They all call me an Outer God.

He laughed joyfully, completely ignoring the doomsday-like scene. The disaster star that blocked out the sky swallowed up everything. Just as the mentor had predicted before, without protection, the time required for the disaster star to smash the blue planet into pieces would not even exceed one second.

All of humanity was annihilated.

The old gods still surviving on the Blue Star were killed or injured in an instant, but because Riya's consciousness was completely destroyed, they struggled for a short while before disappearing completely along with the destruction of the dream universe.

At the last moment, the bridge that Atlachnakia had been weaving was finally completed, and then collapsed.

All the prosperity of the past has been wiped out, leaving not even a trace.

It was a near-perfect closing ceremony, with galaxies colliding and rubbing against each other, producing a grand fireworks display of cosmic proportions.

And the universe is also heading towards its end amidst such brilliant fireworks.

……

[You have endless wealth, supreme status, and the lucky meme is a success]

[As the leader of witches, your angel led the witches to develop their own "civilization" in the past, and the witch meme was successfully interpreted]

[Your angel loves this world, humans and civilizations, the extraordinary and legendary enough. They also favor your angels. The Cupid meme is a success.]

[You destroyed the world at the last moment, earning the collective disgust of people all over the world, and the crow meme was successfully interpreted]

[You succeeded in convincing everyone at the last moment that your reason and thinking were completely gone, that you were just an inhuman machine that only knew how to change, and that you fooled everyone by lurking from beginning to end]

[Idiot meme interpretation...failed]

[Azathoth refused to merge with you]

[You refused to merge with Azathoth]

……

"Oh, this is really the expected ending."

……

Wake up from dream.

Infinitely high above the stars, chaos and darkness surrounded the palace of tentacles and viscera, and on a round table in the temple, Riya slowly opened her eyes, reached out and placed a new black chess piece on the chessboard.

"As you can see, I'm only one step away from winning. You'd better think clearly about your next move - Naya."

In front of Leah was a handsome man with dark skin. There were strange golden lines on the surface of his skin. An inconspicuous light was flowing in his lines like blood. It was Nyarlathotep.

"My Lord, you just woke up and you can't wait to play chess?"

"…I've been playing this game since before I went to bed, and it just so happened that this was the first thing I saw when I woke up, so I might as well continue."

Leah yawned as she spoke: "It felt like a very, very long dream. Thanks to you, a good part of it was a nightmare."

"I have deliberately released many clones according to your instructions. After all, didn't you say that this dream must not be boring? Do you like those clones?"

"That can't be done... Oh, never mind, how long have I slept?"

"There is no concept of time here, but from my perspective, it has probably been a very long time."

"It's been a long time..."

Liya couldn't help but hold her forehead: "Now that I'm awake, according to the content of the curse before I went to sleep, the consciousness of those old gods of the opposition should have been transferred almost, and now there is only an empty shell left -

Is Azathoth still discussing with Gehroth how to bring me down?"

"With the Pied Piper, they cannot possibly meet. Now that Ghros's consciousness has been mortgaged as the interest you deserve after the dream ends, it is no longer a hidden danger. You can rest assured to reclaim the idiot angel and reach Meme Zero."

"Recycle?" Liya looked at Naya, as if incredulous: "Why would I recycle Him?"

"Aren't you planning on becoming meme zero in one fell swoop?"

“Oh, to be meme zero, then?”

"..."

"Look, even you can't tell it."

Lia smiled and stroked her gold-rimmed glasses: "Of course I know that I am only one step away from Meme Zero. As long as I merge with the Idiot Angel now, or let Him absorb me, a new original creator with absolute authority will be born.

By then, my authority and my power will reach unprecedented heights.

It sounds very tempting. After all, there is no one in this world who would not be swayed by power, but my answer is the same as always: I refuse. "

The price of becoming Meme Zero is too high. Absorbing idiots means I will become an idiot. I don't want to abandon all my thoughts and hang there all day to become a machine. If I really become Azathoth, I will not even have the freedom I have now. "

Naya: “So you plan to…”

"Let Azathoth hang there. He won't cause any trouble to us anyway. He should be awake now. Under my control, I can make him fall into a new sleep at any time and create the world in a dream again."

"As for the creation of the real world, forget it. I am not happy and do not want to repeat the mistakes in my dream. Now the God who has lost all consciousness is more like God. This is the real divinity."

"It's strange, actually. Their humanity and divinity were all given by me when I created them, but why did they become more and more weird later on? And most of them look hard to describe. Just now, I looked down at them in my dream, and they were really a group of demons dancing wildly..."

"Have you finally realized this problem?" Naya couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth but tried hard to press them down.

"By the time I realized it, it was too late."

Riya sighed, thinking of Azathoth's form as a mythical creature, which looked truly hideous.

In the end, he left the last move unfinished and walked out of the palace. As soon as he left, a black shadow suddenly flew towards him.

"Cuckoo!"

"Naog——"

"Goo!"

"How did you become what you were in my dream?"

"Coo! Coo, coo coo!" Little Swar, the incarnation of the nameless mist, flapped his wings happily.

He had been in the dream for so long, and now he finally met Leah's real body. Naturally, he was so moved that tears like strong acid flowed all over the floor.

Shab-Niggurath and Yog-Sothoth, who were holding the child, also turned into human form and walked towards Him. Although Leah didn't want to care who the child belonged to, she couldn't help but say, "Is this Shab's new child? He looks really unique."

Like an egg.

"what!?"

Shabu couldn't help but give Riya a blank look.

"Isn't this the one you brought back from your dream? It's called the God of Order and Machinery. I feel sorry for it and plan to raise it."

"Can I bring things out of my dreams?"

"Don't you know? In your dreams these years, gold coins appear around you from time to time. We are almost using your gold coins to build a new palace."

"..." Leah fell into a strange silence.

He said that he felt that his money was getting less and less. (End of this chapter)