They all call me an Outer God.

"Are you guys looking for this thing?"

Judging from the voice, the owner of the voice is a mature woman, and the voice is extremely lazy and magnetic. It is hard to imagine how beautiful the person hidden under the white robe and mask is.

When the adventurers heard this, they were all stunned, and Shane's tentacles stood up: "How could it be in your hands?"

"You mean the Famine Curse?" The man in white robes nonchalantly played with the thing in his hand. "I have been observing you for a long time. People with white masks really like to take people who know nothing around and play them around."

"So when I was bored during the trip, I went with my companions to make this thing to amuse you."

"Tell me, what will happen if I untie this thing here now?"

Shane didn't care what would happen. He was just more confused about who the person in front of him was, and why he was willing to let the Famine Curse be taken away by this person.

"who are you?"

It asked, taking a defensive stance.

"That's a good question."

The man in white robes jumped lightly from the stone, landed gracefully, and leaned gently on the boulder: "You can call me the Fallen Witch, the Dark Witch, or Lilith, whichever you like."

"I am the leader of the Witch Coven. In addition, I also hold a title in the 06th Department of the Order Association. I think I have a lot of other titles that I can't remember clearly. It's really troublesome to think about it."

But then, Lilith suddenly smiled at Shane and said, "But seeing you, everything is worth it. My action this time is for you."

"Me?" Shane suddenly had a bad feeling.

"Do you know how much I love summer bugs? Every time I see them, I wish to wipe out your entire clan, but someone got there first." Lilith was talking, and suddenly she appeared in front of Shane in an instant, summoned out her staff, and was about to stab it with the sharp spike at the bottom.

However, at this moment, a dark shadow rushed out unexpectedly and took Shane aside, making Lilith's attack in vain.

Shane's antennae turned, and Serge's face, wearing a jackal mask, appeared in his sight.

【you……】

It had never expected that Serge had been following it all along and saved it at the critical moment. Suddenly, Shane was so moved that he almost lost his voice.

Serge had no time to talk to it. He used his magician's ability to hide Shane, and then faced Lilith as if he was facing a great enemy: "Mrs. Witch, we White Masks don't seem to have any deep hatred with your witch coven. Let's be merciful."

"No deep hatred? You can lie to yourself, but don't lie to me."

Lilith's tone revealed a bit of disappointment after she discovered that the summer worm had disappeared: "White Mask's behavior of attracting hatred everywhere is notorious to the whole world. He should have expected this day to come."

"You should know that it's not just the Witches' Coven and the Order Association. The Secret Keepers, the Underground Church, the Symphony Orchestra, the Tower, the remnants of the Truth Society, and many other organizations have all been severely deceived by you. Many of these organizations have been completely annihilated by your virus-like existence..."

"Now that I think about it, you guys are pretty impressive."

At this point, Lilith couldn't help but applaud White Mask and the others. Their hands with distinct knuckles were tightly wrapped in black silk gloves, and their movements were very beautiful. But Serge didn't dare to be careless because of this.

The more beautiful something is, the more dangerous it is.

The person in front of him, the leader of the witches' coven, was most likely an angel of Meme One. It was also said that he was also a fanatical believer of the Mother of All Things, the Dark Goddess of Fertility. Large witch gatherings were held under the will of Lilith, and many of them eventually became sacrificial ceremonies for this group of Mother Goddess believers.

Anyone who dies in the gathering, whether normal or extraordinary, or even a witch, their bodies will be sacrificed to the Mother Goddess as a cradle of life.

Thinking of this, Serge glanced at the thing in the other party's hand that looked like the Famine Curse.

He had heard of the members of 06. These people did not often appear in public, and their camp was not absolutely biased towards humans. In other words, they were more like investors in humans, and they had invested in more than one camp.

These people like to be shareholders behind the scenes and reap the benefits. Serge can't control anything else. He just vaguely feels that the fallen witch came here with the famine curse, and her purpose is related to the Mother Goddess.

"Are you planning to sacrifice that thing to the Black Goat of the Forest? Excuse me, He will not respond. His followers' summons and sacrifices to Him have always been received by another group of believers or the Black Goat's young."

Serge clenched his fingers and stared at the curse seal. "And that thing has no meaning to the Mother Goddess."

"Really? But my mother told me in a dream that He wanted to see a garden. Since this is His wish, as His son, how can I not help Him realize it?"

"Do you really think that the Famine Curse can create that so-called garden?"

"Why not?"

Lilith smiled: "When the land becomes barren to a certain extent, abundance will be born from flesh and blood - this is the dark harvest."

At this moment, His tone was calm to the point of madness. On that day, the witch unveiled the famine curse in front of Serge and the adventurers, chanted the name of the Mother Goddess, and then, the bodies of those adventurers instantly became bloated, and thousands of lives were bred from their flesh and blood, devouring each other.

Serge's face changed, and he quickly left the cave and hid in a giant tree in the distance. Then he saw the area where the famine curse was revealed burst into a black light that was enough to swallow everything.
A black thing crawled out of the cave, its rope-like arms squirming and stretching... It seemed to be hung with a lot of ropes, sticky like a tree. It crawled out of the cave like this, using its hooves, mouth and snake-like arms to crawl on the ground towards Serge, exuding a stench like a grave.

The Fallen Witch was now sitting on it, stroking its head, her movements as gentle as a mother caring for her child.

"That woman is really crazy. The disasters brought by the war are enough to make mankind suffer, and now famine and abundance have also been involved."

He released Shane from the alien space, but saw that it looked in pain and twitched all over.

"What happened to you?" Serge turned it over and over but didn't see any injuries.

【I……】

Shane suddenly used telepathy, and its voice became smaller and smaller.

[I think I'm pregnant]

"What did you say!? Say it again!"

【I am pregnant】

"You...you are not a male insect?"

(End of this chapter)