I am God

"Are you a thing? A tool that was born because of someone, but still wants to obstruct the pace of history?"

The voice of the purple-robed man still didn't have any other emotions because of Lydia's words, but these words accurately stepped on Lydia's pain.

Murderous intent burst out from her eyes, and dozens of invisible hands that Michel could not see appeared behind Lydia and quickly attacked the purple-robed man.

"Your master is not here, how much power can you exert?" The purple-robed man spoke very plainly, and with a wave of his plain hand, he destroyed all the invisible hands, and at the same time, he slapped Lydia's face across the air with his backhand.

As the purple-robed man said, Xiu Zhe was not here, and Lydia, as a ghost god, could only display one-tenth of her strength.It's more than enough to kill some pretenders, but against the powerful purple robe, the opponent doesn't even need to use magic to defeat her easily.

"Sister Lydia!" Michelle exclaimed when she saw Lydia who was knocked out of the house and fell to the ground for no reason, but before he ran to Lydia's side, the purple-robed man stopped him the way to go.

"Get out of the way!" Michelle was also angry at this time, but he had no fighting experience before, and the fist just hit the invisible face of the purple-robed man without any fancy.

"The strength of one of the twelve gods who were supposed to threaten the Creation God has been weakened to such a degree because of the memory seal. It is sad and deplorable." The purple-robed man grabbed Michel's fist, and the other hand grabbed Michelle's head.

Lydia, who was lying on the ground, suddenly appeared next to the two of them and firmly grasped the slender arm of the purple-robed man stretching towards Michelle's head. At this moment, Lydia's long hair that reached down to her calf fluttered in the wind and became cold. Said: "The master said that no one can get close to Michelle."

"Is this the only way to completely unseal the energy in the body?" Seeing the hair stabbing at his vitals, the purple-robed man unmoved, let go of Michelle's fist and kicked it away. The purple-robed man didn't use any strength, but Michelle, who was just an ordinary person, still flew out and hit the side of the bed with a cry of pain, losing all his fighting ability in an instant.

At the same time, the vacant palm of the purple-robed man put his five fingers together and formed a knife that directly penetrated Lydia's belly without a trace of fat, and said coldly: "Then I don't mind letting your master lose a tool."

Lydia coughed up a mouthful of blood, and her straight hair fell down. The sacred power attached to the palm of the purple-robed man was a devastating blow to ghosts and gods, not to mention that this palm completely penetrated her body. The body really hurt her root.

"Sister Lydia!" Michelle stood up yelling and rushed towards the purple-robed man regardless of the pain in his body. At this time, the purple-robed man also pulled out the palm that penetrated Lydia's body and grabbed Michelle. Er's head.

"Wooah!!" Michelle's body twitched like a sieve, and her originally bright eyes gradually lost their focus.

"Mimi... Xieer" Lydia's weird pupils quickly faded and slowly fell to the ground, facing the real death, Lydia didn't have the slightest fear in her heart at this time, she just lamented that she was weak and let down Xiuzhe's entrustment did not protect Michelle well.

Michelle stepped back clutching his head that was about to crack, a lot of memories flooded him like a flood, and for a while he already understood his life experience.

He is indeed a heterogeneous man without father and mother, because one of the twelve Biyana who challenged Carloso back then, the "Pierce the Truth" did not die, and he was the original Biyana God of War.

Sitting on the ground, Michelle's dimmed eyes gradually recovered, and the man in purple robe who saw that Michelle's memory had been fully recovered said: "This is your life experience, Michelle, is it clear now? You have The mission you need to complete."

"Hahaha"

Michelle's laughter made the purple-robed man a little confused, so he asked, "What are you laughing at?"

"I said, send your puppet to tell me this and hurt Lydia, do you really think I have a good temper?"

Looking at Michel who stood up and revealed his identity with a bad look, the purple-robed man let out a hoarse laugh. The ten fingers hidden under the sleeves of the robe moved slowly: "So? Do you want to challenge your destiny? Michelle?"

Michel raised one hand and put his index finger in front of his mouth, saying: "Fate is not something you can tell yourself. Those who think they control their fate will eventually be played by fate to death. Remember what I said."

"And" Michelle ignored the purple-robed man at all, looked at Lydia who was lying in a pool of blood and slowly walked over and continued: "The biggest difference between me and you guys is that I love this world more than all of you." All love."

"I love the fragrance of flowers in spring, the chirping of cicadas in summer nights, the loneliness of autumn, and the snow in winter."

"I love the uncle who sells goods. He always has hope for life. I love the aunt who gives me breakfast. She has a very kind heart."

"I love those young people's dedication to their dreams, and I love Lydia who has taken care of me so much these years."

"I, love, everything in this world."

"So." Michelle came to Lydia's side and knelt down, a faint golden light wrapped Michelle's hand that touched Lydia's wound, and the wound on Lydia's abdomen moved at a speed visible to the naked eye. Healing, and at the same time vitality slowly appeared in Lydia's eyes.

"If my destiny is to save the world, how could I not accept it?"

The moving fingers of the purple-robed man stopped abruptly and turned his head, not stopping Michelle from saving Lydia. To him, it didn't matter whether Lydia died at his own hands or not.

"Leave quickly. Xiu Zhe, who feels that Lydia's life is dying, is rushing here at full speed. Within a minute, you will face the raging evil god."

Michelle's words stunned the purple-robed man and Lydia at the same time, and Michelle, who saw that Lydia was trying to prevent the purple-robed man from leaving, said softly: "You can't stop him, and you can't get him now." when he died."

These two words "he" were said very heavily by Michelle. As for whether Michelle was talking about the mysterious purple-robed man or the person behind the manipulation of the purple-robed man, only Michelle knew.

The figure of the purple-robed man disappeared in place, but Lydia, who saw the purple-robed man leaving gracefully, felt extremely remorseful, and even had no face to see Xiu Zhe again.

Just as Michelle was about to comfort Lydia that it wasn't her fault, Xiu Zhe, with a purple-black aura all over his body and a black swirling mask on his face, suddenly appeared in the eyes of the two of them.

Even Michelle, who had awakened the power of Beyana, was shocked by the dark eyes without a trace of emotion. As the saying goes, since ancient times, good and evil are incompatible, and he, who possesses the power of divine light, naturally responds to the power of evil. Much more sensitive than normal people.

In front of Xiu Zhe now, Michelle is like a starlight in the endless darkness, there is no possibility of tearing the darkness.

"Where are the others?" Xiu Zhe asked indifferently, who this 'he' refers to Michelle couldn't be more clear and replied: "Let's go, I'll let it go."

"You should know my identity and the gap in strength between you and me. You should also know the grievances between me and him. You who want to help me in the future let him go?"

Xiu Zhe's purple-black aura floating out of his body didn't diminish in any way but became more intense. Michelle narrowed her eyes and slowly stood up. He was a head shorter than Xiu Zhe, but he was not inferior to Xiu Zhe in terms of momentum. The golden light is attached to his whole body.

"He doesn't come from the future. If you kill him now, you should be very clear about the consequences."

Hearing what Michelle said, Xiu Zhe took off the mask with his ghostly hands and put it in the storage bag, looking at Lydia who stood up tremblingly and was very weak.

"Although I can heal her wounds, Lydia was injured by divine power after all, and needs your power to help her recover."

"This is not something you should consider. Now that your strength and memory have been restored, you should do what you want to do."

Xiu Zhe said, and under Lydia's surprised eyes, he picked her up like a princess and disappeared in front of Michelle.

"Did she love Xiu Zhe?" Michelle shook her head with a wry smile and said to herself, his first love seemed to end so inexplicably before he really fell in love.

Looking at the messy dilapidated room, Michelle sighed helplessly and began to tidy up.

When the sun rose the next day, Michel said goodbye to the villagers who were reluctant to part with him.Although he has insight into the identity of the purple-robed man and the person behind the scenes, as he said, he loves this world, so he must choose to obey the so-called "fate" arrangement and embark on the path of fulfilling his mission.

And it is precisely because Michelle has the ability to understand the human heart and control part of the cause and effect of fate, so he can easily distinguish between ordinary people and pretenders. 'The boxing technique is very effective against pretenders.

In addition, his holy light can quickly heal the wounds of others. In this way, Michelle used his own strength to save the suffering people along the way.

As for Xiu Zhe, as a bystander, he followed Michelle to the small country named 'Xu Zu'.

The injury caused by the divine power to Lydia was only a small problem for Xiu Zhe. Of course, Lydia's proposed treatment method in bed was still rejected by Xiu Zhe.

At this time, Xuzu was still a small country, but long before Michel was born, there was a group of monks here. They were good at using the traditional spells handed down by Xuzu to exorcise evil spirits.And when Michelle passed here, he also had an in-depth discussion with them on how to eliminate the pretenders.

The world gradually knew Michelle's name, and they told each other that "the saint will bring light to this dark age".

Michelle did not hide his own abilities, but gave them all to those who do good. He taught ordinary people the ability to distinguish pretenders, taught them how to enhance their own strength, and guided people to trust and help each other.

And the group led by him to cast down demons and save the world in the name of God is known by the world as the priests.