They all call me an Outer God.

"Hanoi came here to surrender. Since you don't trust us, I can only kill you all and then tell Pharaoh some things he should know."

"By the prophet of the giants, it will not be too late."

"Swish--" He swung his sword and a sharp blade was thrown out, and the blade was thrown straight towards the city wall. Everyone watched as the blade got closer and closer, and then the blade suddenly disappeared.

The next second, the master sitting on the golden throne deep in the palace opened his eyes and looked sideways at the cut throne behind him and the huge crack that ran through all the walls and stone pillars behind him.

From the top, vertically to the floor.

The crack was only a hair's breadth away from the king.

It was so fast that the gods in the murals had no time to react. All the candlelight was extinguished by the sharp blade in that instant, and only the flickering light of the eyes on the faces of thirteen murals remained in the darkness.

"Not bad, what a good way to say hello."

The monarch curled his fingers slightly, supported himself with his arms and slowly stood up from the throne. The yellow and white robe slowly dragged along the arc of the precious metal, and the golden light was as dangerous and beautiful as a snake.

The murals began to make unclear sounds, but the Pharaoh raised his hand to stop them from speaking.

"You know that I always respect everything related to God. God, priests, and even people who prophesy should all be regarded as honored guests in my place."

"It's time to end these boring tests. His strength is unfathomable. If we really fight, you may not be able to gain much benefit from him."

Tabalf reached out and stroked the broken marks on the solid throne. Finally, he asked everyone to lay down their weapons and welcome Riya into the palace with the highest etiquette.

"I'm not afraid. This is a necessary test."

【…】

He repeated, "I'm really not afraid. You can't question the dignity of a king. Remember to help me repair those cracks immediately. You can't meet guests in the ruins."

So not long after, Riya finally met the Pharaoh as she wished.

He looked at him through the cloth of his cloak, and then slowly glanced at the guards and priests around the Pharaoh, and politely put his hand on his chest: "Praise you, noble king."

The priests were disgusted: "Why don't you kneel down?"

Riya: "I didn't come here to kneel down. Even Hanu should have his own dignity."

"What a joke! What dignity do Hanu have? You are just..."

"All right."

Tarbaf XV leaned back on the throne and adjusted his heavy turban. "The prophet's status is special, so there is no need to go through so many formalities. Tell me, prophet, what is the prophecy you brought?"

"King, my prophecy can only be heard by you, and everyone else should stay away."

"Bold."

The priests were even more angry: "Ha Nu has no right to make demands. Who gave you the courage? Do you want to die?"

Faced with the priests' disdain, Talbaf smacked his lips and, to everyone's surprise, agreed to Leah's request.

He felt that the priests liked to meddle in other people's affairs, so he ordered everyone to leave. For a moment, only Talbaf XV and Ria were left here.

But the murals on the surrounding walls were still hard to ignore, as if Leah was facing not just the Pharaoh, but thirteen angel-level mythical creatures.

"Go ahead, tell me the prophecy you brought and give me a reason to trust you."

Tarbav gestured "please" to Riya, and Riya smiled and took out something from his arms.

"King, before I tell you those prophecies, I would like to ask you if you recognize this thing."

"Snapped."

A pale mask was thrown to the ground by Leah. The aura emanating from its surface made Talbaf's eyes freeze. Although it was only for a brief moment, Leah still caught it.

"This mask comes from the Faceless God. Today, I want to tell you about the prophecy, so I have to mention a name first - the Crawling Chaos."

"If my prophecy is like a whole building block, then everything related to this person is the last missing part of the building block. Having said that, I believe you also understand my intention."

"I know that there is a shadow of Him in the history of the royal family, so I need all the information about the creeping chaos, the more the better."

"Is this also necessary for the prophecy?" Talbav asked after a pause.

The fact that he didn't ask who the Hundun was was enough to prove Riya's thoughts.

So Leah replied respectfully: "Yes, a divination ceremony requires the right time, right place, right people, the knowledge controlled by the prophet, and the props as a medium. None of them can be missing."

"it is good."

Talbaf nodded and said, "You do know a lot, even things you shouldn't know, which is enough to prove your achievements in the extraordinary field.

The name you mentioned has always been a taboo in my country. I allow you to go to the library to read the forbidden book, but after that, if you can't make any decent prophecies, you will die ugly, and your people will die without a burial place."

"Are you using them as hostages to threaten me?"

"So what?"

The Pharaoh smiled meanly, and Riya also smiled. He picked up the mask from the ground again. At this moment, there was a sudden movement in the mural. A grayish-white cat with dotted patterns all over its body and a scarab pattern on its head jumped out of it, and then raised its paw and walked in front of Riya.

His every move exudes a noble and elegant temperament, and his neck, ears and tail are decorated with gold and agate.

Tabalf explained, "This is Kanis, the goddess of cats. She is good at prophecy and divination. Since the prophet has difficulties with the prophecy, you can ask her if you don't understand."

"In addition, He will also take you to the royal family's forbidden place of books. I hope you can get what you want there."

"Meow!"

Katniss called out, then turned and walked in one direction.

He was already impatient. From his expression, it could be seen that the cat goddess disliked Ria very much. In her opinion, Ria didn't know how to tell fortunes at all, yet she dared to speak nonsense here.

But the strange thing is that He was unable to predict the existence of Riya, as if there was no such person as Riya in the world, and all the prophecies disappeared on him.

The prophet's prediction failed for Riya, which had never happened before. Faced with this, Riya couldn't help but sigh that she had really changed.

He was getting closer and closer to godhood, and his time was running out.

The cat goddess kept wagging her tail and led Leah all the way down in the palace. After going around in circles, they came to a cold basement.

Then, what appeared before them were countless stone statues of cats, large and small, all of them cats on both sides of the basement.

(End of this chapter)