They all call me an Outer God.

Chapter 67: The First Sword Prophet

"Goo."

Seeing that Riya didn't drink hot coffee, the little guy simply held a coffee cup one-sixth the size of his body with his front paws and sipped it. After the cup of coffee bottomed out, he directly stuffed the ceramic cup into his mouth. .

Soon, the muffled sound of chewing ceramics filled the room.

It was in this sound mixed with the "tapping" sound of heavy rain knocking on the window that Riya's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and she soon fell asleep.

……

at the same time.

in the rain.

The sky is getting darker and darker, and night has arrived. A half-human, half-wolf creature is squatting on the top of a tall building, looking down at the entire Grani.

During the day, people were dancing while giving birth to big-headed fish. Those big-headed fish had long been scattered all over Grani according to fixed trajectories. If someone looked down at the pattern from her perspective, they would find that the big-headed fish happened to be distributed in several rings. on the line.

There are large circles within small circles, and the lines in the middle are like peptide chains that connect them to each other. One of the lines just points to the statue of the Church of the Sun, making the sun, which seems extremely great to normal people, the largest ring.

This is the sacrificial formation of the God of Fertility, Lord of the Wind and the Abyss.

"After today, you will all die. Just have a good dream today... Anyway, that will be your last dream."

The werewolf grinned happily and howled at the top of the abyss.

"Aww—————"

The echoes of the howling wolves were shrill and terrifying, covering the entire Grani like a shadow, and Grani completely fell into darkness as night fell.

The fish mutated from humans continued to dance along strange routes. They danced and sang, and even clapped their hands to make a beat for themselves. Even though it was dark, the streets were very lively.

……

"Snapped!!!"

In the Baishel Tavern, Stair drank himself a whole bottle of wine again, and lamented that his drinking capacity was increasing day by day. It must not be long before no one in this place can beat him in drinking.

"But I'm so hungry. Is there only fish left in Grani's food? I feel sick when I see fish now."

He clutched his rumbling stomach: "If I had known better, I would have followed Kelcha to the hotel. Maybe there would be other food in the hotel -

Is Gro really gone? He can't really leave me here alone, can he? "

Stair remembered that when Gro was still there, the bird-beaked doctor always rarely spoke.

In order to anger him, Stair gave Gro a prophecy, saying that he would encounter setbacks at work, poor fortune, and poor love fortune, almost reducing the other person's life to nothing.

Then Gro left.

He said that he wanted to pursue literature. In order to prevent any more bad predictions from Steyer's mouth, he pulled out his patient's throat and threw it into the fish and meat market before leaving. It took Steyer a long time to find his own. Throat.

"Why is he like this? He will obviously hit a wall in literature."

Stair's face was red from drinking, and it looked like he was drunk and lost his mind. At this time, he started to feel dizzy and dropped his head directly on the table, making a "bang" sound.

The slight pain brought Stair back to himself. He covered his head and stood up, but at this moment he caught a glimpse of a black creature the size of a football.

Except for the golden irises, the creature's other parts, including its pupils, were pitch black. At this time, it stretched out its front paws, picked up a piece of rolled paper in its mouth, and looked straight at him.

"What is this, owl?" Stair shook his head and took the paper from its mouth, trying to touch the head of the black ball. However, when he stretched out his hand and then back, there were only bones left on his arm, and his hand has disappeared.

The severe pain made Stair wake up instantly. He screamed, and then he realized that his hand was being held by the black creature. Only two fingers were exposed. If it were later, it would be completely swallowed by it.

Stair immediately took back his hand, put it back on his arm and found a piece of cloth to wrap it and fix it.The black creature also opened its mouth wide and yawned. Only then did Stair notice that there were tiny teeth in its mouth, and its throat stretched like an upside-down jellyfish, which looked quite scary.

"Ouch." The creature stood up on its hind legs and sat on the table, with its front paws on its belly.

After a few seconds, it pointed at the piece of paper and shouted.

"A letter to me?"

Steyer opened the note. The font on the letter was neat, and the first few sentences were:
Dear friends,
You've found the werewolf you're looking for. If you're interested, you can try looking for it in the rain. Believe me, this behavior seems even more idiotic.

But you need to pay attention. Memes like idiots cannot make you become a real idiot. We should all understand the principle of great wisdom and foolishness. I think the real [idiot] is to make others think you are an idiot, but the most important thing is that you always Being able to lead others along...

Stair didn't look much at the back.

His only focus was that the werewolf had been found.

"I knew that lady was still waiting for me in Grani. Don't worry, beautiful werewolf lady, the night is so lonely, just let me soothe your empty heart."

Stell suddenly became energetic, but he was still drinking wine, which obviously made an indelible contribution to his courage.

"Thank you, even though you're disgusting, you're a good shot." He looked at the black creature on the table.

"I'll make a prediction for you for free. Let me see..."

As he said that, Stair stared at the black creature for a while: "Be careful when you go out soon."

"Goo!"

Little Shivall No. [-] felt that the human in front of him was confused. It had already brought Riya's letter and flew away quickly. As a result, when it was flying wildly in the rain, a bolt of lightning suddenly flashed in the sky and hit it directly.

It stands to reason that this kind of weather is caused by the overthrow of the shadow of the abyss, the rain is sea water, and there will be no thunderstorms.

But there happened to be a thunder and lightning today.

And it was not long after the prophet made his prediction.

"Pop!" "Pap!" "Pap!" "Pap!"

After being hit by lightning, Little Swale No. [-] was shattered into a pile of fragments and fell vertically to the ground.

Soon, the black fist-sized pieces that fell on the ground turned into feather balls again, flapping their wings and flying towards the Wright Hotel.

Then we encountered lightning again on the road...

"Goo!"

Waiting for it, no, when they returned to the window of the room, they directly scared No. [-].

Number [-] helped a group of black balls open the window and watched them fly in bustling and flapping their wings, as if they were accusing something.

But No. [-] was worried that they would disturb the sleeping host, so he simply took all these fly-sized clones into his throat and swallowed them, changing back to their original appearance.

At that moment, the memories merged, and it suddenly became afraid of the name [Prophet].

Little Swale decided.

It will retaliate whenever it gets the chance.

It wants to beat up all the prophets, every one of them.

(End of this chapter)