I am God

Seeing that Agnes was really angry, Ilia couldn't pull out the weapon at her waist after all. As for the three of Xiuzhe's party, they also tensed up in such a tense atmosphere. Although Shapron and Hesti didn't know what it was, It is called the power of the beginning, but they can also feel a huge threat. The elf girl in front of them is definitely not simple.

"Sorry, Your Excellency Xiuzhe, let's continue."

Seeing that the situation that was about to start fighting had temporarily stabilized, Agnes held back her breath and continued with a smile:

"We really don't have any convincing evidence to prove that we are looking for you according to Michelle's instructions from this plane. Since you don't want to believe us, then we will leave first. As for the trace of Michelle you are familiar with, Find it on your own."

After finishing speaking, Agnes stood up and walked out of the hall, while Ilya gave Xiu Zhe a vicious look and followed behind Agnes.

After the two of Agnes left Xiu Zhe and the others, Xia Pulun glanced at Xiu Zhe and said, "Why did they ask you to find Michelle?"

"I don't know, but maybe I should be able to find the answer from her memory."

While Xiu Zhe was talking, he pulled out Esther who was still in a coma from the storage bag, and Xia Pulun asked with some doubts: "Don't you have the means to search for souls? Could it be that her memory is special? energy protection?"

"It's a long story..." Xiu Zhe sighed lightly and didn't say anything. He turned to Xia Pulun and said, "I hope the Great Elder will search her memory. It would be great if we can find anything. It doesn’t matter if you can’t find it.”

Shaprun nodded and signaled Hesty to take the unconscious girl to the torture room. After Hesti left, Shaprun smiled and said: "Your Majesty has often talked about you with me these years, although the world is peaceful today. , but His Majesty will still have some worries without you."

"Great Elder, with you here, the Dark Elf Kingdom will have no enemies on Planet Arad, regardless of my presence or not." Xiu Zhe slowly stood up and walked towards the outside of the hall and continued: "I'm going first, you If you find any information about Michelle from that woman's memory, contact me through the king's order."

Having said that, Xiu Zhe took out the Meteor Meteor Knife from the storage bag, stepped on the blade and flew towards the black continent in his memory. Although he didn't trust Agnes, it didn't mean he would give up looking for Michelle.

"It's still the same, coming and going in a hurry..."

Shaplun smiled wryly and shook his head. He was a little worried. It wasn't that he was worried that Xiu Zhe would be in danger. With Xiu Zhe's strength, not to mention the Arad planet, even the apostles and gods might not be able to hurt Xiu Zhe.Xia Pulun was only worried about Xiu Zhe's mental state.

Since Sha Lan and Yong Shili died one after another, although Xiu Zhe's eyes are still so deep, they are no longer angry. To Xiu Zhe, laughing is just an action and no longer matches the mood.

A truly powerful person can be violent and cruel, and can kill decisively and recklessly, but he must never be without a little love in his heart, because that will destroy a person's long-held concepts and views on things and become extremely extreme. This is from Baba. You can see the truth in En.

Because he has no love, he is crazy, and he doesn't care a little bit about everything that happens, even if his life is robbed by others.

Xiu Zhe is now a little close to a certain extreme, but Shapron can't express this matter to Xiu Zhe accurately, because the fantastic existence of 'love' needs to be experienced and fought for by oneself.

Withdrawing his thoughts, Xia Pulun sighed helplessly and disappeared into the palace. The problem Xiu Zhe was facing at this time was beyond his ability to solve. The only thing he could do was to search for the memory of the girl Xiu Zhe had captured.

On the other side, Ilia, who left the palace, still couldn't hold back the resentment in her heart and complained to Agnes: "Why do you always go to that guy? Could it be that you fell in love with him at first sight?"

Agnes was startled for a moment and then smiled helplessly. Of course, who is the 'that guy' that Ilia is talking about needless to say.

"Do you think I'm aiming at him? If we really fight, we can't be Xiu Zhe's opponent who blocked Carloso."

Hearing what Agnes said, Ilia curled her lips and snorted coldly: "That's just a legend in this universe, you are one-tenth of Nimeer, the God of Wisdom, and you possess some of the primordial power. "

Waving her hands, Agnes was not proud of being one-tenth of God's will. The power she controlled, not to mention blocking Carlos, was the Archangel Michel in the universe she was in. A single blow may not be able to take it down.

"Don't forget our original intention of coming to this parallel universe. Xiu Zhe must not die no matter what, and Archangel Michel must not merge with Michel of this universe."

Ilia nodded slightly. In their universe, the Archangel Michel had already wiped out all the apostles and fused their power into an existence comparable to Caruso. Once Michel of this universe was killed by the Archangel Michel If you absorb it, it will cause the two parallel universes to overlap and then collapse. At that time, no one in the two parallel universes will be able to live.

"But that guy who seems to be suffering from persecution delusions doesn't believe us at all." Ilya scratched her head annoyed and stomped her feet irritably, "I knew I should have pretended!"

Agnes narrowed her eyes slightly and said, "No matter what we behave, Xiu Zhe will not believe us easily, as if he has already come into contact with an existence like us."

"Are you saying that the guardians who are against us have directly contacted Xiu Zhe one step earlier than us?!"

Ilia's unbelievable staring eyes are a bit cute, but her seemingly fierce heart is actually very pure. On the contrary, the city in the heart of a girl like Agnes who speaks softly and makes people feel like a spring breeze is terrible.

"It's possible, but I can't be sure." Agnes's slightly squinted eyes flashed a gleam and continued: "He's leaving, heading towards the Black Continent. Let's hurry up."

Saying that, Agnes flew into the sky, and Ilia followed closely behind Agnes and followed Xiu Zhe to the Black Continent.

The Black Continent is located in the northeast of the current Dark Elf Kingdom. It is a dead and uninhabited land. The non-stop heavy snow for many years has already turned this land into the second Ston Snow Region.

After all, the manpower and material resources that each country puts into the work of clearing the snow is not a small expense. Naturally, no one will clean up the heavy snow in places like the Black Continent where no one lives at all.

Xiu Zhe, who had been flying with Yujian for two days, only knew that he had penetrated into the Black Continent only by sensing the breath of resentful spirits affecting his mind. Like a traveler who lost his way in the desert, even Xiu Zhe was completely lost at this time.

But he still continued to fly with the sword without haste. Although he couldn't perceive Michelle, could Michelle still not perceive him?
But after flying blindly for five days, Xiu Zhe was a little at a loss, and a bad guess emerged in his mind.

The Michelle he knew would not have merged with the Michelle from the parallel time and space, right?
Xiu Zhe didn't know that if the two Michels merged into one, the two parallel time-spaces would overlap and lead to collapse. He only knew that the status quo would be more and more unfavorable to him as time went by. After all, the Archangel Michel had never waited see myself.

"Just fly 15 meters straight from this direction, and you will be able to see me."

Just when Xiuzhe was thinking about what to do, the familiar voice of Michelle sounded from the bottom of his heart.

It was still the clear voice of a boy without any impurities. Hundreds of years have passed since the end of the Dark Jihad, and Michelle's voice still hasn't changed at all.

"After living for so many years, but your voice hasn't changed a bit, you can be considered an old monster." Xiu Zhe shook his head with a wry smile and steered the Meteor Star Meteor Knife under his feet to fly straight forward according to Michelle's instructions.

15 meters is still a long way for Xiu Zhe now, but when the small area not covered by snow and the dilapidated throne on the high mountain come into Xiu Zhe's eyes, he knows that he is coming soon.

Using the sword energy in his body to speed up his flight, Xiu Zhe soon came to the sky above the throne.

The figure landed steadily on the black ground and put the Meteorite Knife into the storage bag. After hundreds of years, Xiu Zhe could still feel a strong resentment and coldness from the throne where Ozma once sat. of evil.

And it is precisely because of this breath that the snowflakes melt within a radius of ten miles and cannot form snow.

"It's a spectacle, isn't it? Michelle?" Xiu Zhe turned around and sat on the throne while speaking, looking at Michelle who slowly appeared in front of him.

Michelle, who was still a teenager, was still wearing the tattered clothes after the battle with Ozma, as if the dark jihad had not passed for too long.

Michelle shrugged and did not answer Xiu Zhe's question, but joked: "Abandoning two beautiful elf girls and coming here alone is indeed in line with your style, because Agnes' hair color is the same as yours Does it make you feel dissatisfied?"

Xiu Zhe raised his left hand and pinched the white hair hanging on the temples of his ears, shaking it in front of his eyes, and said with a smile, "Don't be kidding, my hair is also white, but its color is much better than that of Agnes."

"I didn't expect that after so many years and so many things, you can still laugh."

Michelle's words caused Xiuzhe to raise his ghostly hand resting on the armrest of the throne to cover his mouth, but it couldn't stop the corners of his mouth from rising. Immediately, the ghostly hand that had nowhere to rest touched the brow, and finally he couldn't hold back his loud voice. laugh it out.

But the smile gradually turned into a wry smile, leaning back on the broken throne, Xiu Zhe raised his head and heaved a sigh of relief, looking at the snowflakes dancing in the sky, he stopped making a sound.