I Am God!

Holios was visibly getting weaker and weaker, the spiritual decay becoming more and more obvious on his body, and his consciousness occasionally becoming hazy.

He began to tell his story to Mihir.

He seemed to be afraid that he would forget these things, and hoped that Misil could tell these things to his future self.

The sun on the endless sandy sea is pure gold.

The light was not so vicious after it fell through the crystalline sky barrier of the floating city, but the dazzling pure gold stayed and was reflected in the small courtyard of the Holios family.

There are trees, various ferns and gymnosperms planted in the yard, as well as special magic plants, which look particularly lush and beautiful.

The yard, which is not large, looks very compact. Looking forward and back, you can still see hidden paths and passages.

It gives people a feeling of paradise.

Misil leaned against the side of the basin shelf, put one foot away and stepped on the wall, crossed his arms and asked Holios who was basking in the sun.

"Why not make a copy of the memory?"

Holios did not answer, but instead asked Misil.

"What about personality?"

"Personality and other things cannot be copied!"

"Even if we have the same memory, if the last memory makes me feel pain in the future, it will become meaningless."

"More than one person has fallen into madness because of this, and we've seen quite a few."

"Isn't it?"

Mysil has certainly seen it before. As a member of the demon spirit, he empathizes with Holios's words.

"Glass Man" Holios held a pipe that looked like a chimney. The metal handle of the pipe burned red and smoke emitted like a steam engine.

He took the pipe and knocked it, then lay on the chair and said to Misil.

"and."

"There are some things I want to remember, but I don't want to remember them so clearly."

"There are some things I want to forget, but I can't completely forget them."

"Let another person tell another me what kind of person I was and what my past was like, so that he can be interested in my life without feeling restricted!"

"Just right!"

Hollios seems to be an unsociable and somewhat rude person. He is particularly rude to those guests and will drive them away if they are not to their liking.

But at this moment, in front of Misil, he showed his views on life and revealed a different wisdom.

"In this way, I can look forward to life and the future full of hope."

"Then the other me will be just like me now, moving towards the place of dreams and longing."

The other person Holios spoke of was naturally Misil, although he did not say the request.

But Misil decided to accept Holios's commission.

Tacitly.

The second half of Holios's life, Mysir, knew that most of what Holios told was about his first half of life, and most of these stories had a very important character, that is, his contractor.

In the early morning, Holios played with his model steamship.

Suddenly, he raised his head and said to Misil.

"That guy is a very powerful person. He was born in an extraordinary family that has been passed down for thousands of years. He was considered a genius when he was born."

"So she was also very proud and arrogant, thinking she could do anything."

"Although, it is indeed the case."

"She seems to be able to succeed in whatever she wants to do. She can live as she pleases without any worries."

"Because where she is, all the worries are other people's."

"That's even more infuriating."

"And what she said was also very irritating, even more irritating than you."

"There are always some lucky guys in this world who are born with everything."

"hateful!"

Although Holios said this, his eyes were full of envy and longing.

A few days later, Holios suddenly stopped while drawing the drawing, turned around and said to Misil under the lamp.

"do you know?"

"She likes to travel everywhere and always takes me around. It's not that she likes adventure, it's just that she doesn't like to live in one place all the time."

"She met me while traveling, and then grabbed me to be her contract monster without asking me if I wanted to, even though I couldn't speak at that time."

"But there is no way, who can make her better than me!"

"I followed her to travel to many places and to every corner of the giant island. She later went to the sea and discovered strange islands on the sea that no one had ever discovered before."

"She caught big fish in the Irwell Peninsula and picked up meteors falling from the sky in the Sunfall Desert."

"She wrote me a letter saying that she would also go to the sky to fly with the Winged Man..."

He spoke intermittently. Occasionally he remembered something and talked to Misil.

Most of the time I just narrate a few sentences and then stop talking, as if I was improvising.

At dusk.

Holios moved the basin shelf and said to Mithir on the other side of the shelf.

"Later she became a third-level powerful person, but I never changed much, so she took me to the Demon Abyss King's City with her."

"She said that here I will turn into a demon, grow a brain, and become smarter, so that I can be worthy of traveling with her."

"Let's set off together towards the Demon Abyss King's City..."

According to Holios, the other party is a very powerful genius. He already possesses great power at a young age and has super talent for magical arts.

The other person has an eccentric personality and doesn't care about anything in the world. He likes it for a while, but hates it after a while.

She goes wherever she wants and does whatever she wants, causing a lot of trouble that she can easily get rid of.

Michel thought this was reasonable.

Geniuses naturally have the qualifications to be indulgent and wanton, and it is not surprising that they have eccentric personalities and are unconventional.

Mysir recorded one story after another told by Holios, soaking in the sun and doing some gardening every day.

In their free time, they discuss the refining of magic tools, the expectations of the astral era, and have a bickering at the same time.

In this way, time seems particularly comfortable.

but.

Stories always end.

Misil could see that Holios's spirituality was decaying faster and faster day by day. His glass crystal had gradually become completely opaque, and the ever-burning flame gradually precipitated into elements fused with extraordinary power.

Even sometimes, the inner voice he conveyed would be intermittent, and sometimes he would even forget many things, and his memory would become a little blurry, and he would squat in place and think about it for a long time.

Misil knew that Holios' spirituality was about to burn out.

On this day, Holios told the story of his separation from the other party.

Holios lay surrounded by the basin stand, as if connected to the chair.

"the last time!"

"We said goodbye on the seaside. She was tired of staying where she was. She even felt that there was nothing interesting about Ruhe Island."

"She said she was going to the other side of the sea, and she couldn't take me, a useless guy who was holding her back, with her."

"Because genius only stays with genius."

"Mediocre people like me can only be left behind."

The story ends abruptly here.

After listening to Misil's story for so long, he finally asked the question he wanted to ask.

"It's been so long, why don't you go find her?"

"Because you don't want to admit defeat?"

"Because of the pride in your heart?"

"You are really a petty guy. He still holds a grudge after so many years."

Holios' body seemed to have become rigid and turned into a glass man.

He slowly twisted his head, looked at Misil, and said something that made him confused.

"Because she is always there, by my side."

Misil thought for a long time and felt that Holios probably meant that the other party had always been in his mind!

Holios looked at the puzzled expression of his "mortal enemy" Misil, but laughed out loud.

He was lying upright, his gaze passing through the tall green basin stand, penetrating the golden sunlight and the sky barrier.

He seemed to have gone back a long time.

He saw the rippling blue sea, and he stood on the beach with his contractor.

It was a woman with big wavy curly hair, much taller than the glass jar-like flame demon. Her blue eyes were full of confidence, and she treated the world and everyone in a nonchalant manner.

She patted Holios on the glass skull and shouted his name.

"Holios!"

"I'm going to travel far, far away. If you run so slowly and follow me, you will hold me back."

"And I'm going to the sea. You're so weak, you won't be of much use once you get to the sea!"

"I'm going to make a contract with a powerful guy and let him take me far away."

She showed a playful smile and raised her eyes as if thinking.

"How about finding a flying kite demon?"

"Hold on to the string of the kite and fly. Isn't it so exciting and awesome?"

"When the time comes, I can go wherever I want. Do you envy me?"

"It's a pity that you just..."

The words in my ears gradually became blurred.

But at this moment, Holios seemed to really see a gust of wind carrying the figure flying higher and higher.

The other party held a kite in his hand and flew across the sea and sky easily.

Fly to the stars.

Fly to the moon.

Holios stretched out his hand to catch the other person, but could only watch the other person fly further and further away.

He said with some jealousy: "I really envy that guy!"

After saying these words, Mysir saw that the flames in Holios's body were completely extinguished, and the light of the lines on his head also dimmed.

Misil stood for a long time, and finally wrote down all the stories and words of Holios.

Then he picked up Holios' body.

——

The side hall of the temple.

Holios's rebirth ceremony is being held.

There seemed to be a lot of people at the scene, but most of them came because of Holios' reputation or the entanglement of interests.

There was no trace of sadness on any of these people's faces. In their whispers, they were very envious that the demon spirits could be reborn in their bodies after their death.

The ceremony has not started yet, and many people are talking about the recent events around the world.

"Have you heard? A brand new fairy has appeared recently, the messenger of time."

"New fairy?"

"I heard that they can freeze time, recreate an object's appearance in the past, and make an object experience the erosion of time in a short period of time."

"It's incredible to control time?"

"Have you noticed that recently the sand in the endless sand sea no longer migrates and rotates endlessly?"

"Why didn't we know about this?"

"What does this mean? I heard that the lava volcanoes are extinguished and no longer smoke."

"ah?"

"is this real?"

People are attracted by all kinds of surprising events and news, and they seem to have forgotten that this is the rebirth ceremony of a certain demon.

Finally, it was not until the Demon King and Queen arrived that everyone became quiet and sat solemnly in the hall.

The king and queen complete Holios' rebirth ritual, and a beam of light can be seen falling from a high place.

Holios' body was pulled by a ray of light, heading to the Demonic Pyramid and ascending to the temple of God.

People prostrated themselves on the ground and sang words of praise to the gods.

And they were also looking at Holios who was pulled by the light, and said with envy.

"I heard that the God of Demon Spirits is going to give Holios power."

"Next time, he should have a high chance of becoming an apostle!"

"I'm so envious!"

It is already difficult to continue using the method of gifting power, but the gods also have some other methods, but they all have various restrictions and hidden dangers.

For example, the God of Knowledge took out the remains of the former Borick family, and the God of Witch Doctors used trickery.

As for the Demon Spirit clan, they incorporate the divine blood when they are reborn. This method is the most satisfactory for them and can also reduce future troubles. However, this kind of gift is not available to everyone.

Ray also came over to witness the death and rebirth of Holios.

Misil stood beside Lei and suddenly spoke.

"Sometimes, we always feel that a few hundred years is not enough, a thousand years is not enough, and even ten thousand years seems not enough."

"But if you think about it carefully, ordinary people only have a few decades or a hundred years in their lifetime. We are also the existence that they envy."

"We are always fighting against time, but we lose miserably."

Ray: "Time is not important!"

Michel: "Then what's important?"

Lei said: "Have a dream!"

Lei knew what Misil was worried about, and knew that he didn't want to lose Holios as his "rival".

"Don't worry, we are all dreamers."

"As long as he is persistent enough, his dreams and desires are strong enough."

"He will definitely get everything back."

"Then even if he reincarnates for thousands of lives, he will still continue his dream!"

"You have experienced this kind of thing, I have experienced it, everyone from the ancient times has experienced it, even Lady Elena."

"Isn't that how we got here?"

Although he said this, Misil was still worried.

Because Holios handed over what he had dreamed of into the hands of Misil.

"He hopes that when he wakes up, I can tell him what kind of person he once was."

“He thinks I’m the one who knows him best!”

Ray smiled and said, "He trusts you!"

Michel was not so confident. He was hesitant and self-doubting.

"But I always feel that I don't know him well enough!"

"Because not long ago, I discovered that he was completely different from what I imagined, even though I once thought I had seen through him."

"Perhaps everyone in this world cannot fully recognize another person. All we see is what they are in our eyes."

"When the time comes, will the person I told him be the real person?"

Lei: "Then what are you going to do?"

Misil had already thought about it: "There is a contractor in Holios, and I want to find her."

——

Holios' home.

This place has been blocked by the power of the floating city, but Misil has the authority to enter.

At this moment, Misil was rummaging around in his home.

It was similar to Misil's residence. There were piles of books, drawings, and models everywhere. These things seemed to want to fill every corner of the house.

Guys like them don't live in warm homes, but in mountains of books and drawings.

At this moment, Misil is about to find what he wants from this mountain.

"Where is it?"

"Where is it?"

Misil's extraordinary power surged, forming a huge vortex.

Everything in the room spun past him, as if everything had lost gravity.

at last.

Something froze in front of Misil.

Misil's eyes lit up and he said in surprise, as if he had discovered some treasure, with expectation in his eyes.

"found it!"

He saw a bunch of tattered paper airplanes packed in a jar, some of which had been broken into multiple pieces due to wrinkles.

It was the letter that Holios mentioned before, and Misil had long wanted to see it.

And when I took out those letters, I found that the situation was very bad.

Even the most recent one was the one Mysir saw Holios holding before.

It was also sent here twenty years ago.

The paper has turned yellow and faded, and the writing inside has been rubbed and wrinkled many times, making it unreadable.

The earlier ones can almost only be said to be a pile of junk paper. When they were taken out, they could no longer be put together.

Seeing this situation, Misil felt a headache.

He grabbed his hair, not knowing what to say about Holios.

"Is this guy too uncaring, or too caring?"

"The paper was turned to pieces by him."

"It's just a few words. Can't you remember them after reading them once?"

But in the end, he still saw some information he wanted to know from the vague content in the last letter.

More importantly, the other person's name.

"Mama!"

Those two words that were supposed to be very delicate have become fatter after years of discoloration.

This was the first time he knew this name, because Holios never mentioned the other person's name.

That big glass head can only talk.

"ah!"

"That guy."

Misil carefully put the letter back into the bottle, collecting even the scraps of the letter paper, and then closed the lid tightly, for fear that it would float out.

Misil brought the bottle to his eyes, looked at the paper airplanes scattered into a ball, and said with some guilt.

"How about it? Will you notice that I have moved?"

"But it doesn't matter. If I don't tell that guy when he wakes up, how will he know that it's not like this?"

Michelle couldn't help but laugh.

If you think like this, doesn't it mean that you can fool that guy casually?

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"If I tell that guy that he used to be my little follower, will he... hahaha..."

"Will you believe it too?"

"ah?"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Thinking of this again, Misil laughed even more and covered his stomach.

Although he said this, Misil was extremely cautious about what happened next.

Under the light.

Michel held the pen hesitantly, looking at a letter for a long time without knowing how to start writing.

He imagined in his mind how to communicate with a genius, a proud but undisciplined guy, and then convince him to come to Demon Abyss City.

A demon apostle like him, a similarly proud guy, actually became a little cautious at this moment.

This must be influenced by that guy Holios.

After a long time, he wrote on the paper with a slightly respectful tone.

"Hello!"

"Ms. Mama, please forgive me for taking the liberty of writing this letter to you."

"I want to tell you some sad news. Not long ago our..."

When writing this, Misil's pen paused for a moment, as if he was thinking about what words to use to call Holios.

Deadly enemy?

opponent?

It sounds like it perfectly explains the relationship between the two people, but doesn’t it seem unceremonious to write it in a letter like this?

Finally, he revised it.

"Your friend Holios and I..."

After writing the letter, Misil came to the rainbow tree on the edge of the floating city, and then placed his letter in the tree hole.

He watched the colored light engulf him and sent the letter.

in the letter.

He told Holios' contractor Maman about the news and situation of Holios, and invited the other party to witness Holios' rebirth.

But then he waited for a long time, but never got a reply.

Misil would go to the rainbow tree every day to receive information, or wait for the induction in his dream, but the result was like nothing happened.

Michel was a little angry, but he wrote the letter very carefully.

It's been so long, the letter fairy must have informed the other party long ago.

Either this guy is a goblin or a dream species, and has no sense of time at all.

Either this guy saw the letter and didn't reply on purpose.

really.

The guy named Maman is exactly what Holios said, he is a guy with a strange and very bad temper.

Misil came to the Sun Furnace area of ​​the Floating City and found Lei who controlled it.

Lei seemed very busy, and the entire Sun Furnace area was preparing for something, but the other party still came to see Misil.

Ray asked Mihir: "Is there nothing but a name?"

Misil spread his hands and said, "There is nothing left."

Lei thought for a while: "I have never heard of an apostle named Maman?"

Misil nodded: "So I doubt that the name Maman is the name she really uses, but just the name used between her and Holios."

Lei nodded: "In this case, it will be normal if the other party cannot receive the letter."

Finally, Ray gave Michel a piece of advice.

"Go find the ice fairies who just came to this world. Their power should be able to help you solve this problem."

"The miraculous power possessed by the fairy clan can always bring incredible things."

Moreover, new dream species have appeared, and the demon spirit clan indeed needs to contact these envoys from the Kingdom of Creation God to get to know each other.