My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God
Chapter 1650 - 472: Mousie’s Law! Gary Smith, the Saint of the Abyss!_3

Chapter 1650: Chapter 472: Mousie’s Law! Gary Smith, the Saint of the Abyss!_3

It’s neither the Truth Kingdom nor the Divine Land; everyone is open to divination by fate, only you have shielded it, which makes your case seem even more problematic.

If any commotion arises, the monitoring room will definitely come to check on you first.

Originally, Gary Smith was prepared for a swift battle, but the sacrifice offered by the Hellfire Demon giant provided him with the opportunity to wash his identity clean.

All gates are controlled by the Gatekeeper, and this is not an exaggeration but a statement of fact.

If Gary Smith wanted, he could even manipulate the Netherworld Gate in the hands of the Netherworld God, though whether it would be interrupted is another matter.

Therefore, as soon as this gate for summoning ancient demons appeared, it didn’t seek the Abyssal Will but instead reported directly to him first.

He has the higher priority.

Thus, Gary Smith changed his previous thinking and had an even better idea.

Seeing the hibernating ancient demons in the Sea of Ancient Demons, and even the figure of the Abyssal Will amongst them.

What does this indicate?

Even the Abyssal Will is not able to control them; they are the earliest Abyssal Beings, chaotic, evil, twisted, especially after being severely injured and on the brink of abnormality, they are out of control, indiscriminate of friend or foe, and could wreak havoc in the Abyss in return.

If it could control them, the Abyssal Will would have released this bunch a long time ago.

But it can’t bear to destroy them; leaving them for a long time would awaken these creatures, so they can only be sealed in a place, to see if over time they could become more normal.

The most crucial point is that over the long years, no one remembered their appearance or names anymore, not even the Abyssal Will knows what they have twisted into, and how many original ancient demons are there in the end?

After all, it’s normal for old ancient demons to die out and for new entities to be bred from the fusion of different Spiritual Powers.

This, in turn, provided Gary Smith with an opportunity, to construct a perfect identity for himself and his Pet Beasts through deception, erosion by heavenly law, as well as simulating aura.

As a result, he completely got rid of the suppression from different dimensions and recovered 100% of his combat power.

Now, with Mousie’s simulation, even if the Abyssal Will were to come, he would be mistaken for a genuine Abyss ancient demon.

At most a bit misshapen!

Gary Smith has not closed this gate, and as thoughts flow in his mind, the reason he waited so long was to collect the causal threads to deduce the location of the true body of the Abyss Ghost Tree.

Now, it’s enough.

Behind his head, like a sundial, the disk of karmic retribution king slowly turns, with countless causal threads at its center twining and slowly transforming into a single eye opening, gazing towards the Abyss Ghost Tree.

"What is this!?"

The moment the Abyss Ghost Tree was seen, it felt as if its bark was being peeled off, all its experiences and secrets being forcibly read, with no power to resist.

And what frightened it most was the Deep Red Eroding King Tree behind Gary Smith. It clearly didn’t seem like an offspring of any of the Emperor Trees, yet it instilled a fear in it that came from the depths of its soul, as if it were food itself.

It’s definitely a King Tree!

Even among the offspring of the Seven Great Royal Trees, only the first generation could reach this level.

Could it be the offspring of the Death God Tree or the Divine Tree not from the path of death?

"Found you!"

As it contemplated, Gary Smith’s voice rang out, having already spotted the true body of the Abyss Ghost Tree.

The 997th layer of the Abyss, a special ecological layer interwoven with thunder and hellfire.

There, a mysterious ancient black tree stood tall, as if sensing the peering, its trunk radiated a blood-red glow.

Transforming into a vast Sea of Blood, a large number of Ghosts, White Bones struggling, yet suppressed by a Mysterious Power, evolving into different forms of life, unable to persist for long.

In the end, they could only gather together, forming a mysterious shape of the Netherworld Ship.

Displaying the powers of the Soul Imperial Tree, the Sea of Blood Emperor Tree, the Netherworld Royal Tree, the Soul Suppressing Sovereign Tree, and the Life Originating Emperor Tree.

Together with the Transcendent Rebirth Emperor Tree and the most mysterious Netherworld Royal Tree, these were the seven Great Existences born from the fragmentation of the Death God Tree.

Each represents the seven states of Soul existence, Life’s Corpse Blood, Crossing Death, Suppressing the Dead’s Spiritual Power, Soul Transformation into other life forms, Soul Transmigration and Immortality, and the Prison of All Spirits.

The remaining Soul Tranquility and Netherworld Authority strictly lie in the hands of the Lord of Tranquility and the Netherworld God respectively.

The Emperor of Hidden Corpses was the strongest of the Nether Gods because he held the authority over Corpses, the Night, and the Eternal Tomb Town.

The Netherworld God holds the authority of Nether Law and the Netherworld Gate.

As for Death, ten parts were evenly distributed among each Nether God; the share of the Netherworld God comes from the judgment of truth, born out of nonconformity with logic.

But the result is that life and death lost their balance.

However, Gary Smith did not expect that the other party had assembled the power of five Emperor Trees, its strength infinitely close to the Ecological Lord, and given time to further develop, it might really gather the Seven Great Royal Trees and successfully return to the original form.

"Who dares to pry into me?"

The Abyss Ghost Tree trembled violently, with a burst of Spirit Energy phenomena.

"Were you discovered? But no matter!"

Gary Smith laughed lightly, his current state is disguised with Dragon Armor, further fused with Mousie, to become a fully formed Causal Law Dragon Armor.

Crack, crack, crack!

The wheel of karmic retribution turns, the Law of Causality begins to condense, spanning two dimensions, directly locking onto the target.

The next second,

The Abyss Ghost Tree on the 997th layer of the Abyss saw above the sky, an endless stream of deep red energy intertwine, forming into a vast hand reaching towards it.

"Insolence!"

The Abyss Ghost Tree roared, feeling for the first time such audacity, unleashing immense Spirit Energy, countless Root Tendrils sweeping up, like a hero challenging the heavens.

Only a pity...

This is not a storybook, nor a collection of short stories, there are no protagonists.

Gary Smith looked on calmly, with out scorn or anger, merely stating indifferently:

"The gods fear your complete form, but unfortunately..."

"I am beyond gods!"

"Just right to test Mousie’s new law."

"Animal Rule—Deep Red Law!"