They all call me an Outer God.

He controlled the tentacle to split into more tentacles, which then helped him keep the grocery store clean.

Meanwhile, Bathers Sea.

As Svalbard was flying, it seemed to finally think of something important. It dived into the sea to look for someone. If that person was missing, Ria would definitely be very anxious.

Hastur transformed into a human form and sat on a tentacle. The tentacle floated on the water like an island. It was surrounded by white fog. The visibility of the fog was extremely low. Once a ship mistakenly entered here, it was doomed to sink.

This was a trick set up by Hastur to keep the secret here. Looking at the anxious look of the black dragon, he roughly understood what it was looking for.

"Fate has already determined everything. Aren't we puppets at the mercy of fate?"

"The target you are looking for has probably left on his own a long time ago and is nowhere to be found. No one who is watched by the gate will ever have a good ending."

Evander Charlie's body disappeared.

This was something no one could have imagined. No one knew where He had gone or whether He had regained His consciousness.

Now, the best thing for people to pray for is for Him to regain his independent consciousness. As a follower of the Gate, if He does not regain his independent consciousness and leaves on his own, it can only mean one thing -

The one who woke up in that body was not the original Evander at all.

But it is the door, the twisted curse of Yog-Sothoth, the purest "evil"!
His curse has come!
"This farce is getting bigger and bigger, in true Chaos style."

Hastur shook his head and looked up at the ship in the mist.

Ria returned Delos' ship and his crew to him when he self-destructed, and set up a barrier to prevent them from coming into harm's way.

Now that Delos has reunited with his crew members, he feels that he was so petty in front of Leah and even questioned him for it.

He felt very ashamed, but he also decided to do something for him. At the very least, he had to collect some wealth from the sea for the Lord of Trade and prevent other countries and some extraordinary creatures from invading the border of Endles.

"Let's set sail, brothers. This time we must be fully prepared for a tough battle. Be alert!"

As for those non-crew members on the ship, they probably have nowhere to go now and can only choose to become crew members and start their sailing journey.

"Woo--" Sval's head emerged from the sea. In its complete form, its head alone was much larger than the pirate ship.

Shamir, who had merged with Graaki's consciousness, stood on the deck and looked at it, seemingly thinking about something.

"Even if I don't promote the contents of the Book of Revelation, someone will fulfill them one by one for me. Never test human nature, and never test divinity."

"Putting that aside, the essential desires of all living things are the same. When they encounter a crisis, they want to fight back, and when they encounter a weak being, they want to devour it."

He slowly raised his head and looked towards the sky. Although visibility was almost zero due to the fog, Shamir still stared at it infatuatedly.

"The stars are our hometown, our destination... It's a pity that the shining sun blocked the way back, otherwise I wouldn't have stayed here forever."

Shamir finally sighed, turned his head away from looking at anything else, and returned to the cabin.

Hastur decided to continue guarding the seal and spreading faith to those who were in despair. In addition, he was responsible for teaching Sval some things that it had never learned, which is the so-called special training.

At first, Shival was a million times unwilling, but he found that he had completely lost contact with Ria. There were only two possibilities. The first was that the host had completely disappeared from the world, and the second was that Ria didn't want to see him at the moment.

Either result would be a fatal blow to Sval, but Hastur promised that all this was only temporary. Only if Sval becomes stronger could he better help Ria, and Ria would also acknowledge it.

Although Sval felt that he was very, very strong and did not need much special training, he still stayed.

Hastur was very satisfied with this. He listed hundreds of special training plans as a reward to Leah. After all, if the Lord of Trade was not paid any compensation, terrible things would happen, even if it was a short-term loan. As for the mentor who left?
Naturally, there would be people who were more anxious than Hastur.

……

"……call."

A remote coast in Endres.

The man in tattered sackcloth crawled out of the sea to the beach, leaving deep fingerprints on the sand.

His silver hair was waist-length and was now soaked in the sea water, blocking his eyes. The man seemed to dislike it being an eyesore, so he grabbed his long hair and used his fingers like a knife to cut off most of it. The rest was tied up randomly, and there was still a lot of loose hair blocking his neck.

Evander wanted to get up, but found that he was very weak, his body was stiff, and his limbs were powerless.

But these were not big problems for Him, and He had plenty of patience to wait for recovery.

When He moved forward again, a pair of boots suddenly appeared in front of Him, blocking His way.

Evander looked up and found that the man blocking his way was extremely tall, with a completely goat-like head and a pair of horizontal pupils staring at him coldly.

"Step aside."

Evander said.

Pan narrowed his eyes. "I knew that those people from the Order Association, including your students, couldn't keep an eye on you. They actually let you come back to life. But it doesn't matter. I don't mind killing you again for them."

"You are so weak now, why don't you take this opportunity to hide in the seabed to recover your strength, but climb up to the shore? Why?"

Evander's tone was weak: "In order to..."

"What did you say?" Pan didn't hear his words clearly, so he moved closer. Unexpectedly, the next second Evander suddenly jumped up, pounced on him and grabbed his neck, his pupils and eye whites were all black.

"Hungry - I'm hungry, so hungry..."

"I'm going to eat you!!!"

As he spoke, countless black spheres suddenly appeared around Evander. The appearance of these spheres even made Pan feel threatened. Sure enough, after they disappeared, the area originally covered by the spheres would completely disappear.

Completely, dimensionally erased.

"Ugh!!!!"

Evander sneered, and suddenly hundreds of spheres attacked Pan at high speed, and Pan waved his hands fiercely at those spheres, and in an instant, they turned and were bent straight towards the sea level.

Thirty-eight miles away, people were struggling to resist the extremely tall phantom of the war knight, and the extraordinary creatures in the sea were roaring wildly.

And in the next second, in an instant, their bodies were pierced through at the speed of light.

With a few loud "splashing" sounds, countless corpse fragments floated on the sea, and the previous war phantom also stopped attacking briefly, as if it was planning to slowly recover its body.

"How horrible! You are still in your weak period. I can't imagine how powerful you will be in your prime... But then again, you crawled back to Endles with great effort. Were you not looking for your significant other?"

Pan tilted his head, as if suggesting something.

(End of this chapter)