My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God
Chapter 1393 - 400: The Three Immortal Realms! Living Holy City! Instant Dragon Slaying! Earth-shattering Reversal!

Chapter 1393: Chapter 400: The Three Immortal Realms! Living Holy City! Instant Dragon Slaying! Earth-shattering Reversal!

The words fell, and the surroundings sank into silence.

Everyone stared at the twisted figure in the sky, feeling a sense of helplessness as if their life and death were out of their control.

It was Hazel Howlscream who broke the silence, looking worried as she spoke, "Gary Smith, are you really okay?"

"I’m fine..." Gary Smith whispered softly, his words orderly.

Hearing this, everyone’s expressions brightened.

Thank goodness, being able to communicate meant there was still hope!

Many giants from the Human Camp began searching for treasures they carried that could stabilize Spiritual Power.

No matter the cost, they had to keep Yellow Fur alive and figure out a way to rescue him once they entered Daylight City.

As long as he was there,

they could definitely win this exploration of the Relic!

"Gary Smith!!!"

Crossing Disaster Grand Jupiter, held in the claws of Azure Clouds atop a pyramid, glared malevolently at Gary Smith. Just as he was about to speak, he heard the other continue:

"It’s really... better than ever before!"

In that moment, light and shadow intertwined behind him, and the nine pairs of Wings stretched out, each a kilometer long. The "halo" at the back of his head grew deeper, devouring light to form a dark sun, its edges ignited with Golden Radiance.

It was like the Sun during an Eclipse Eater moment, its remaining radiance,

a mercy He bestowed upon the Mortal World.

Crack crack crack!

The blood and flesh on his body began to turn into ashes and drift away, warping into light and shadows, overlapping into a giant black and red heart embedded in his chest cavity. The lower half of his body replaced his legs with numerous bands of light that continuously extended, like long sun-walks trampling on all beings, or like predatory tentacles.

Boom!

In this transformation, a vast aura of Chaos spread from his body, turning into scorching air currents that swept the Great Earth, making the entire Relic Space akin to a sauna.

Even breathing felt intensely painful, so much so that some Slave Beasts of the Beast King System Alien Race spontaneously combusted on the spot, turning into ash.

Some people are just naturally warm!

"..."

Witnessing this scene, Crossing Disaster Grand Jupiter swallowed back all his greetings, and Azure Clouds instantly bristled.

Timb Slow silently made his way to the rearmost pyramid, shielding everyone in front of him.

The expressions of many Alien Geniuses were one of terror, no longer believing any word from Gary Smith.

This guy seemed to have even his thoughts beginning to warp.

One should know, the biggest difference between a Mutant Clan and life is that the former is completely distorted, Spiritual Power reversed, from stability to disorder, like the Spiritual Power in the Primordial Spirit Sea.

And the bodies of Mortal World lives cannot adapt to such high concentrations of Spiritual Power.

Each usage, in truth, is an overload, tearing the body, and the reason it doesn’t harm is only due to the powerful life force obtained after mutation for repairs.

To give an example, it’s like a disposable paper cup tearing, continuously becoming thinner, turning into a low-quality bucket. Although it seems to carry more, it’s more likely to spring leaks.

Once it leaks, just crudely plug it, as long as the body still functions, a Mutant Clan won’t care.

And the next time it’s used, it will tear again, keep patching, repeatedly continuing this cycle.

This often leads to most Mutant Clans appearing bloated and ugly because their consciousness is gradually being extinguished.

In the end, only the instinct to hunt and destroy all living beings it encounters remains.

Exotic Entities, however, are different. They receive the Grace of the Mother River, products of miracles, they just need to complete specific Rules to infinitely sustain power.

Like the Illusory Bubble Shadow of the Black Light Fancy Body, as long as the beings of The World believe in its power, it can infinitely grow stronger, provided its lies aren’t exposed.

Otherwise, it will be reverted to its original form!

Or like the Corpse Mountain that can grow infinitely stronger by devouring Corpses, transforming into a Corpse Planet or even a Corpse Universe.

This process is like turning a paper cup into an endlessly expanding state-of-the-art cup.

However, the equilibrium of the Mother River is the fundamental Law of all things, hence it also imposes a limitation on them, that is...

Time!

In theory, as long as there’s enough time to complete the corresponding Rules, Exotic Entities can ascend to kingship without bottlenecks, even achieving godhood!

However, due to the existence of Unconventional Items, Exotic Entities are prime prey and almost never grow to their full potential.

Gary Smith’s mutation, although seemingly different from ordinary Mutant Clans, involved the integration of mystical remnants of the Law from an Ancient Monarch and that mysterious Carriage, evolving towards an Angelic failure form.

But...

Failure is failure!

Thus, they remained silent, waiting for the path to sanctity to regather Radiance, still able to enter Daylight City; there was no need to fuss with a "dead man."

However, at that moment, Gary Smith lifted his head, gazing towards the distant Crossing Disaster Grand Jupiter, slowly grinning. His Skull also began to transform towards Radiance, an ethereal voice carrying through,

"Was it you... calling me just now?"

"Doomed!"

The moment Crossing Disaster Grand Jupiter made eye contact, looking at that radiant figure, he felt not warmth but a chill down his spine.

Boom!

The surrounding Space all scorched, continuously burning, creating a unique vacuum environment, distorting the immense pressure, pressing on Crossing Disaster Grand Jupiter’s Legs to begin bending, slowly kneeling down.

"I won’t accept this!"

Crossing Disaster Grand Jupiter’s face twisted as he let out a frustrated roar, but no matter how hard he tried, the countless tentacles spread from his body were all in vain.

The one he once viewed as an ant, now regarded him as an ant, merely with a single glance, capable of annihilating him instantly!

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