Chapter 697: God of Laws

In other words, even if he finds out information later, he will have to choose rules that others have not accepted.

First come, first served; latecomers will not receive any.

As for killing gods, shattering divine status, and releasing the laws once more...

The moment the thought crossed his mind, he shook his head, a bitter smile tugging at the corner of his mouth.

To kill a god who possesses laws? What's the difference between that and an ant trying to trip an elephant?

Just think about it.

Lin Feng frowned when he saw the line about "usage restrictions".

There's actually a chance of failing when you try to become a god?

He recalled the advancement requirements he had seen from the core of the plane: reaching level 59, building four small pure lands within the demiplane, and having the demiplane's quality be dark gold.

He originally thought that as long as he collected these three things, he would be guaranteed a promotion, but he didn't expect the success rate to be only 10%.

"Isn't this a scam?"

While Lin Feng was speechless, he secretly rejoiced at his own caution.

Fortunately, I didn't rush into a promotion, or I would have fallen into a trap.

Indeed, the higher one's level, the less careless one can be.

Upon seeing note 1, Lin Feng muttered to himself, "A cage?"

He looked down at the dark gold compass in his hand, the pointer still slowly spinning.

The "transcendence" of the Proof of Transcendence is embodied here: what is broken free from is not the plane, but the thread of fate that binds the plane and the lord.

Then, he saw the last line.

Lin Feng's heart skipped a beat.

The Eye of Probability.

He had known for a long time that his talent, which had accompanied him since the day he became an Awakened One, was extraordinary, but he never expected that it would actually be a law.

A complete law.

Once a god is promoted to a lower-level god, it will merge into the godhood and become his first law.

Lin Feng's hand holding the compass trembled slightly.

Back when he was only at level one, he had already obtained things that countless gods dreamed of.

He slowly closed his palms, holding the certificate of transcendence in his hand.

Close your eyes and exhale a long breath.

The path to godhood is laid out before us, but the closer we get to the end, the less we should rush.

The concept of rules was still too unfamiliar to him.

What exactly are the rules? How many are there in total? Are there any distinctions in strength?

He knew nothing about anything.

However, he can now be said to have surpassed countless lower-level gods.

The laws are something that most lower-level gods might not be able to grasp even if they spent their entire lives trying.

We'll talk about the rest later.

He put the compass back into the other-dimensional space, leaned back in his chair, and looked at the winter plum tree outside the window.

The dark red flower buds gleamed faintly under the dim blue light, like frozen sparks.

Then he remembered Viscount Eternal Night.

Ideally, it would have been best to never meet him, since the Nightmare Clan left him with a very bad impression.

But now it seems that avoiding contact is not an option.

As for whether there is any danger... there is, but the risk is not great.

After learning about the many hidden conditions for breaking through level 60, he felt much more at ease.

The higher the threshold to becoming a god, the "safer" he is in the eyes of Viscount Eternal Night.

A person who hasn't even gathered all the necessary special pure lands or shown any signs of transcendence poses no threat whatsoever.

Even if the viscount was wary of him, he would not act rashly before the conditions for him to become a god were ripe.

After all, killing a high-ranking apostle who hasn't yet matured is far less valuable than keeping him alive for observation and utilization.

Having figured this out, Lin Feng's last bit of concern dissipated.

Let's meet then.

Perfect timing, he also wanted to see what kind of person this Viscount Eternal Night really was.

He stood up and walked to the window.

The winter plum blossoms in the courtyard swayed gently in the night breeze, and a few petals fell to the snow, turning pale purple under the blue light of the eternal lamp.