The ancient sun god has lifted these unique "grazing" and returned them to the treasure house. Now they are all in Truman's hands, and he can use them at will.
After soaking in the sea of dreams, the "brass book" could not turn over any waves in his hands.
"What is this?" Amon pushed up his monocle and looked at the "brass book" in Truman's hand with interest, "Is it your dream book?"
Amon also has a certain understanding of this teacher.
"This is what I should teach you." Truman wrote a rule on the "Brass Book".
"No stealing here!"
The monocle made of crystal on Amon's face suddenly flashed with a glimmer of light, and there was a certain rule that restricted his ability.
"Fun!" Amon was not frightened. Instead, he approached Truman and read the words on the "brass book".
This feeling of being restricted by rules is very novel for a child less than four days old, and Amon has an adventurous factor in his nature.
"This is a game, see if you can escape, or if I can completely imprison you."
Unlike Bethel, Truman can't teach this kind of mythical creature any occult knowledge, so let's play a "game".
"I love games like this!"
Amon smiled and pushed his monocle gently, put his little hand on the "brass book", and started the deception.
Some kind of rules are flowing, and Amon successfully deceived them through the living characteristics of the "Brass Book".
"The above rules are invalid..."
"It's been too long," Truman shook his head slightly, "I was even able to write down the 'No Fraud' rules before you completed the fraud."
Truman flicked his fingers, and the rules on the "brass book" were completely erased. This was the "secret" power, coming from Truman's divine badge.
After the rules on the brass book were erased, Truman directly wrote down more rules in just an instant.
"No stealing!"
"No fraud!"
"No monocles!"
"..."
There are so many rules and regulations that the Brass Book gradually revives into a terrifying situation, and can even turn Amon into a truly powerless child.
This is a "fantasy". Truman allows these rules to instantly cover the "brass book", creating an environment that makes it impossible for "thieves" to start.
"Tsk!" Medici smacked his lips, "Are you being bullied? This is the child of the Creator!"
It's just that as a "provocateur", His words usually have some kind of miraculous effect.
"No! I can find the loophole!"
Amon glared at Medici stubbornly, sat down directly on the lawn, held the brass book, and began to decipher the code with difficulty.
The ability of "Decryption Scholar" is the only thing that Truman has not forbidden. This is the only hope he left for Amon.
Today's Amon is not the "blasphemer" who makes even the true gods fearful. Although he has all the abilities of the "stealer", he is still a bit immature in using it.
He should have stolen Truman's thoughts after Truman said those words.
Of course, can the thoughts and ideas of a person with a "visionary" personality be stolen by him?
This... has not been proven by any actual examples. I only know that imaginary churches can be stolen.
"Hmph! It's boring!" Medici saw that Amon was restrained so easily and immediately lost interest. He still wanted to see the chickens and dogs dancing in the dreamland.
Medici gave Truman a look and flew away.
Truman allowed Amon to compete with the "Brass Book" and walked out of the fairy tale castle.
"Are you afraid that I will teach your son a bad lesson?" Truman looked to the side of the Dream Statue, where there was a priest wearing ordinary white robes.
It is the "Sun God" of the past and the "Creator" of today.
"I have initially grasped the power of 'omniscience and omnipotence'." The Creator suddenly turned around and looked at Truman.
"I know." Truman nodded lightly.
"The moment I truly became 'God', infinite knowledge overwhelmed me," the Creator's eyes never left for a moment. "After that moment, I was almost 'omniscient.'"
"Almost?" Truman noticed the word.
"Yes, the 'Origin Castle' in this world..." The Creator paused slightly before continuing, "And you."
"You seem to exist outside of Omniscience."
"So what kind of existence are you?" The clear and bright eyes of the Creator stared at Truman, without any emotion, only a divine exploration of the unknown.
Truman's body gradually felt a chill, which went straight to his forehead. His body froze in place, looking at the Creator cautiously.
After a long time, Truman looked into the eyes of the Creator and said with a slightly serious tone, "Are you Sasril or 'God' now?"
Sasriel refers to Himself, "God" is truly "God".
"That one hasn't woken up yet." There seemed to be something more in the pure eyes of the Creator, and he shook his head slightly.
"But based on my friendship with Sasriel, He will not explore my secrets so directly."
He is very good friends with Sasliel, who better represents the humanity of the Creator. Their status as fellow villagers and their friendship for hundreds of years are enough for Sasliel to stop exploring everything about him.
"That's the one who influenced you!" Truman made his own judgment.
"He is also curious about me and so influences you to understand me."
Truman pointed this out mercilessly, which made the Creator frown slightly.
Then the Creator closed his eyes and began to look at himself.
A kind of "mental diagnosis" that Truman is already familiar with, but with the power of a higher level surging, "omniscient and omnipotent" level.
After a long time, the Creator woke up from the "mental diagnosis", and His bright eyes became a bit dim.
"You're right. Although He didn't wake up, he still affected me." The Creator nodded lightly.
"I'm sorry." The Creator looked at Truman and apologized softly, "I did fall into a very weird state before."
This made Truman feel an extremely bad feeling all over his body, and he subconsciously wanted to stay away from the Creator.
That's a knee-jerk reaction to "God."
"I should be lucky to have a friend like you." The Creator's tone and attitude changed at this time, becoming more like Sasril.
"I'm a little scared," Truman said simply, "I'm afraid that one day you will suddenly turn into that person and eat me."
"No." The Creator made a promise to Truman, and a kind of power fell on Truman.
This promise was "notarized" and became a real constraint. Even if "God" really wakes up, this "notarization" ability can make Him face it.
"I believe you for the time being." Truman said, suddenly having the idea of running away.
In the history he knew, that person's awakening was irreversible, and the power of the pillar was almost irresistible to Truman today.
Then if he continues to stay in the Creator's Heaven, he is equivalent to being in danger all the time.