have passed.

For nearly a hundred years, Thurander has simulated and tested the production process and process details countless times in his mind, constantly overthrowing and reorganizing and reorganizing and overthrowing, and finally found a method that is most likely to succeed.

The fire element was constantly jumping at Thrander's fingertips. He put the things that needed to be fused one by one into the furnace one by one, and focused on the dancing flames.

He has too many things to calculate, and too many things to look after, so that the sweat on his face may affect his judgment and lead to mistakes.

Gradually, year after year passed.Ilmo, the god of inspiration, is constantly building his puppets and furniture outside, while Thrander keeps trying to make mistakes without stopping.

He can feel that he is not far from success, but it is the last step, no matter how hard he tries, he can't break through and succeed.

Finally, the outside world grew dark.Yi Ermo also got up from his stool, crossed his arms and walked to the door of the production room.

"Thurander, what do you think is a "judge"?What is your purpose in making it?Is it just to pass the trial and become a new god of inspiration? "Irmo looked at the person inside, with unspeakable emotions surging in his eyes, "Since you can be recognized by my godhead, it means you have such potential.I don't doubt that at all.What you should think most is why the former god of inspiration, that is, me, died. "

After he finished speaking, he looked at the person inside calmly.It wasn't until the other party moved slightly and looked towards him slowly that he showed a faint smile, turned and left.

Thrander's thoughts were in a frenzy.

Why did the god of inspiration die?Why would his trial task be to make such a weapon?

He thought that the other party was just testing his creative ability, because this is the biggest sign of the god of inspiration.

But what the other party said just now completely overturned his speculation.

The problem is still above the "judge".

This so-called "judge" is actually a thing shaped like a spear.Its form is not its greatest feature. "Judgment" is its biggest feature.

"Judge" the gods, "judge" all creatures.

With the existence of such subversion of the rules, he couldn't figure out why it would be made by a mortal like him who has not yet become a god.

Does he have that ability?Does he have that qualification?

Thurander doubted himself.

But in the information revealed by the God of Inspiration, Thrander could feel that he had the ability and qualification, and he would definitely succeed.

It is precisely because of this that those aloof gods of light pay so much attention and care to him.

So where is his difference?

create?

The current god of inspiration is much stronger than him, and his creative ability is even more unparalleled.

Perseverance?

Even if the current God of Inspiration doesn't show any special character traits, as he said, stubbornness is the biggest trait of people like them.

So, courage?

The courage to dare to make such a weapon... But the current god of inspiration did not show any lack of courage, and he even encouraged Thrander to make the "Judger".

Moreover, Thrander can be sure that the fall of this god of inspiration has a lot to do with his courage.

Ilmo, the god of inspiration, is so powerful that unless he commits the wrath of the gods, he cannot fall.

Or he was plotted against.

But no matter what the result is, it all reflects his character and courage that he is not afraid of offending the gods.

Then there is only one fundamental difference between them——

The opponent is a god.

He is human.