My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God
Chapter 1675 - 480: Return to the Main World! The True King’s Shock! Activate the Time-Stop Domain!_2

Chapter 1675: Chapter 480: Return to the Main World! The True King’s Shock! Activate the Time-Stop Domain!_2

It is indeed Dream of the Crimson Moon, or rather...

A Dream of the Crimson Moon even more beautiful than usual, with charm second only to the fully manifested Little Spider!

"Little Dream, how come you’re here?" Lilith stammered.

"Just got back from Mother... She refused to teach me Love Potion... saying it’s useless..." Dream of the Crimson Moon replied, sniffing the air and suddenly looking puzzled: "Why... do I smell his scent?"

With that, she sniffed again, certain it wasn’t an illusion, her eyes lighting up joyously as she looked around, seeking the figure she longed for day and night.

But in the end, she found nothing, a tad disappointed.

After all, she had read many of Elder Sister Crimson Moon Dawn’s comics and amassed new strategies of attack.

She could definitely conquer Gary Smith in one stroke.

However, Lilith was already numb to it...

If this is Dream of the Crimson Moon, then who was that just now?

She glanced behind her at the throne, seeing all the reserve energy replenished, and her hanging heart completely died.

Okay, it’s confirmed that it’s not Little Dawn.

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On the other side, since the Main World was far away, transfer through the Boundary Gate required a few minutes.

The three were enveloped in an ethereal bubble, speeding towards the Main World.

Dream of the Crimson Moon and Gary Smith clung to each other, inseparable as if she feared he would be stolen away.

"How nice..." Rose of the Crimson Moon watched the scene, feeling bitter yet somewhat relieved inside.

Fortunately, she’s the Yellow Fur from the comics. After her sister leaves, they could still secretly communicate. This immoral relationship truly made her, the Moral Beacon, quite guilty.

"I mustn’t betray my sister."

So, she had made up her mind...

If in the future Gary Smith proposed that she switch into her sister’s clothes, she would resolutely oppose it at least once.

As for leaving... that’s impossible.

She’s not following a tragic drama, and instead of a sorrowful ending, a joyous reunion is better.

However, Gary Smith’s attachment to Dream of the Crimson Moon was somewhat awkward, not rubbing the back of his head against her as before.

"You seem very nervous?" The plain voice of Dream of the Crimson Moon sounded.

Rather than indifference, it was more like the detachment of someone high up, looking down at everything.

Gary Smith didn’t reply, glancing at Rose of the Crimson Moon and noticing she was segregated within a piece of Moonlight Barrier, her expression calm, completely unaware of the problem.

The Little Spider and the others were alert. Just as they reacted, they were each trapped in bubbles of moonlight, floating in the air.

Only Mousie, who had reduced its presence, went unnoticed.

Gary Smith remarked: "It’s not fear, but a due respect toward a Demon King."

No sooner had the words left his mouth than Gary suddenly fell backwards into thin air. The moment he prepared to manipulate the airflow, a pair of slender, fair arms appeared and took him into her embrace.

Making Gary Smith feel as though his head...

Was cradled!

Though the angle was rather uncomfortable, the all-around support effectively made up for any shortcomings.

Such a big matter should have been communicated earlier!

Gary Smith complained inwardly, lifting his head and relying on the Eye of Heavenly Principle’s panoramic view. He could see behind him the emergence of a woman in a black, magnificent palace dress with silver hair, about eighty percent similar to The Three Sisters of the Crimson Moon but much more mature and beautiful.

Her figure was voluptuous but not bloated, every bit just right.

The difference was, her eyes were not red, but like the Dark Moon, tinged with a faint purple.

Even from such a deadly angle, her beauty couldn’t be hidden.

Among the many women Gary Smith had seen, only Alicia Carr could compare, and as for Little Spider?

She was slightly better, so no comparison was needed.

Even Gary Smith didn’t know how Little Spider came to be so perfect, perhaps...

It’s also a kind of correctness.

"When did you notice?" the woman whispered softly, her voice like a gentle flowing creek even though she posed a question.

Without any hint of seduction, yet every move she made was innately enticing.

Moreover, beneath that beautiful shell, vast spirit energy condensed into a singular point. If one used Spirit Vision, it’d be like staring directly at the sun, possibly blinding even Ancient Giants with just one glance.

Gary Smith offered a compliment: "Because your aura is too perfect, no young girl could possibly match up."

She, naturally, is the master of the Succubus Nest, the Dark Moon hanging over the Abyss, the Moon Demon King, the Infinite Desirer...

The Dark Moon Demon King.

Also Gary Smith’s future mother-in-law, at least currently entitled to double the bridal price.

Of course, her disguise was terrifying, and even a genuine True King of the same level might not detect her.

But this time, after Gary Smith’s strength had improved, he could see through the shielding capacity on Rose of the Crimson Moon and the others.

Naturally, he could also see the "Dream of the Crimson Moon" and those almost blinding question marks that couldn’t be Rose of the Crimson Moon.

From Mousie’s perspective...

The nearly infinite, world-covering web of causal strands intertwined with all things, firmly linked to the kingdom beneath her feet.

Only someone able to appear in the Royal Palace, perfectly mimic Dream of the Crimson Moon, and with immense strength, could be identified as the target.

So Gary Smith lured Rose of the Crimson Moon into the trap to create a coincidence and see the attitude of this Demon King.

Unexpectedly...

She was too enthusiastic.

Even ending up in her embrace.

Hugging the True King, who is also his girlfriend’s elder...

He really dared not move.

"Sweet talker," the Dark Moon Demon King said with a smile.

No one dislikes compliments; they’re only ineffective if you’re too lowly to draw attention. But for a Top Genius like Gary Smith, every word carries weight, and even a True King would take notice.