The First Law God Black History Handbook

The power of light surged from Thrander's body, and the power of darkness nearby was immediately pushed back several meters by him.

In the thick darkness, a tall and straight figure stood not far away.The other party sensed the retreat of the power of darkness, felt it, and suddenly turned his head to look over.

"Seran..."

Thrander's eyes moved slightly, and he walked slowly towards him.When he got in front of the person, he saw obvious bloodstains on the other person's body, and his face was slightly cold, "Did Sisi do it?"

Legston laughed, "It's just a minor injury. How are you doing? Did you succeed?" He didn't know what Thrander was researching, but he knew that the other party's research must be very important.

Thurander didn't answer him, but just took a step forward and raised his head to kiss his forehead, "Thank you, Legston."

"Thurander, I..." Legston wanted to say that he didn't need the other party's thanks, but when he met Thrander's eyes, he suddenly couldn't continue speaking.

Thrander waited for him to finish speaking, but then he was hugged in someone's arms.

"I want to kiss you, can I?" Legston asked without waiting for an answer, and immediately kissed you.

Legston's kiss was intense and lingering, as if countless backlogs of enthusiasm burst out in an instant, wishing to devour the person in his arms.

Thrander's chest felt tight after being kissed by him, and he frowned slightly. He had no chance to respond to him at all, and could only bear his strength silently.

Time passed by little by little, and the nearby dark air surged and attacked again.The power of light circulated in Thrander's palm, and a barrier of light rose quickly, enclosing the two of them.

Legston finally left Thurander's lips, and held him in his arms to feel it carefully.

"I miss you so much, Thrander." He murmured softly, with pain rolling in his deep eyes, "You won't understand how much I miss you."

Thrander quietly hugged him back without making a sound.

Legston smiled wryly, and asked him in a low voice, "Thurander, do you like me?"

Thrander's originally calm gaze narrowed slightly, and his body stiffened involuntarily.

"...Okay, you don't need to answer." Legston suddenly let go of Thurland, his eyes staggered to the surrounding darkness, "You must like me, I know."

Thrander silently stared at Legston, who was dodging his eyes, and a look of pain gradually appeared in his eyes.

"Leggston, I..."

"Several demon kings from the dark demon world worked together to rescue Cesidil. They have now established a dark empire in the royal city of the Metropolitan Empire, and many people are trapped there. Including Mr. Carl." Legston interrupted Seran De's words, hurriedly said this passage that seemed to have been practiced countless times, "I can't stop them, I'm sorry, Thrander."

"No, you have done a good job." Thrander quickly restrained the emotion in his eyes, lowered his head, and put a silver bracelet on Legston's wrist, "This is Arygas, the bracelet of light .”

Legston raised his hand and looked at it for a while, and smiled on his cheeks, "This is the first gift you gave me."

Thurander was silent for a moment. Seeing that Legston really liked it, he smiled and said, "Then you have to put it away, and I will be angry if I lose it."

Legston withdrew his hand and looked back at Thrander with a serious and focused gaze, "I won't lose it, I swear."

"...Yes." Thrander nodded in response to him.

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When the two arrived at Metropolitan Capital, there were dark clouds and darkness over a thousand feet away.

Standing in front of the city gate, Thrander looked up at the once-familiar imperial capital in the strong wind, and what was surging in his heart was the vicissitudes and sorrow that no one could clearly understand.

This city used to be so prosperous and beautiful, so majestic and tall; it once carried the hopes and expectations of countless people, and recorded the efforts and brilliance of the Metropolitan Empire generation after generation.

But from today onwards, this incomparably legendary existence will disappear forever between the heavens and the earth, becoming a strange legend on the mainland, and an existence that does not know whether it is true or not in the mouths of the people of the mainland.

How ridiculous, how sad.

Legston also looked up at the towering ancient city.His impression of this city exists only in the poems of bards, history books with a few words, and Thrander's notes.

The tall city walls made of white stones, the thick and solid spine, and the heroic statues that look like sharp knives out of their sheaths, every brick and every tile of this city tells its unique beauty and strength.

"It's even more beautiful than what you recorded." Especially under the dark cloud-shrouded sky, the city of white stone is like a monument, fiercely resisting the darkness outside the city walls.

Thrander narrowed his eyes slightly, and he saw a familiar figure.

The figure kept approaching, and finally jumped off the city wall and rushed towards the two of them.

"Thrande!" Entfeil stopped in front of the two of them, stepped forward and hugged Thrander, "You're back."

Thrander wanted to hug him back, but Legston next to him lost his gaze and turned his face away without saying a word.

Sensing Legston's displeasure, Thurander changed his embrace halfway, and instead pressed on Enterfell's shoulders, and said softly, "I'm back, Your Highness Enterfell." He exerted a little force Pushing the person away, his eyes were gentle and distant, "Thank you for your support and help to the human race, Your Highness."

Realizing Thrander's refusal, Entfeil felt a pain in his heart, and forced a smile: "Mother, they are waiting for you, let's go."

The group of three saw the remaining dharma gods and martial gods in front of the slowly opened city gate.Some of these people are familiar old friends of Thrander, and some are familiar martial gods and dharma gods.

Among them, the dragon princess is also there.

According to Yisili, it was because Cesidil did things so badly this time that they touched the bottom line of the dragon clan, so they participated in this dark war.

Thurland's return sparked a war.

The Dark Demon King launched an offensive almost the moment Thrander reached the foot of the city, and less than half an hour outside the city wall, a dense army of undead and dark creatures appeared.

Everyone boarded the city wall and stood on a high place to watch the dark army of darkness.

Baird, who had accompanied Thrander in the trials of becoming a god, couldn't understand this situation. He didn't understand why Thrander and Cecil Dill, who were like father and son, would oppose each other.

Thrander was also unwilling to explain.

"The king, the queen, and Carl, where are they?" Thrander asked Isley beside her.

"I sent them to the elves." Yisili combed her hair, and a sharp cold light flashed quietly in her eyes, "Cesidil is already crazy, he has bewitched most of the royal families and nobles, and almost destroyed the entire Empire. Thurland, I have to tell you that the Metropolitan Empire is really over this time."

Even their heirs became the Dark Lord, she couldn't imagine how such an empire could survive.

Thrander was silent for a moment, then raised his eyes, and said in a soft but forceful tone, "The king is still here, Karl is still here."

"Mother!"

As soon as Thrander finished speaking, Enterfell's voice came quickly behind him.

Everyone turned to look at the elf prince who was running lightly, with their own puzzlement and worry in their eyes.

"Anlia has sent news that King Metro...has been corrupted by darkness."

"What?!" Baird and the others were shocked.King Metro is the spiritual leader of the human race. They thought that with the protection of the elves, nothing would happen to the king, but now...

"Where's the queen? Where's Karl?" Thrander asked him immediately.

"The queen is very sad, but there is no serious problem for the time being. Karl... Anlia said that he would come to the imperial capital to find Cesidil."

Thrander pursed his lips, and remained silent for a long time.Everyone watched him silently, waiting for his decision.

"Thurander." Seeing that Thrander hadn't moved for a long time, Yisili reminded him with a frown.

Here only Thrander can fight against Cecil Dill.If he can't make up his mind, it may be difficult for the bright side to win by then.

"Everyone retreat to the direction of the giant tree forest, away from this city." Thrander finally spoke, his voice firm and powerful.

Yisili breathed a sigh of relief, and waved her hand to signal her herald to pass down the order, while saying to Thrander, "I'll accompany you."

"I'll accompany you too." Entfeel said without hesitation.

Baird and others also expressed their attitudes. They are the strongest among the various tribes. If they retreat at this time, they may really ruin the future of the various tribes.

The darkness in the sky became thicker, and there seemed to be horrific cries continuously coming from the tumbling dark clouds.Thrander's gaze fell on a place out of sight in the distance, and he sighed softly, "This battle is not for you to participate in, and your stay will not help me at all. So, please leave."

Baird and the others looked at each other with their own pride and persistence.

"No one is afraid of death. Your Excellency Thrander, this is a war between light and darkness, not your war alone."

Thrander looked back at Baird who was talking, his eyes were heavy and pressed down on him like a mountain, "Do you think there is any meaning in the sacrifice of fearlessness? Do you think the battle between gods is something you can afford? I don't need it." Reckless and ignorant companions, please leave immediately!"

Thrander's words were not harsh, which made Baird and the others tremble, and they all lowered their heads.

Seeing this, Yisili told Entfeil, "When we transfer everyone in the city, we must have strong people accompanying us to protect us. This is your responsibility. No one is superfluous, and no one is not spared." needs."

Baird and the others finally agreed after hearing the words, and they all bowed and retreated.

Only Thrander, Legston, and Isley were left on the city wall.

"What are you going to do." Looking at the calm face of her former friend, Yisili was a little uncertain about Thrander's mind, "I understand you, Thrander. You won't attack Cesidil, right? "

Legston's eyes moved, and he glanced at Isley with an inexplicable expression.

He looked at Yisili a little strangely, "Speaking of where you met this warrior, I've never seen him before."

Thurander turned his head to look at Legston, exchanged glances with him, and said softly, "You will know him." In the not-too-distant future.