They all call me an Outer God.

Riya shook her head and her body quickly turned into a cloud of mist and dissipated.

Then the giant dragon outside the window spread its wings that covered the sky and the sun, and with a loud "swish", it soared into the air, stirring up a strong wind on the ground, and countless gold and silver moved with the wind.

"Clatter, crash, crash -"

They collided violently with each other in mid-air, interweaving a rhythmless music. Precious metals and silicates flashed dazzling light and intertwined into a beautiful picture in the air. It seemed that wealth was completely materialized at this moment, turning into stars flying in the sky.

An extremely hot pale flame rose from the dragon's mouth and smashed into the sky with a "boom". Normally, the flame would dissipate on its own after rising to a certain height, but it exploded on its own as if it touched a barrier halfway, forming a semicircular shape in an instant.

“This place is indeed blocked.”

Riya, who was standing above Swar's head, slowly stood up and used her tentacles to transform into a sickle.

"Wow—"

Riya swung the sickle violently, and the sharp blade light and dragon flame attacked the same direction together, but this thing seemed to be stronger than he had imagined, and after a series of attacks, the barrier did not move at all.

The longer he stayed in the barrier, the more his own strength was restricted.

"The key node is not on the barrier, but most likely somewhere on the ground. The tentacles just destroyed that area, but the ritual was able to run normally. This is really quite strange."

"Could it be that the node is outside the barrier?"

Riya had prepared for the worst in a short time, and at the moment when he and Swar launched the attack together, Permand stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with his hands behind his back and watched everything.

He clapped his hands with emotion and gave a heartfelt praise: "The dying prey always looks so pleasing to the eye, just like a bird trapped in a cage, flapping its wings in vain."

“Sofia, did you see that?” He covered his chest. “I know you’re still alive. You and I share the same fate. Unless I die, you can’t be killed by normal means. But within my domain, no one can kill me unless the domain is broken.”

"Sofia, when I become an angel, there will be no need for you to exist. Make good use of the last time you have to witness a scene that most people will never see in their entire lives!"

"Stay tuned—Holy Descent!"

"dock!!!!!!!"

The trumpet of heaven was blown, as if time had stopped and everything was paused.

The sky was filled with chaotic and dazzling gold, silver and jewels, the dancing wind, the white flames, the pitch-black and huge dragon, and the young man standing on the dragon holding a sickle...

At this moment, they were all still, and the magnificent and solemn trumpet sound echoed in the mind of every living being.

Riya wanted to do something, but his current situation was very strange. He could not move, but he could still think, and he could also clearly feel how the inexplicable horn was eroding his spirit bit by bit.

The sound of the horn made Leah feel like a woodlice that had lost all its cover in the light, and everything was exposed under the strong light.

He could now sense that something was coming.

Something is approaching here quickly.

That kind of thing is not something I can handle right now.

An indescribable stench began to permeate the air. In an instant, the gold was crushed into powder and turned into liquid, rushing towards the sky like rain being carried back.

[Hungry... I'm so hungry][It's not enough, this amount is not enough]

[I’m so hungry!!!]

【We need wealth, we need more gold! 】

[Who cares if you live or die? The meaning of your existence is just to serve as a tool for us to make money]

【Go to work! Go to work! 】

【Everyone should implement a 24-hour work system! 】

As the gold fragments slid past her, Riya clearly heard the sounds hidden within them.

Every grain of gold was the blood of the workers, but now they were peeled off and forged into two figures that made Ria bleed from all seven orifices as soon as they appeared.

Riya naturally knew that she would not bleed, so what could flow out could only be that extremely strange liquid gold.

An angel has arrived.

A meme angel who is also a black marketeer, and a mythical creature that has long been completely separated from ordinary extraordinary people.

Riya saw the heads, countless human heads gathered together, with black eyes and mouths in the pale faces. Their jaws had long been dislocated, and pale, wet tongues stretched out from them and extended to the outside to act as a skeleton, with gold bills hanging above them to act as wings.

He descended with flapping wings, but in fact, it was just the result of the violent wriggling of the connected long tongues.

As for the other angel, He looked exactly like an ordinary baby. As soon as this baby appeared, he could not wait to fall to the ground. Then countless vines sprang up from the ground and produced groups of "living people". The moment they opened their eyes, they held the wealth on the ground and stuffed it into the roots of the vines.

Time was started again. Ria wiped her face and saw a golden light. Strong evil thoughts and a sense of being watched came towards her from all directions. Ria knew without a second thought that she had become the prey of the two angels.

"What a shame. Will becoming an angel turn me into this?"

Riya swung the sickle and cut off a white tongue that was stabbing towards her. The severed tongue fell in mid-air and suddenly a mouth full of sharp teeth opened from the surface and was about to bite him.

At the critical moment, a tentacle suddenly emerged from Sval's scales and swallowed him. He flapped his wings to try to avoid the attacks of the long tongues and vines.

Riya grabbed Shival's horn to stabilize his body. He felt that he must be crazy, otherwise why would he still compare who was more beautiful between Shival and them at this moment.

The answer is undoubtedly Shival. It may have been terrifying and disgusting in Riya's heart, but it has never been ugly.

"Hooooo!!!"

As if he could feel Ria praising him in his heart, Sval roared excitedly, turned around and passed through the gap between the long tongue and the vines at a very extreme angle, then turned back, opened his mouth wide, and spurted out an extremely hot dragon breath from his throat.

The dragon's breath attached to the surface of those things, immediately causing them to let out sharp hissing.

In Ria's impression, the so-called angels of Meme One are nothing more than extraordinary creatures that have lost some of their humanity. They may be able to communicate when they transform into human form, but the postures of mythical creatures are completely worthless for communication.

Today's angels come for advancement rituals in order to collect sacrifices and witness Permand's promotion or death together with the Shining Sun.

(End of this chapter)