They all call me an Outer God.

The portrait remained motionless, but new ancient text appeared on the ground.

[Dear guests, dear guests...what happened that made you come to me on your own initiative? ]

"We have all been tricked by the Judgment Star. The situation is urgent, so let's make it short - He intends to awaken the Origin in advance, so we are here to awaken Your Majesty in advance, or at least awaken a small part of them."

[…An incurable madman]

"There are a few more pieces of news that may interest you... The Crimson Moon seems to be beginning to be suspicious of the Shining Rising Sun, so it went to look for the Rising Sun, but the Rising Sun had been contaminated by the Disaster Star and turned into his puppet.

The consequences of the encounter between the two can be imagined. Currently, Red Moon's authority is in jeopardy, and many mythical creatures are eyeing his authority, including of course the group of crows of the Secret Keeper.

To be honest, we would like to have a piece of the pie as well.”

[Oh...you guys are still lacking authority?]

“We certainly want what everyone wants. Although this may be a little unfair to Mississippi, it’s all her own fault. There is no such thing as love between deified creatures. There are no eternal friends, only eternal interests.

The longer we live, the more we see this matter clearly. We regard those who claim to have developed love for another mythical creature as outliers. They are simply living too long and have nothing to do, so they are looking for things to do to increase their weaknesses. "

[You don’t understand what feelings are]

"We don't understand? You are wrong."

The Hephaestus stepped forward and, while casually chatting with the image of the World Serpent, they cut their arms with scimitars, letting the blood fill every gap in the mural.

"The demise of the Red Moon is only a matter of time. This is a precursor to the awakening of the gods and the beginning of the countdown to our death. Success or failure will depend on these few years."

"We have a feeling that things are going to become more and more dramatic."

[Isn't this a good thing? The more chaotic the world becomes, the stronger your power will be. It is said that the Three Pillars of Creation are different from us. Even if the Origin is revived, they will not die, right? ]

"They will not die, but we will."

When the Hephaestus talked about the topic of "death", their tone became extremely serious: "In the face of absolute death, we are all equally insignificant, as insignificant as ants."

"But we are going to prove to the gods that even a large number of ants can kill an elephant."

The group of people laughed quietly as they watched the snake on the mural come alive and crawl towards them, opening its huge mouth to swallow everyone.

"Thank the nameless ants who died as consumables."

The chaotic sounds gradually disappeared, replaced by silent children squatting on the ground.

One of his eyes was tightly closed, while the other one was open with a dark green pupil as sharp as a snake's. The moment his snake pupil opened, the royal family members in Clanbeya stopped everything they were about to do, and their eyes turned into snake pupils, glancing towards a certain place lifelessly.

……

"They are about to wake up. They will wake up eventually!"

"The ruler of all things! The true master of the old civilization is coming back!"

Occasionally there are crazy people shouting like this on the street. Some of them hold up banners and give passionate speeches to the public, while others just like to run around randomly on the streets. It is obvious that their inspiration is too high and they are affected by the extraordinary in an instant, and they see things they shouldn't see.

Ermigana was originally planning to take Saler, who was carried on his back, to buy some freshly baked sweet muffins with herring paste, but the next second, he was suddenly bumped into by the oncoming "orator", and the hot muffin in his hand fell to the ground with a "bang".

"Snapped!!!"

Sale was so angry that he jumped off Ermigana's back, kicked down the person who hit him, and then pressed the person's head onto the pancake.

A strong stench filled the man's nose, and he suddenly woke up as if he had eaten dog shit, and fled the scene screaming in panic. "These idiots finally stopped pretending, and have nothing better to do than go crazy on the street?"

Saler looked unhappy, and Ermigana knew that he was probably angry about the ruined muffins.

“It’s okay, we can buy more…”

Emigana smiled bitterly, took out his wallet again and looked at the boss, but the boss indicated that they were out of stock.

"Out of stock? I think you just want to run away. If you keep shouting out of stock, I'll make your generation run out of stock starting with you!"

Saler jumped onto the glass counter and grabbed the boss' collar tightly. The boss was so scared that he was shaking all over. He pointed his finger upward, where a pale human head was getting closer and closer. The neck behind the head was long and thin, and no one knew where it led to.

Saler didn't even look at it, he just raised his hand casually, and the head exploded above their heads with a bang.

"Are you willing to do it now? If not, I'll kill you with my head..."

"Do it! I do it!!!"

The boss was so frightened that he quickly reopened the oven.

Not long after, the two who bought the muffins again sat on the roadside with the muffins, eating while looking at the chaos around them. The people of the Order Association were chasing supernatural creatures all over the street, but there was no movement from the Secret Keeper's plague doctor.

The sky was still bright, but in a certain direction it was becoming increasingly red, and the image of a huge moon could be vaguely seen there.

"What happened?" Ermigana bit into a muffin. Recently, Saler had become addicted to the taste of herring. From time to time, he would bring a large can of homemade herring to the dessert shop and force the boss to add herring to his desserts.

At first, Emigana also thought that this was not very good, but the finished product tasted good, at least he felt it tasted good, so he did not give any more suggestions to Saler.

He won't listen even if I mention it.

"I sensed the power of the angel origin, and there is more than one."

"Can you beat them?"

“I don’t know, but I want to try.”

Sale stuffed the muffin into his mouth and puffed his cheeks: "But these are not the biggest problems. Something more dangerous has appeared. Can you think of anything more dangerous than an angel?"

"god!?"

Ermigana, who blurted out this word, immediately covered her mouth, and at this time, a figure appeared beside them.

A girl wearing a light brown coat and sunglasses sat on an empty seat nearby with a suitcase in her hand. She slowly took off her sunglasses and carefully put them away.

"Hello, I seem to have heard something I shouldn't have just heard. I'm personally very interested in the occult. Do you mind telling me more?"

Faced with the very pungent smell of the herring, the girl simply took out a white rose from her pocket and placed it on the table. The smell immediately dissipated and became fresh.

"this is my name card."

She handed her business card to Ermigana gently and politely.

"My name is Leilana Fili Sharent. I can be considered a transcendent."

(End of this chapter)