They all call me an Outer God.

Chapter 134 Prophecies of Revelation
To demonstrate his sincerity, he certainly wouldn't leave the gods to speculate by only mentioning a part of the content.

Ria tried hard to recall the words he had seen, but he soon found that the more he tried to recall them, the more confused he became.

Just as he was about to faint, his eyes on the back of his neck twitched almost imperceptibly in the darkness.

It used Ria's mouth to make him unconsciously utter the name of the book. As soon as Ria realized what was happening, the words came out of his mouth without him even retaining a trace of them.

"Things are getting weirder and weirder."

Ria made Little Swarth spit out the supernatural creature "humanoid mouth" that they had captured earlier. It had now completely turned into a skeleton and seemed to be of no use to them, so it was better to sacrifice it to the Abyss.

Little Swarth suddenly vomited up a lot of things: scrap wood, bricks, and books; a huge pile of supernatural creature corpses; and even a small mountain of dead mosquitoes. It shook its wings and felt much lighter after vomiting them up.

"Ow!"

When did you catch the mosquito?

Ria looked at it with some surprise. Little Swarth gradually puffed out his chest until the feathers on his chest covered half of his head.

It remembered that Ria had said something like "even a mosquito's leg is meat," so it deliberately caught a lot of mosquitoes.

Moreover, it discovered that as long as it caught the mosquitoes in advance, they would not land on the host or fly around making noise at night.

Hey, it's an immortal genius.

Ria looked at the pile of things on the ground, and was really curious about where the mythical creature usually kept these things, but he couldn't figure it out on his own.

A few seconds later, he told Little Swarth to put the scraps like planks back in so he could sell them for money, while he used the supernatural creature's body as a sacrifice.

"Goo!" Little Swarth became dejected when he saw that Ria stopped plucking his feathers. He pecked at his wing with his beak, then plucked out the longest and most intact feather and flew to Ria's shoulder, handing the feather to him.

Ria felt that there was enough to offer as a sacrifice, and there was no need to use the mythical creature's feather. So she took the feather and put it in her pocket, intending to use it when she had the chance.

Little Swarth was a little sad.

It felt that its parents no longer needed it for their sacrifices.

Feeling wronged, it curled up into a wriggling ball of tentacles and crawled around on the ground.

The sacrifice had been initiated. Ria looked at the center of the sacrificial array, where the corpses of those extraordinary creatures had automatically melted into a paste and flowed into the rings, but the sacrificial array itself did not react.

Just as Ria thought the sacrifice had failed, or that the abyss intended to swallow the offering and not help, the sacrificial circle suddenly turned dark green and emitted a strong stench.

Even the surface of the substance appeared as bubbles that gradually expanded, but then burst with a "pop" within seconds, leaving a ring of fine white foam.

An unusual commotion occurred within the sacrificial array. As Ria observed the area, a chilling sensation suddenly spread from his brain to his limbs. Realizing something was wrong, he quickly retreated a few steps.

In an instant, a huge tentacle covered with sharp thorns burst out of the sacrificial array and stabbed directly at the spot where Lia had been standing.

"Boom————"

The vegetation on that land withered instantly, decaying into green matter.

After it finished doing this, the abyss's sacrificial array disappeared automatically, and the thorny substance twitched its body unwillingly like a dying snake, eventually turning into ashes.

During this process, Ria ran to a distance and remained motionless until she was sure there was no other danger before walking to the ground pierced by the tentacles.

At that moment, he saw incomprehensible writing appear on the ground. Using the eye at the back of his neck to read it, the translated meaning was—

The living dead rot, the sea floods in, disease rages, only the dead city remains... the Gekkoso Mountains will eventually disappear.

"..."

Now, Ria can confirm that what he heard from the girl was most likely a prophecy, because he is now hearing something similar.

Seawater intrusion

Not only that, he also saw terrifying creatures that most people would never see in their entire lives, if they could even be called "creatures".

The moment he was locked onto by that thorny substance, Ria even had the terrifying thought of standing there and letting the great being pierce him. Fortunately, he reacted in time and quickly retreated, escaping unscathed.

"What is that thing? A part of the Abyss's body!?"

Ria was filled with doubt and uncertainty, but then she denied her own opinion, saying that if it were an abyss, it would not have disappeared so painfully after the sacrificial array disappeared.

Perhaps, that is the creature referred to in the earlier text of Revelation.

Revelation is a book written about celestial phenomena, signs, and prophetic foretelling. It is used to predict disasters, wars, diseases, or the coming of gods, and it is the last prophecy in the Bible.

"These things are probably only known to prophets with high meme encoding. Now, thanks to the Abyss, I can know them in advance."

Lia pondered: "The first four sentences are easy to understand, but why is the Gekkoso Mountains mentioned?"

That was a place the original owner wouldn't even dare to dream of, yet the prophecy mentioned it without hesitation. This mountain range must hold some extremely unspeakable secret.

Ria instinctively looked in the direction of Gaikoso, but her vision was obscured by the thick fog, and she couldn't see anything even a little further away.

Even so, his body still felt a great threat and he subconsciously tensed his muscles.

"You clearly wanted to get away from that place so badly, yet the prophecy mentioned it. Is this fate?"

Ria stopped paying attention to anything else. Now that he was relaxed, he noticed that little Swarth was still crawling around on the ground like a caterpillar, its tentacles constantly wriggling, its golden eyes staring straight at Ria.

In other words, no matter which way it crawls, its face will always be facing its host.

"Stop climbing, Schwarz...wouldn't you like to relax by fishing?"

"Goo?"

Little Swarth pricked up his ears.

It watched as Ria picked up two sticks, took out a fishing line and hook that she had bought sometime in her pocket, approached the lake to catch some insects, hooked them onto the hook, and then cast the rod out.

The same thing was done with the other fishing rod. After doing all that, Ria placed the mythical creature next to the fishing rod and then took out one of its entire feathers, doing something seemingly out of nowhere.

Little Swarth kept his eyes fixed on Ria's movements, his tentacles quietly extending into the lake to scare away any fish that tried to approach, preventing them from disturbing his host.

It seemed like a long time had passed before Ria handed little Swarth a tall hat decorated with feathers, like one for a cat.

The young man placed the hat directly on its head, covering one of the mythical creature's ear feathers: "It fits quite well."

(End of this chapter)