They all call me the Outer God

Now, the source of the plague has disappeared, but this is not enough.

The authority does not lie with them, and there are no changes to the Dreamcatcher meme.

Riya jumped off the roof and took a few steps forward. She felt that the source of the plague still had no smell as before.

The original person said they tasted weird, but Riya didn't think so. It might be because of different personal tastes.

"You just stand there and don't move. I'll clear the invisible viruses in the air."

As Ria spoke, golden pupils split open on the surface of her skin, and tentacles swarmed in the shadows. After a long time, those eyes closed again.

"Done."

He held on to his cane and said, "Fortunately, you guys haven't been in contact for a long time, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to do anything."

Riya seriously considered a plan. Since he had the ability to devour authority, and the authority of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse—plague, war, famine, and death—would lead to the Day of Judgment, it was simply unrealistic to directly seize the authority of the Rising Sun. So why not target the Four Horsemen?

Steal the authority before they cause disaster, evade the shining sun, and completely eliminate the possibility of His awakening.

If James knew about this plan, I don't know how he would react.

But now Riya knows that he can no longer stay in the dreamland. The dreamland is different from ordinary dreams. It is also equivalent to a waking world, and it will consume his spirit.

Looking at other people, there was no such reaction at all. Ria guessed that maybe her actual physical injury was too serious, which led to the current situation.

"You have to find a way to wake up. Whether you can still enter here is not a problem at all. Since you can come here once, you will have another chance in the future."

He planned to wake up, but now a new problem arose.

Riya didn't know how to wake up. In reality, little Shival stood on his lap, held down his shoulders and shook him around, but he couldn't wake him up.

To this end, Riya decided to ask the residents here.

"Do you know how to wake up?"

"Just think about waking up."

Falmanf looked at Riya's frowning brows, and suddenly an idea came to him.

"You...can't wake up?"

"It's strange. Logically speaking, it's impossible." Ria lowered her head and thought.

The tentacles in reality had turned into thorns and pierced his shoulders. Little Shivall burst into tears when he witnessed all this. It lay on the ground and exuded a lot of strong acid, and then sucked the strong acid back, and then the liquid seeped out again.

"What will happen if I never wake up?"

Riya thought of this possibility. If he never woke up, wouldn't that be what some people wanted? The godhead without consciousness and the godhead whose consciousness is sealed in the dreamland and gradually weakened are almost equated.

But if this is a conspiracy, the person who designed it must not be so simple. After all, they want the authority that has been stored, and the current authority of Liya is not complete, and it is far from reaching the level of a true god.

Even if those people get the godhead, they can't use it, so they might as well let it run around for a while.

"Is this Atrak's plan? Or..."

Riya asked Falmanf for more information about Atrak Nak'ya, and he told Riya everything he knew, which was not even mentioned in his published works.

"The Bridge of Nightmares is also called the Spider God, the Lady of Spider Webs, and the Spider Goddess. The reason why it is called the Bridge of Nightmares is because she is constantly weaving a huge bridge that connects dreams and reality.

Someone saw the incomplete bridge made entirely of spider webs in a dream——

However, once the bridge is woven, the end of the world will come. According to outsiders, it is a natural disaster and the Day of Judgment. "

"What is the connection between spider webs and natural disasters?"

Riya was even more puzzled, and more and more confusion was accumulating in his heart. But how to leave from here, perhaps only Atrak could understand.

A spider as big as a football crawled to Riya's feet: "You can find the lady and she will take you away."

“What if I call His name here?”

"Madam may not have time. After all, He is busy weaving webs every day. Madam asked me to take you to find Him. Please come with me."

"How do I know if you are cheating?"

"It's now, are you still afraid of being deceived?"

The spider tilted its head, its eight round pupils flashing cold light.

Riya sneered and followed it: "You lead the way, but you have to be as fast as possible. After all, my temper may not be very good, and I tend to do things that I can't control myself.

If I can't wake up and my mental state is very bad, you know the consequences, right? "

The spider's black hair trembled and he hesitated: "Of course, of course."

It wants to take Riya to meet Atlac, and Atlac lives at the bottom of the Womi Adres Mountains in the dreamland. In order to go to that mountain range, the spider suggests that Riya can make a space jump.

“Here, you don’t have to follow the rules of reality and you can go wherever you want.

You can take a boat to the moon and take a steam train to the stars. Here, there is nothing you can't imagine but nothing you can't do.

You can experience the most substantive transcendence, and time and space are controllable in dreams. For example, I can jump off the cliff now, and the point of fall is behind you, or I can suddenly dive into the seabed and climb out of the crater at the other end. "

"Sounds very tempting."

"Of course, and how to cross space..."

"I am familiar with this, after all, teleportation is a magician's specialty."

Riya took off his hat and was about to try it, when the spider suddenly stopped him: "Wait, you are not familiar with this place at all, you need my guidance."

"And if you suddenly move to a dangerous place, it will be over. This place is different from reality. There are many sleeping beings we call ancient gods. Don't run to them!"

Just in case, the spider wanted to climb onto Riya's shoulder to assist in the space jump.

But when it got a little closer, a pair of golden pupils suddenly appeared in Riya's shadow and stared at it, with a cold and terrifying look, as if a beast would rush out and tear it apart in the next second.

In the end, the spider didn't dare to do that, but told Riya to take it with him when moving, so that it could provide coordinates to help the young man identify the direction and not let him get lost.

"Your identity is too special. Ordinary methods cannot allow you to enter and exit the fantasy dreamland freely. Perhaps only Madam can help you.

Madam is usually very lonely, and only those mechanical and stubborn followers accompany her. I hope you can talk to Him and tell some stories outside the fantasy dreamland.

For example, the red moon, He has always liked the red moon. It is said that a long time ago, when He was still a little girl, the first scene he saw after leaving the darkness of nightmare was the only crimson moon lit up in the night."

"Little girl?" Riya looked at the spider, and the spider immediately changed the subject.

"Nothing, just pretend you didn't hear it."

According to the mental coordinates provided by the spider, Riya quickly figured out the rules of space jump and arrived at the destination.

He and the spider appeared at the foot of a huge and endless mountain range. The strong wind blew Riya's clothes, and he held his hat to prevent it from being blown away by the wind.

The spider also held the ground tightly with eight limbs, making a sharp chirping sound, and soon, the same sound came from all directions.

Riya felt that the scene in front of her was like a spider web being torn apart. The illusion disappeared, and a cave appeared in front of her. The cave was crawling with humanoid spiders of various shapes. Those spiders looked towards the cave with awe.

Not long after, Riya also saw eight lights suddenly flashing in the darkness inside the cave.

Soon, the light disappeared, and a tall and beautiful woman walked out. She was dressed like a medieval noble. Her waist was tightly bound by a corset, and she looked weird. Her arms were also as slender as spiders, and they were too long to belong to human proportions.

Her scarlet nails pinched a few long needles and kept weaving unknown invisible things that led to nowhere.

"A rare guest, a rare guest. It's rare for you to come here. Child, why don't you come to my home?"

Atrak stared at Leah's face, and after a moment, he shook his head and said, "What a pity, what a pity."

"What are you regretting?"

"Why are you a man? Such an impeccable face, if it were a woman, maybe I could add a special collection to my family...

I forgot to mention that these children are collections I found from various places.

They used to be very charming and lovely, of course, they are still the same now."

Leah looked at those extraordinary creatures, and they could barely see a trace of human form on them, of course, some of them were just "a trace".

If some spiders have a girl's body pattern on their backs, they can be considered human form.

"I understand and respect your hobby of collecting, ma'am, but I have more important things to do now."

"Send you away?" Atlak continued his knitting, "Well, to be honest, I am a little afraid of what exists in you. I can agree to anything you say, but I have a condition."

"What?"

"There are many places in the dreamland that border on reality, so I can't guarantee where I will send you. At that time, you may need to identify the direction yourself to return to where you really want to go.

Of course, the deviation will not be too far."

"That's not a problem, ma'am."

"You are so considerate...so why aren't you a woman."

Atlak seemed to be quite entangled with this question, but then He proposed his second condition, which was the real condition.

The human incarnation of Him took out a white spider silk scarf and handed it to Leah.

"If you have time, offer this thing to Scarlet. Of course, this thing can also save one death as a sacrifice. After all, He feeds on death, and anyone who truly sacrifices to Him will not escape death."

Leah was silent for a moment, took the scarf and put it away: "I will."

"Well, I wish you good luck. Next time you want to enter and exit the dreamland, just recite my prayer. There is no need to be so troublesome. I can still afford this right."

Atrak finally smiled. She stretched out her long arm and touched Leah's forehead with her nails, and Leah's figure quickly dissipated.

Until the moment before it completely dissipated, Atrak's expression suddenly changed. He seemed to suddenly regret and wanted to pull Leah back, but was seriously disturbed in the middle.

Someone has tampered with the space——

"You are too impatient. If you continue like this, are you really not afraid of irreversible consequences?"

"He is smarter than we think."

He whispered a few times, but finally gave up interfering and retreated again. Atlak Nakya turned back into the mythical creature of the giant spider, weaving invisible things and retreating into the darkness until he completely merged with it.

……

The sound of the wind lingered in Leah's ears. He opened his eyes and the first thing he saw was the little Shival on his legs.

At this time, he was still in the original nightmare church. It seemed that the so-called spatial dislocation did not happen to him. He was lucky for once.

But his body still had not recovered, and he was unusually tired now.

"James was really cruel. They also knew how to hinder the recovery of the patient's body functions."

Leah yawned. He wanted to sleep, but sleeping could not guarantee that he would fall into a dream. This was so miserable that he couldn't even rest.

However, Leah had stored a lot of normal spirits in a mysterious pocket watch before, so he didn't need to worry about the current situation.

He turned the wheelchair and planned to go out for some fresh air.

"The wind outside is quite strong--"

Leah just thought so, and then saw the scenery outside. His breathing stagnated for a moment, and his pupils shrank slightly.

The scene in front of him was an endless mountain range, surrounded by clouds and mist, and the top of the mountain was covered with heavy snow. The strong wind blew Leah's hair, making him wonder if he had hallucinations.

In order to avoid hallucinations, Ria returned to the building and went out again, and finally confirmed that this was not an illusion.

"This is the slight error that Lady Nightmare Bridge mentioned... Are we still in the real Wormiardres Mountains? And on the top of the mountain!?"

He couldn't help but cover his face and laugh, feeling that fate seemed to be playing a joke on him.

Of course, Ria was not lamenting the injustice of fate.

Shival can turn into a dragon, and its maximum flying speed can even be comparable to modern flying vehicles. It is easy for them to leave here. Ria was just lamenting that the distance was indeed different from what she imagined.

"Let's go, Shival, I don't know how they got the church building here."

"Ah."

Little Shival nodded, it swallowed the building, then turned into a dragon and carried Ria on its back. After a while, it felt uneasy, so it grabbed Ria in its claws again and swallowed the wheelchair into its stomach.

In this way, the host will not fall halfway or be blown by the wind.

It is really considerate.

The mythical creature flicked its tail twice, spread its wings against the snow on the top of the mountain, and soared into the air.

The Womiardres Mountains were almost endless, and from the air, their gathered outlines looked a bit like an incomplete human face.