They all call me an Outer God.

"That's really 'unpleasant'. No wonder we are called [Secret Keepers]. But since you let me know this, aren't you afraid that I will tell others about it?"

"Anyway, if we don't talk about it now, there might not be a chance in the future. Kercha, you know, James actually praised you to us as the most troublesome patient he has ever treated. Don't look at him like that, he actually likes - shut up!!!"

"If you say one more word, I'll quit!"

Gamildorn started to quarrel among himself like a schizophrenic patient, and Evander fanned the flames and used this to teach Leah: "See, I told you that none of these plague doctors are normal people."

"You shut up too!" the World Snake roared, revealing its sharp fangs. "Is this the time to argue? I asked you to contact the Gate Key for a long time but couldn't get through. You can always argue, we're going to be gone soon!"

"Even if we can contact him, there is no way to do anything. His real body is still sleeping among the stars billions of light years away. Instead of waiting for distant water to put out the nearby fire, can't His Excellency the World Serpent revive his real body?"

"Human, do you think it's that easy?" The World Snake narrowed his eyes.

"Fuck, a bunch of idiots!" Saleh's curse was even more powerful. He always said whatever he wanted. Today, even if the Lord of the Wind and the Abyss came in person, he would scold them for a long time.

It can be said that this characteristic of lack of quality has been brought to the extreme.

At the critical moment of life and death, with a large group of people shouting in his ears, Lia felt overwhelmed. He had no choice but to look at Gamildorn: "What is the probability that we can survive the aftermath of this explosion?"

"A conservative estimate is 10 percent."

Evander: "Not conservative?"

"Zero percent."

"…What kind of protection is this? Are we just going to wait for death? I don't want to wait hundreds or thousands of years before being resurrected. Is there any way to directly resolve the disaster?"

Sale's tone became more and more anxious. Riya really wanted to tell him that there was such a method, and the problem could be solved by just signing his name. However, someone else filled in the completely opposite information for him in the signature column.

If it weren't for the last resort, who would want to write "agree" on a piece of parchment? Ria herself was the master of all the big and small trading treaties, so she naturally knew the consequences of filling in the treaties.

Every letter filled in on the contract needs to be filled in with extreme caution.

"You're very unwilling, right? You're very angry, right?"

"But there's no point in saying this now. It looks like God wants you dead. Fate is on my side after all."

Ghroth's voice sounded in his ears again. He had been so silent before that most people forgot that he was still inside the barrier.

When Liya heard His words, her expression suddenly turned cold, and her eyes were full of murderous desire: "Did you do it?"

Ghros raised his eyebrows. He didn't understand what Leah was suddenly saying, but at this moment he was happy to do anything that could stimulate him. Apart from these, he had a more exciting method.

“So what if it is, so what if it’s not?”

"Seeing you struggling and wailing here, I suddenly felt a strong sense of guilt. For a moment, I felt like the unforgivable villain in those literary works. How could I be so hateful? I deserve to die."

"You can actually die now." Saler interrupted at an inopportune time.

"In order to make up for my mistakes, and to give an explanation to all the struggling decent people, this villain actually realized his sins near the end. Good news! He decided to die to pay for his sins."

Hearing His words, everyone had a bad premonition. The next moment, people saw Ghroth slowly stretch out his left foot, place his right foot behind the left foot, cover his heart with his right hand, lean back with his left hand, and bend over to make an elegant salute.

"You think I can't self-destruct because I'm just a consciousness? No, no, no, you're wrong."

"I still have some will left in Leah, so—"

Riya's bad feeling worsened.

He suddenly found that his body was becoming hot uncontrollably, and the gold in his pupils was terrifyingly intense.

Then he opened his mouth and heard himself laugh like a classic villain, and then continued with what Ghroth had just said.

"But if you think that this is the end of this villain's career, you are totally wrong. A qualified villain should carry out crime and aesthetics to the end. At the end of the story, this villain decided to exit by self-destructing, but what about the people in the explosion range? Yes, I believe you have guessed it!"

"No one, no one, will survive."

Everyone must die. In order to achieve this goal, Ghroth can sacrifice even his own consciousness.

This everyone can even include Himself.

"boom!!!!!!!"

He controlled Leah to self-destruct.

Inside the barrier, Riya's body emitted a pale and intense light, instantly engulfing everything inside.

White meets white, and the seemingly indestructible barrier in the middle has now become a cage that traps everyone, and it is becoming weaker and weaker under the attack from both sides.

At this moment, the threat of death suddenly loomed over everyone's mind, and they also saw what a truly hysterical madman was.

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In her final moments, the last thing Leah saw was Ghroth’s smiling face, which showed that he had succeeded in his conspiracy.

He will disappear, and even if he doesn't die, he will become no different from an idiot, and Ghroth will directly control the godhead and achieve his own goals.

The worst outcome still happened.

In Leah's impression, Ghros's smile grew bigger, more ferocious, and even darker.

Wait, it's getting darker! ?

"boom!!!!!!!"

Along with the piercing and sharp explosion, a black light suddenly flashed in the sky. Then, the black light pierced through the barrier at a speed of 680,000 kilometers per second, which was faster than light, and pierced into the head of Ghros, who was still smiling strangely.

He was killed on the spot.

"..."

The whole place fell into an eerie silence.

…………

The time goes back about an hour.

"Let me tell you, His identity..."

Ghros completely changed back to human form, staring at Riya with an amused look as she became increasingly disorganized.

"He is——"

"..."

"Why don't you want me to tell him? I'm going to tell him!"

"You! Nameless Mist, Unclean Mist... the clone of Neog Sosip."

"Its true name means abandoned child. It is the direct descendant of the blind and foolish Supreme God. Having said that, doesn't our wise Mr. Lia Kelcha understand the intention of this mythical creature approaching you?"

(End of this chapter)