My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God
Chapter 1512 - 434: Gary Smith: Why Need to Resurrect Ancestors, I Hold the Primitive Sun in My Hand_3

Chapter 1512: Chapter 434: Gary Smith: Why Need to Resurrect Ancestors, I Hold the Primitive Sun in My Hand_3

"A King of Order has already caused covert currents in the Main World, and ten True Kings could rewrite the course of war,"

"Both the Human Clan and the Multiracial Alliance would have to pinch their noses and acknowledge this achievement."

"Especially Gary Smith; strictly speaking, he’s also a noble, rarer even than the Star Cluster nobles, a unique lineage..."

"He’s of the celestial lineage, a descendant of the Sun King!"

"Anyone who meets him must bear an endless debt of gratitude!"

"However, Gary Smith could use this excuse only once or twice at most; any more and it would provoke backlash from other forces."

"Could it be, he intends to use his precious accomplishment to establish his authority?"

"If that really is the case, then there’s nothing to be done."

"Madman... you madman..." Slogan Taylor looked on in despair, feeling the fear of being dominated by Gary Smith.

"You seem not to believe?"

Gary Smith said calmly, looking toward the numerous Battle Corps Leaders, making them feel as if thorns were on their backs, instinctively stepping back one step, not daring to refute.

None dared meet his gaze, their eyes ultimately resting on the Cloud Lion Legion without moving.

"What’s going on here?"

The Cloud Lion Legion Commander, Theo Moon, felt like facing a formidable enemy; after all, he was just Radiant Moon High Rank, a far cry from Slogan Taylor, and even further from the Silent Eagle Warplane squad.

Faced with Gary Smith, who could instantly kill the opponent, it was impossible to be a match, even beginning to wonder if he had offended Gary Smith in the past; but thinking about it, that seemed wrong since he had been in the City of Thousand Stars for many years, only recently transferred to the Borderland, and had never even met him before.

Could it be that his own offspring had made a mistake?

Was it still possible to sever ties now?

As he brainstormed, Gary Smith spoke up, "Uncle Elijah, could you please come over here?"

Everyone’s gaze converged, seeing a middle-aged man sitting atop a Cloud Lion, his expression one of shock.

Only a Morning Star Peak?

"Me?" Within the Cloud Lion Legion, Elijah Woodarmor was somewhat bewildered, facing the gaze of many big shots, he gritted his teeth and braced himself to move closer.

After all, he had previously helped Gary Smith intercept the Star Bay Linton Family’s troublemaking in the City of Thousand Stars and even invited the kid to dinner; he wouldn’t deliberately set him up.

Gary Smith looked at everyone and spoke slowly, "I know you don’t believe me, but the matter I’m about to handle involves secrets, and I cannot disclose it for now, so let Uncle Elijah help with the verification."

When he finished speaking, Gary Smith handed over his Beastmaster certification card to Elijah Woodarmor, who quickly took out a device to connect with the Border Alliance’s intelligence network, "Starfire," using his own authority to verify it.

The answer turned out to be...

"No qualifications!"

Everyone was astonished; knowing that the Border Alliance, especially those close to the Border Battlefield’s Legion Commanders, often had to oversee wars, were given war-time authority for convenience.

In comparison, they ranked half a level higher than the same rank in the inland cities.

The inability to query meant a rank at least one or even more levels higher!

At least the core circle’s authority, although not on par with the top few, was also not far off.

This was not just a position that could be attained through mere strength; even for the Ancient Giants, it required clearing an audit by Headquarters and establishing sufficient merit.

What Gary Smith said was actually true; this guy was really their...

Supervisor!

At this moment, their gaze toward Slogan Taylor also carried a hint of suspicion.

After all, the Silent Skyhawk, Sea-suppressing Whale, and a few other top Battle Corps had an eminent position, able to access more than they could, and they might indeed learn the news in advance.

Indeed very suspicious...

Even many drivers of the Silent Eagle Warplane squad looked at Slogan Taylor with eyes filled with shock, resentment, and disbelief.

Their own leader had actually betrayed the Human Clan, even having tricked them!

"I don’t believe it!!"

Seeing the change in sentiment, Slogan Taylor, with a fearful look, roared, trying to explain for himself, but before the words could come out, he was swept by the Wind of Sloth, his eyelids closing rapidly as if lead-filled, directly falling into drowsiness.

This time, no one stopped him.

Gary Smith sneered in his heart; this time he had indeed not lied.

He had accepted the invitation from the Alliance Headquarters, and they had agreed too; even if he didn’t hold a position yet, Gary Smith was, in name, indeed the "high-level Alliance official," possessing legal justification and on the same level as the Ancient Giants, higher than these Legion Commanders of Radiant Moon Middle and High Rank.

The permission to traverse the border gate’s no-flight zone was one example.

Who are you to sit on a par with me?

When working, please address me by my official title!

However, to reach this point was still not enough; mere authority would only isolate you from the populace, not conducive to further tasks, so...

"Sigh!"

Gary Smith suddenly sighed, looking at everyone and speaking slowly, "I was born on the Borderland, raised on the teachings of the Daylight Civilization; although my ancestors are gone, but... there’s no need to resurrect the ancestors; I, Gary Smith, can support the Primordial Sun’s Radiant by myself, illuminate the path forward for you all in darkness, and do my part."

"The great war is upon us; any betrayer could cause tremendous loss and endanger the grand plan of the Human Clan. Beastmasters can die on the battlefield, not from a knife in the back.

Now, each traitor we expose saves countless lives; we must cross the Abyss for our ancestors and see if the Multiracial Alliance on the other side can maintain their arrogance under our blades?"

His voice echoed across the Border Alliance, resonating with many powerful figures, even to the point of boiling their blood.

Traitors were far more detestable than enemies!

Especially the Border Alliance’s Army, having lost relatives, friends, and loved ones in the Long Eons of slaughter, could truly never share the same sky.

Though Gary Smith’s actions were domineering, throughout his rise, he had given his all to the Human Clan; not to mention the Dark Star Region, Mechanism King’s Domain, but even recently, he had sustained a path with his own blood and flesh at the Solar Relic.

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