They all call me the Outer God

"Gu.

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

Soon, the room was filled with the suppressed sound of chewing ceramic.

It was in this sound mixed with the "click" sound of heavy rain hitting the window that Leah's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and soon he fell asleep.

...

At the same time.

In the rain.

The sky became darker and darker, and night had arrived. A half-human, half-wolf creature squatted on the top of a tall building and overlooked the entire Grani.

During the day, people danced while The big-headed fish were born, and they were scattered all over Grani according to a fixed trajectory. If someone stood at her angle and looked down at the pattern, they would find that the big-headed fish were just distributed on the lines of several circles.

The large circle enclosed the small circle, and the lines in the middle connected them like a peptide chain. One of the lines just pointed to the statue of the Church of the Sun, making the sun, which seemed extremely great to normal people, the largest circle.

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

"After today, you will all die, so keep a good dream today... Anyway, that is your last dream. "

The werewolf grinned with joy and howled at the abyss at the top.

"Awoo————————"

The echo of the wolf's howl was shrill and terrifying, covering the entire Grani like a shadow, and Grani fell into darkness as the night fell.

The fish that were mutated from humans continued to dance along the treacherous route. They danced and sang, and even clapped their hands to keep the rhythm for themselves. It was obviously night, but the streets were very lively.

...

"Pah!!!"

In the Baisher Tavern, Styre poured himself a whole bottle of wine again, and by the way, he lamented that his alcohol tolerance was increasing day by day. It must be that soon, no one in this place would be able to surpass him in drinking.

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

He covered his "gurgling" stomach: "If I had known earlier, I would have followed Kercha to the hotel. Maybe there are other things to eat in the hotel--

Did Gro really leave? He can't really leave me here alone, right? "

Steel remembered that when Gro was still here, the bird-beaked doctor always spoke very little.

In order to irritate him, Steel predicted to Gro that he would definitely encounter setbacks in his work, bad luck in wealth and love, almost devaluing his life to nothing.

Then Gro left.

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

"Why is he like this? He obviously encounters obstacles everywhere in literature. "

Style's face was red from drinking, and it was obvious that he was drunk to the point of losing his mind. At this time, he began to feel dizzy and fell headfirst onto the table with a "bang" sound.

The slight pain made Style find himself again. 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 iris, the rest of the creature, including the pupils, was pitch black. At this time, it stretched out its front paws, picked up a rolled-up paper with its mouth, and looked straight at him.

"What is this, an owl? "Style shook his head and took the paper from its mouth, wanting to touch the head of the black ball. As a result, when he stretched out his hand and then pulled it back, only bones were left on his arm, and his hand had disappeared.

The severe pain made Style sober up instantly. He screamed and found that his hand was being held by the black creature, with only two fingers exposed. If it had been a little later, it would have been completely swallowed by it.

Style immediately took back his hand, put it back on his arm and found a strip of cloth to wrap it and fix it.

The black creature also opened its mouth and yawned. Style then noticed that there were tiny teeth in its mouth, and its throat stretched like an upside-down jellyfish, which looked quite frightening.

"Ah." 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 note and shouted.

"A letter for me? "

Style opened the note. The font on the letter was neat, and the first few sentences were:

Dear friend,

The werewolf you are looking for has been found. If you are interested, you can try to look for it in the rain. Believe me, this behavior is more stupid.

But you need to pay attention. The meme of idiot can't make you a real idiot. We should all understand the principle of great wisdom and stupidity. I think the real [idiot] is to let others think you are an idiot, but you can always lead others in the most critical place...

Style didn't read the rest.

His only focus was on the sentence that the werewolf had been found.

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

Style immediately became energetic, but he was still drunk at this time. Those wines obviously made an indelible contribution to his courage.

"Thank you, although you are disgusting, you are a good shot. "He looked at the black creature on the table.

"I'll give you a prediction for free, let me see..."

Steir stared at the black creature for a while and said, "Be careful when you go out later."

"Gu!"

Little Shival No. 1 felt that the human in front of him was inexplicable. It had brought Leah's letter and flew away in a hurry. As a result, when it was flying wildly in the rain, a lightning suddenly flashed in the sky and hit it directly.

In theory, this kind of weather is caused by the overturning of the abyss phantom. The rain is sea water, and there will be no thunderstorm.

But a lightning appeared today.

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

"Pah!" "Pah!" "Pah!" "Pah!"

Little Shival No. 1 was hit by the lightning and broke into a pile of fragments, falling vertically to the ground.

Soon, the black fist-sized fragments that fell on the ground turned into feathers again, flapping their wings and flying towards the Light Hotel.

Then they encountered lightning again on the way...

"Gu!"

Wait for it, no, when they returned to the window of the room, they directly scared No. 2.

No. 2 helped a group of black balls open the window, watching them fly in bustlingly and flapping their wings, as if accusing something.

But No. 2 was worried that they would disturb the sleeping host, so he simply swallowed all these fly-sized clones into his throat and returned to his original appearance.

At that moment, the memory merged, and it suddenly became wary of the title of "Prophet".

Little Shival decided.

It would take revenge when it had a chance.

It would beat up all the prophets, one by one.