My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God
Chapter 1633 - 467: Creation of the Ecological God Kingdom! Gary Smith’s 6th Pet Beast? God of Nether Reason_3

Chapter 1633: Chapter 467: Creation of the Ecological God Kingdom! Gary Smith’s 6th Pet Beast? God of Nether Reason_3

It should be a good thing, but there will be danger.

He wanted to relay the information to Gary Smith through his own hands and let him decide for himself.

"Just don’t know where this kid has run off to lately." Thinking of this, Elliot Pine couldn’t help but smile.

Suddenly, Gary Smith triggered a great chaos among the multiracial factions, with many old giants who extended their lifespans through hibernation, taking up their world-class treasures and entering the battlefield hoping for an easy victory—a truly unparalleled evil spirit.

In the end, they had not even gone to the battlefield to fight him; he was simply off flirting with girls somewhere, unaware of the battlefield, which left two strongmen of the multiracial camp dead of old age.

Although several strongmen of the Human Clan were also replaced in the extreme confrontations, it heavily struck a blow to the morale of the multiracial camp, catching them off guard while they were plotting against Gary Smith, and launched several waves of surprise attacks.

"However, this is still far from enough to shake the multiracial foundation. A towering tree will not wither just because its tips are stirred."

Yet there were also many advantages, as the Human Clan’s advantages continued to expand, their casualty rate also kept decreasing.

"This kid really knows how to play his cards, even better than the Faceless Brotherhood," Elliot Pine thought happily to himself, ready to enlighten Gary Smith with the secrets and difficulties of ascension to godhood when he returned.

Especially since this ascension to godhood involved many secrets, although he himself did not know them, just a little bit of embellishment would be enough to shock Gary Smith.

Meanwhile, the undercurrents within the Alliance’s various schools surged as they began to search for the origins of the new god through the title.

In their view, anyone capable of becoming a god must have profound depths, completely unaware that it was actually just a newly born embryo.

The old professors of the Netherworld School from the Undead Series were in an uproar; the birth of a new god has overturned the established systems of Undead Beast Control and Curse Techniques, requiring a complete reconstruction and learning of the languages derived from the new god’s ecological system.

Otherwise, after the great changes in the Netherworld, many Eco-Mysterylands would shift, and even some abilities related to undead summons could be affected.

Most likely it would cause hair loss, but the advantage is the opportunity to further develop and evolve a new and deeper spirituality system.

As for the few old antiques who previously proclaimed that the path of death would never give rise to a god again, they too were dragged out and metaphorically flogged, accused of lacking any logic.

They became the laughingstock online, and while no names were directly mentioned, everyone knew who was being referred to.

It was a huge shock, leaving those old antiques bewildered.

They never imagined that the death pathway could carry such support.

If it could sustain a True God of death, could it bear a second one?

Or perhaps even more True Kings of the death pathway?

Could the other rules, including those of life, also exploit some loophole?

Once this topic was proposed, it caused a sensation throughout the entire academic community of the Alliance, and even prompted much pondering within the entire Spirituality System, leading to the emergence of many academic swindlers, ludicrous happenings, but it also prompted improvement throughout the system.

But all of this is yet to come.

In the Netherworld, within the realm of the Nether God of truth.

Although He had minimized His own glory to the extreme, His light still shone upon the Netherworld, surrounded by endless rules.

At this moment,

Whether it was the proud daughter of the Heavenly Phoenix or the fearless Ancient Phoenix Clan, they all bowed their heads in awe of this newly born Great Existence.

Rose of the Crimson Moon lowered her head, but not out of awe; she wanted to look... but she could not.

Mortals cannot gaze directly at a god!

Even without malice on the other side, merely looking would lead to erosion by high-dimensional information, twisting one’s soul and will, causing complete abnormality.

It just so happened that she and Gary Smith hadn’t had much in-depth interaction before they had a child.

For some reason, the sense of immorality in Rose of the Crimson Moon’s heart... grew ever stronger.

Her voluptuous thighs subconsciously pressed together, and the tail wrapped around her hips began to tighten, leaving red marks.

Among those present, only Gary Smith and his Pet Beasts could stare without being affected in the slightest.

After all the crises had passed, instead of sighing with relief, he became even more vigilant.

Although the newly born Nether God was his child, divine creatures cannot be directly constrained by human moral standards.

Same bloodline doesn’t necessarily bring about affection, more likely it brings hunger, like Christmas Island red crabs often eating their young for nourishment.

It feels safe to start with one you’ve given birth to.

It was no wonder Gary Smith had such wild thoughts, after all, not long ago, the other had callously used his half-sisters from the same father as pawns to attract gunfire; such a ruthless method.

However, fortunately, although He was the Nether God of truth, He did not possess the power of truth, but merely because Gary Smith through the Key of Truth had granted divine grace.

Thus the Netherworld’s rules of truth were born.

Like natural laws, they are subordinate rules to the Truth, yet comparable to Death itself; life is just one of these ultimate rules.

As for the complete Truth, it possesses uniqueness, impossible to split.

There is only one Truth, otherwise, it’s not the Truth.

The advantage of this is that with just a thought, Gary Smith could sever the opponent’s connection to the Nether principle, directly inflicting heavy damage.

The downside is, without the Nether principle, and still having the authority of Death, it’s impossible to fall from the level of Deities.

To do that would also mean burning bridges.

"Mew?" Little Spider, sensing the nearly "infinite" god of Nether principle, fell into silence.

The master’s child... huh?

It felt an inexplicable sense of panic as if its treasured affection was about to be taken away, causing some discomfort, unsure of how to improve the situation.

"Damn it, had I known I could have another True God daughter, I should’ve let Mousie sacrifice once, then I’d have a massive backup to suppress the Mouse Empire’s rebellion, swaggering about everywhere." Mousie fantasized with some regret.

If only I had joined in just now and happily become a mother as well.

Eggy’s hundreds of eyes opened wide with curiosity, wondering if it could take a bite.

The Paper Knight was recording the scene of the Holy Son’s birth with a pen, feeling more and more the greatness of the Master.

Being able to give birth to a god indicates he is above gods.

Red Rabbit looked on with longing, hoping someday it too could be that cool.

Just as Gary Smith was contemplating whether to run away or not, that sticky voice echoed in his heart once again:

"Father."

With intense attachment, just like before.

"Eh, good daughter." Gary Smith responded with a warm smile on his face and an affectionate look in his eyes, but inwardly he was relieved that the other was still a child.

Seems easy to coax.

If he played the emotional card well, perhaps he could establish his own base camp in the Netherworld, extensively plunder resources to peddle to the Main World, becoming a middleman and quickly amass wealth.

Then he might even save on the Soul Consumption of his Gold-Devouring Beast.

Thinking this, Gary Smith’s mood improved greatly, and he became much more fond of this god of the Netherworld.

With so many arms?

This child is like me!

However, before he could begin his smooth talk, the next sentence from the other party made Gary Smith’s heart sink:

"Father, may I have the Doomsday Graveyard from your meadow?"

Gary Smith narrowed his eyes, not rushing to respond.

The Doomsday Graveyard came from when he was Promoted to the Radiant Moon Tier by killing another "self."

Since the other couldn’t replicate the Eye of Truth, he received an extra Grace from the Mother River, mastering a piece of the Puzzle called the Doomsday Graveyard.

It’s very likely a power that Gary Smith possessed on a certain timeline before he unified all things.

Extremely powerful, it suppressed Gary Smith head-on several times, and after being killed, it was devoured by the meadow, still tucked away in a small corner.

Although he has no use for it, Gary Smith was willing to keep it for the sake of looking impressive.

Trouble has arrived!

Seems like a leaky cotton-padded coat.

As Gary Smith pondered whether to agree with the god of Nether principle in a deceitful manner and then take the opportunity to flee, he saw one of the arms of the Nether principle god dancing and slowly reaching towards him.

Thinking of forcefully taking it?

Gary Smith frowned, about to speak, but then he saw what was in the god’s hand, and he swallowed his words, his pupils trembling.

"This is..."

The voice of the god of Nether principle continued: "Father, it’s also time you contracted the sixth Pet Beast, isn’t it? This is a gift for you."

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