They all call me an Outer God.

Although it's a bit early, Ria's actions have thoroughly angered Geherus, forcing Him to take action against Ria ahead of time.

According to His own plan, if left unchecked, the mythical creature larvae would appear before Him three cosmic times later and demand interest from Him.

He only needs to wait quietly here.

And so one cosmic time... two cosmic times... four cosmic times passed.

Geheros never heard another word about the larva.

He sensed something was wrong and had no choice but to follow the traces of time and space to observe what the mythical creature larvae had done in previous universes.

To his surprise, Gherus discovered that after successfully damaging His outer skin, the primordial larvae never stayed in one place for a moment longer.

The primordial larva knew when to stop, and in an instant, it retracted its tentacles completely at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

Geheros fell silent for a moment.

The entire palace of flesh and blood fell silent. Soon, as if sensing the increasingly uncontrollable rage of its ruler, it trembled as if it were a magnitude 10 earthquake.

"boom!!!!!!"

Geheros was tricked.

Having survived for billions of years since His birth, He was actually tricked by a meme-two mythical creature that was not even an angel. Moreover, the creature came with great force, which made Gherros feel wary.

The larva spewed nonsense at Him, and Geheros thought that the Primordial One really had a deadly move that could harm His Origin, but it turned out that the larva was just playing with Him, teasing Him.

How could this not make Geheros furious?

What's even more outrageous is that the Primordial One treated the process of playing with Him as the final act of the ascension ceremony. Now that the Extraordinary has acknowledged the Creator's meme interpretation, He has regained His authority to create and create the world in the illusion. This position of Meme One is what He deserves.

Do you think you can fool me and get away unscathed?

Gheros's back teeth were almost ground to powder. He was not a gentle person to begin with, and with nowhere to vent his murderous intent in this instant, Gheros immediately thought of Sodris.

The radiant sun was captured by itself, and Geheros always used it as a punching bag, often going to Sodris's consciousness to vent his anger.

"If I destroy the sun now, none of you will survive."

Inside the towering hall, the sound of Geherus's leather shoes tapping on the polished floor mingled with His humming, while a string of gleaming pentagram keys twirled on the gentleman's finger.

He couldn't wait to brutally torture Sodris in order to vent his resentment towards the Primordial One.

The wet sound of a placenta rupturing came from deep within the palace.

He trod across the carpet woven from nerve bundles, each fiber he crushed emitting a mournful cry like a dying star.

In the slimy fireplace of the throne room, the solidified flames revealed hideous organs.

Gherros was in a bad mood. Suddenly, the back of his scarlet suit split into whip-like tentacles, lashing the three nearest pillars into blood and dust. He took off his broken pocket watch, but what crawled out of the cracks were not shards of glass, but the corpses of countless miniature universes.

The corpses fell to the ground, and a door instantly appeared in front of him.

Naturally, Geheros inserted the key into the lock.

The menacing gate wriggled and opened to one side.

Darkness surged toward Gherus in that instant, and the more this happened, the more uneasy Gherus felt, sensing that something ominous had occurred.

It was too dark here. Sodrius, as the Outer God symbolizing "fire," always radiated light, but there was not a single source of light here.

"Snapped!"

Geheros snapped his fingers, gathering a ball of fire in his hand to illuminate the surroundings, including the empty cross.

It was completely empty...

Geheros' pupils slowly contracted until they were crimson enough to ooze their color.

Only now has He discovered a major problem.

The radiant sunrise has vanished.

……

"Cheers to our fooling."

On the top floor of the royal palace in Kranbea, the radiant sunrise that Gherros had been searching for was now there, sitting in a banquet seat as a young blond man, raising his wine glass and smiling at the beautiful lady in elegant clothes in front of him.

Goris Cranbea Wilton, the current queen of Enderus, is one of the few remaining bloodlines of the World Serpent. She is young, noble, and charming.

Sodris felt that the words in the dictionary could not describe this great woman. He greatly admired Golis's character and charm and couldn't help but invite her to have a few more drinks.

But there are always some spoilsport people who can't stand to see Him happy.

Just as Sodris was about to offer a toast to His Majesty, the wine in His cup turned into maggot-infested, sticky, and foul-smelling seaweed, almost causing Sodris to drop the cup in an instant.

"You disgust me."

"Thank you for the compliment, but you make me even more disgusted."

Natius, dressed as a navigator, lazily twirled the empty cup in his hand: "We're not here for you to pick up girls; our main purpose is to keep an eye on Yuan Chu's promotion."

"Of course I know that, but I'm sure you know that the original's advancement was inevitable. His status is there, and even if he does nothing, he will be able to become Meme Zero in billions of years."

"Ha, we can't wait that long."

Natius put down the cup, stroking its smooth surface, and suddenly thought of something very interesting.

"You know, the jinx should have found out about your disappearance by now... He must be furiously smashing his own home."

"Serves him right, this is the retribution he deserves!"

The thought of Gheros filled Sodris with anger, even though he disliked the seaweed-eating fellow in front of him even more. But after calming down, Sodris realized that now was not the time to completely break off relations.

He has endured for so many years, raising his patience to a level unimaginable to ordinary people. So what if it's just a temporary peaceful coexistence with the abyss? At worst, he can kill Him tens of millions of years later.

"You two have such a good relationship."

Golis was sitting quietly in her seat. She looked at this person and then at that person. Seeing that they didn't care about her at all when they spoke, she suddenly exclaimed, "I'm starting to swoon over you two."

"puff----"

Upon hearing this, Natius nearly vomited his breakfast from three hundred years ago, while Sodris slammed his fist on the table, his entire being becoming brighter and brighter, and the surrounding temperature rising higher and higher.

Abyss touched the top of his head and found it was hot to the touch. Upon closer inspection, he unsurprisingly discovered it was water vapor. (End of Chapter)