They all call me an Outer God.

With this in mind, Guangyao Xuri had to be on guard.

No one knows why Fuxing Hundun fell into slumber, but before he fell asleep, he made a special arrangement, sending out countless clones to find the souls of a large group of creatures to serve as the consciousness for the only unclaimed god on this planet.

Since then, He has fallen into a deep slumber, and everything He does operates as He has anticipated, like a perfect machine, with all living beings being the precise parts of that machine.

The pointer eventually pointed to the correct angle.

If all of this is for a rebirth, then everything makes sense.

Guangyao Xu Ri anticipated that, given his restless and chaotic nature, he would surely wake up after a nap and wait for the right moment to have some fun.

Nyarlathotep, who is joyful, chaotic, diverse, unruly, and mischievous, must have been the one who promoted the development of games if the history of games can be traced back more than five thousand years, with the earliest games evolving from drama, rituals, or other productive labor.

Sometimes He is like a child, and sometimes He is ruthless and cruel. He has wisdom and methods that are incomprehensible to ordinary people. When playing chess with Nyarlathotep, you never know whether He will move the chessboard or stuff it into your mouth next.

When natural disasters strike, the chaotic entity will awaken on that day, bringing absolute chaos. It will only complain that there isn't enough chaos or enough scale, and it doesn't care about order at all.

For this reason alone, the Radiant Sun warmly welcomes His coming.

But once He awakens, the safety of the Radiant Sun itself becomes a problem.

Every time I met Him, the outcome was never pleasant; it was almost always a matter of life and death.

Moreover, He will once again destroy one of the purposes of the radiant sunrise...

Ria could very well become the anchor point for the arrival of chaos, so just in case, it would be best to keep this person under close surveillance.

I acknowledge your authority over "war".

The radiant sun spoke thus to Ria.

Ria had anticipated that Glorious Sun would not refuse this "trade," so his expression showed no surprise.

Don't be too happy yet; taking over authority means you're destined to fulfill your responsibilities.

Are you really ready for war?

"Of course, my pleasure."

The golden light in Ria's eyes intensified, but he remained calm and composed, as if everything was under his control.

Even though the Radiant Sun knew he was the traitor, it couldn't do anything about him, a feeling that displeased it.

“My lord, you don’t need to be so polite with me. Our relationship is already inseparable, isn’t it? So, can I have your authority…?”

【roll】

Before Ria could finish speaking, the ball of light impatiently interrupted him and then disappeared right before his eyes.

Did He just swear?

Ria couldn't help but laugh; he thought that sometimes these high and mighty gods were really simple-minded.

"Just because you don't have the ability now doesn't mean you won't in the future. Besides, the other party didn't refuse, did they?"

"Praise be to the sun, you are so kind and generous."

The young man bowed in the direction the light had gone, then looked at his own body, which had become semi-transparent, and knew that he was about to completely dissipate.

There's no way around it, he'll die too. His body has already been blown to pieces, and if his consciousness doesn't find something to attach itself to, these things will soon disappear as well.

At this moment, we need to once again give thanks to the benevolent sun for the gift of promotion it has bestowed upon us—

war.

"I am war."

War will not disappear as long as civilization continues, as long as class differences exist, and as long as oppression and resistance, hatred and interests persist.

Lia repeated the phrase in his heart, and then his eyes returned to their original color, and his consciousness reluctantly disappeared without a trace.

Every move we make erodes our humanity. Natural disaster is drawing ever closer.

……

"Actually, I'm scared too."

"I am not God."

"I am human."

"I am human."

"I'm……"

In the void, there seemed to be a sighing voice. The voice was so ethereal that it quickly disappeared without a trace. No one heard it, and even if they did, they would probably just think they were hallucinating.

"who I am?"

……

Ria is dead.

This was the first thing Schwarz knew. At that moment, its figure, which was rushing towards the darkest depths of the sea, paused. A chilling mist immediately enveloped it, and countless creatures seemed to be whispering within the mist. Golden pupils flickered within it, and black, ferocious figures rolled around in it.

On that day, a black dragon appeared and lingered in the sky above the rolling dark clouds. Behind the clouds was the red moon. Even so, the thick clouds could not obscure its radiance. Instantly, the clouds were all stained with a scarlet color.

The sky was an astonishing red, with muffled thunder rumbling within it, booming incessantly.

The black dragon's silhouette appeared even more sinister and eerie against the crimson backdrop.

Such a sight could even be seen by the neighboring countries of this sea area. A group of people stood on a high place in disbelief, and from the crowd stood an old man wearing a white turban and leaning on a wooden cane. The old man had dark skin, white hair, and was covered with gold ornaments inlaid with agate and rubies.

"That is……"

Everyone seemed to hear the dragon's lament, but no one knew where it came from or why it was lingering in the sky. Many were even shocked that dragons truly existed.

"Dragon—a mythical dragon!"

"Kneel down! That's not a life we ​​can look at directly!"

The old man stared at the black dragon's figure gradually being swallowed by the crimson moonlight for a moment, then his pupils suddenly dilated. He tapped the ground with his staff, then bowed down and knelt before the sovereign in the sky, his expression one of endless fear and awe.

Seeing the old man's actions, the bystanders immediately knelt down without hesitation. Soon, they were all kneeling. They didn't know why they were doing this, but at that moment, they had an intuition.

If we don't do this, we will really die.

"What is that thing? It's so far away from us, even if it can breathe fire, it can't attack us at all."

"No, you're all wrong. That's not an ordinary dragon... it's a mythical creature."

"Mythical creature?"

"Yes, most of you believe in the local church and probably don't understand what the Bible of Enderus records."

"At the time of the Last Judgment, a great red dragon with seven heads and ten horns will appear in the sky. This dragon is the serpent that tempted mankind to swallow the apple in the Garden of Eden. Its appearance signifies disaster and despair."

The old man kept his eyes tightly closed, and cold sweat was already seeping from his face.

"But that dragon didn't have seven heads."

"But it has six wings."

No, I should say...

Him.

(End of this chapter)