[Comprehensive] Today's judges are also very willful

"My believer, come and tell me... who am I?"

"And... I don't think you interrupted me just to say this, what exactly do you want to tell me?"

The slightly lowered eyes of the god met his, and enveloped him with an aura of divine power, so the 26-year-old, calm and calm young palace secretary, fanatic, Hisaya Chiya was completely stunned by the divine power, and he used Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the other god judges who dared not move, and subconsciously answered the god's question.

"Your Highness, you took the wrong knife! What you just swallowed was the servants of these two Your Excellencies!"

"...Yizhen and Jiang Xue left words in the first issue, I am right."

The god tilted his head in confusion, and this action made the already somewhat unconscious God-inspector even more flustered. Hisiya Chika had completely forgotten the situation he was in, and explained to the god in front of him wholeheartedly about The Shenshen plan of the Government of Time and the existence of multiple Fusangshen as splits.

"Is that so?" He looked thoughtfully, smiled at the fanatical judge, and asked curiously, "Then who are you? Why are you able to summon me?"

"and many more!"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who had been frozen behind the god judge for a long time, finally couldn't help but interrupted. He looked at his lord who had already turned petrified with a frenzied and bewildered expression, and covered his eyes in horror.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga's tone was a little erratic, he wiped his face, and said to the god who was holding his lord in front of him with a serious face, trying to change the subject, "Then, Your Highness, don't you remember yourself?"

He raised his head, and for the first time took a serious look at Fu Sangshen, who was dressed in white and looked very elegant. He was a little surprised at the strong divinity in him, and glanced at him with admiration and longing. Gently nodded.

"My memory begins when I was summoned"

The god sighed slightly, and Tsurumaru Kuninaga was surprised by the extraordinarily frank talk. He secretly admired the strength of this high-ranking god, and was about to continue asking, but was interrupted by another wild voice .

"Your Highness, do you need the little fox's help?" Fu Sangshen looked at him with snow-white hair and red eyes that looked extraordinarily free and unrestrained, showing his sharp teeth when he smiled, and there was a kind of sparkle in his eyes The light looks a little cute.

Xiaohumaru stood in front of the judge who drove him, and at the same time introduced himself to him calmly.

"Xiaohuwan, because it was a fox that helped beat the hammer during the forging, so it was named Xiaohuwan. Because of my gratitude to the gods, I called myself Little Blacksmith, and the fox who helped beat the hammer is also a small fox, and it definitely does not mean that it is small in size."

"Thank you to the gods?" He was thoughtful, watching Xiaohuwan's expression change, as if he was thinking about something.

"Yes, Your Highness, I would like to express my gratitude for being favored by Inari God." Xiaohumaru's eyes flashed, and he said in a respectful tone, while Tsurumaru Kuninaga smiled meaningfully and did not speak. interrupt him.

"Inari God...I seem to remember..."

The god frowned slightly, and there was a trace of bewilderment on that glowing and noble face. An image of a man with a white fox face flashed in his mind. The man's long white hair spread out beside him, and his pair of shining eyes His eyes blinked lightly, and he spoke to him with a little coquettish feeling.

He calls his name.

"Amaterasu"

Golden flames rose from behind him, and the somewhat distorted void scorched by the high temperature fully demonstrated that the flames were not just for looking good. God closed those beautiful eyes in a daze, and his mind began to surge. A large fragment of memory.

……

The pink peach petals rose gently in the wind, and the fallen petals fell colorfully. The fluttering petals lingered on the side of the face of the person under the tree, and the white robe with the golden bird pattern was rolled up by the sudden breeze.

Standing quietly by the side, the black-haired man in a golden feather coat stretched out his hand to caress the golden hair of the man under the tree, his shining eyes were full of attachment and admiration.

"Xihe... Master..."

"The monster clan is defeated, now, even you want to leave me?"

……

"What the gods can't give, the devil will give. Compared with eternal bliss, I would rather struggle to survive in the fire of hell, let pain and revenge fill my life, so I ask to fall..."

"O bright star, son of the morning, why have you fallen from heaven; why have you been cut down to the ground, you who conquered the nations"

The divine sword with golden flames pierced Seraph Archangel's limbs, making a muffled sound of tearing flesh, and was almost unable to move under the pressure of Jehovah's divine power, but still gritted his teeth proudly and struggled to support The Archangel Seraph raised his head with difficulty, and the magnificent flame-like color was reflected in his eyes, which almost burned his eyes.

"Shaka Limanyel..."

The golden-haired Him lowered his eyes quietly, and the divine sword bestowed by God in his hand nailed his former boss and companions to the ground, as if there was nothing in his eyes.

……

On the noble golden hall of the oldest king, a handsome young man lay there dead silent. His day lily-colored long hair became dry and fatigued, tangled together strand by strand, completely losing its original soft luster.

The blond-haired He stood quietly watching not far away, watching the noble king weeping bitterly while embracing his best friend who had lost his life long ago, He watched the usually arrogant and brutal monarch hugging his best friend tightly at the top of his lungs, He Watching the darling of the world scold and scold everyone who is close to him, his tears dry up.

After seven days and seven nights, He looked at the king who was in great pain because of the loss of his beloved, and stretched out his hand to him with a sigh.

"With your blessing, exchange the life of your best friend, do you wish?"

……

"Iskerel, I curse you in the/name of the gods!"

The angry voice of the second-generation god king came from afar, and the curse of the other generation of Titans came to him. The blond and magnificent god smiled quietly, letting the curse wrap around his body.

Cronus was swallowed by Ragnarok in the final unwillingness and resentment. The goddess of the earth who watched this scene not far away shed tears of sorrow. She also left a curse and was swallowed, followed by other primitive god.

And Zeus, the king of gods, had already fallen when the disaster just started, because the disaster started to spread from the residence of the king of gods.

"Sorry, but for the sake of freedom, I can only do this"

Iscolair smiled and blinked. His face, which was praised by God King Zeus as the most magnificent and beautiful face in the world, was filled with a relieved smile and deep apology. God swallowed it in one gulp.

……

"You should be Amaterasu"

it pronounced.

"You are a god, you are also the sun, and you devour Amaterasu, from today, you will be Amaterasu"

He looked at it quietly for a while, then spoke softly

"I am the sun god, and my name is Amamikawa-son"

"Can"

……

The blond god opened his eyes, the flames behind him swelled for a moment and then shrunk, the seemingly invisible mist was always entangled around his body, even with Fu Shenshen's eyesight, he couldn't see him clearly through the mist Only his blond hair, which is more brilliant than the sun in the sky, and a pair of divine eyes shining like jade and gold are revealed, and they are shockingly beautiful.

Amami Chuan, who finally woke up completely, raised his eyes slightly, and what caught his eyes were the human believers who summoned him before and the fusangshen who had their own thoughts.He groaned slightly, feeling a little helpless when he remembered the previous agreement, so he flicked his sleeves lightly, rolled up the god judges and fusangshen who had been rescued by him, and threw them out of the pill with a light throw.

"Leave on your own, this place shall belong to me from today on."

……

"Wait, Your Highness!" Hisaya Chike, who hadn't fully recovered from the encounter just now, subconsciously called out.

"You forgot Yizheng and Jiang Xuezuo's words!"

The god waved his sleeves for a moment, and then threw the people in his hands out as fast as he could—and slammed two gleaming knives on the god judge.

Honmaru's door slammed shut.