My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God
Chapter 1033 - 310: The Beast Law! The Alliance Trembles! Borderland Anomaly! Attack of the Finger of God (Seeking Monthly Tickets)_2

Chapter 1033: Chapter 310: The Beast Law! The Alliance Trembles! Borderland Anomaly! Attack of the Finger of God (Seeking Monthly Tickets)_2

Throughout this journey, he had strived to protect it, handling everything that life threw their way.

Thinking of this, Gary Smith reached out to stroke its head, and it affectionately rubbed against his palm in response.

The others, witnessing this heartwarming scene, all smiled knowingly. The bond between a Beastmaster and their Pet Beasts was truly the greatest miracle.

However, Mousie, now transformed into the Third Disaster Peacock, seemed somewhat downcast. It wasn’t that it couldn’t bear to see Sister Zhū become stronger but because it had asked a Cultivator why it wasn’t included, only to receive the reply that...

It was too weak,

and didn’t even qualify to contain a Law Seed!

What a tremendous disgrace!

To think Mousie once dominated its era, clashing with many Great Existences without falling short, and now it was being held back by its petty skill proficiency.

All of this, it blamed on the Mouse Incarnations who were sly and crafty, never knowing self-sacrifice, only seeking rewards!

Without striving or putting in overtime, how could it ascend to the position of Big Sister?

If it could make Mousie the Big Sister, it would willingly let it live in villas and indulge in pleasures with Cultivators every day.

Because it was too agitated, Mousie forgot to cut off the Psychic Perception, causing the Paper Knight beside it to twitch at the corners of his mouth.

This hamster really doesn’t want to suffer at all.

If this continues, won’t the Mouse Incarnations rebel?

"Roar—" Eggy yawned lazily, suddenly remembering its "Immortal Hunger" skill was ready to reach the Peak at any moment.

But it was in no hurry to advance, planning to find a time to "accidentally" break through in front of Mousie, then savor the sight of the other staring dumbfoundedly, questioning its life. That scene should be...

Very enjoyable!

While the various Pet Beasts were busy scheming against each other, Gary Smith and his companions, after resting for half a day, received the battle reports from other regions of the Alliance.

After all, during the Silence of the Moon period, aside from the Month of Fertility, there were two other sects looking to stir up trouble.

"It seems, this time, it’s not just our achievements that are impressive. Indeed, talent abounds!"

The Thorny High Priest sighed, then explained to the curious crowd:

"The Primordial Moon Sect has always pursued replacing the Eternal Moon with the Primordial Moon, desiring the entire Main World to return under the primal radiance of the first moon, extolling the virtues of savagery, nature, chaos. Hence, most priests within the sect are like ancient shamanic systems, led by shamans, great shamans, and shaman kings, with clear hierarchical distinctions, much like primitive tribes.

For humans, the primordial form would see no change, but some races from the Foreign Clan could regress their bloodlines, drastically increasing their strength and lifespan, with the only drawback being their intelligence is affected, making their already dim wits even more precarious and focused only on destruction.

But this time, the Primordial Moon successfully held a ceremony, regressing several Foreign Clan tribes back to their "primal savage" forms, including the Sacrificial Moon Werewolf Clan, which spawned top-tier Demons like the Ancestor Howler Wolf, as well as the Cold Moon Rabbit People and so on.

They attempted to assault the Border Battlefield, only to be ambushed by numerous Battle Corps, with minimal casualty rates, slaying hundreds of Foreign Races at the Morning Star Rank, dozens at the Radiant Moon Tier, including several great shamans..."

Everyone, upon hearing this, felt the achievements were remarkable, but these seemed no better than their own. How could this compare to Gary Smith, who had trapped and killed two pseudo-Eternal Blazing Suns?

One of the Saintess Candidates, Emma Walker, clasped her hands across her heart, seemingly struck by a thought, and inquired:

"That can’t be all the battle results, can it?"

"Correct!"

Melody Thomson nodded slightly, her expression complex, as she continued,

"This time, the Alliance believed that the Primordial Moon Sect’s target was the countless human beings on the Borderland, aiming to conduct a blood-ritual, but unexpectedly, taking advantage of the effective period of Divination, they summoned an Eternal Fierce Sun Stage being from an Alien Race whose lifespan was coming to an end, and sent it to one of the super ancient relics that had weakened defenses due to the Alliance’s troop redeployment in response to the Silence of the Moon.

Luckily, one of the unique Beast King System warriors of the Alliance had dispatched a great number of scouts, who discovered the enemy’s movements and immediately alerted the Alliance.

To be safe, the Alliance had one of the nine Evil Spirits of the Borderland, the second most formidable, on standby. Upon receiving the news, notifications were sent for an immediate return. Relics can be retaken, but each of the top geniuses is elite, irreplaceable if lost.

However, no response came. Reinforcements were swiftly dispatched, but by the time they arrived, the battle was over. They saw the Evil Spirit, at the Radiant Moon Peak, successfully taking down a Giant and hanging its head upon the Border Great Wall, deterring a vast number of Alien Races, significantly relieving the pressure on the frontline."

As her words settled, astonishment crossed everyone’s faces.

After more than a century,

another Evil Spirit had successfully taken down one of the Ancient Giants!

Even though it belonged to an Alien Race on the brink of death, with physical strength and Spirit energy beginning to wane, this didn’t mean it was weak.

On the contrary, it becomes unrestrained due to the imminent threat of death, employing any means necessary, making it even more dangerous in battle.

Yet it was still slain by that Evil Spirit!

One can only imagine the terror of its strength!

"The second Evil Spirit of the Borderland... That seems to be that guy!"

Zedd River’s eyes widened, as an image flashed through his mind, that figure who became his personal nightmare. While being of his generation, the figure seemed on par with Zedd’s forebears now!

He couldn’t help feeling a bit dispirited.

"What a fellow, each Evil Spirit of the Borderland is fiercer than the last!"

"That’s what you call single-handedly guarding the border!"

"This time around, their attempt to steal has backfired, becoming the stepping stone for our Human Clan’s geniuses."

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