My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God
Chapter 1703 - 489: Holding a Grand Funeral in the Kingdom of the Sky Tree!

Chapter 1703: Chapter 489: Holding a Grand Funeral in the Kingdom of the Sky Tree!

Gary Smith didn’t care whether Kiel Nord hated or feared him, because to someone like him, the whole world felt the same.

In terms of genius, which among the myriad races wasn’t stronger than him?

To him, it was just dust on the road, hardly worth mentioning.

Under the guidance of Mia, the Elven Diplomat, Gary Smith smoothly passed through the prosperous city.

He could see that all the elves were strikingly similar, all fervently pursuing some kind of extreme pleasure.

It was as if their desires were magnified countless times!

Gary Smith watched all this indifferently, watching Crimson Moon Dawn still munching on buns, his mouth twitching slightly.

How come this guy’s buns never run out.

However, he still asked through psychic perception:

"Did you come to the Kingdom of the Sky Tree just to challenge strong enemies?"

"No." Crimson Moon Dawn, satisfied with the psychic perception, which didn’t interfere with her eating buns, said, "Because the desires here are heavy, exceeding the limits that the main world can tolerate, and most importantly... the TV series I’ve been following changed its plot, so I wanted to see if there’s an ending."

TV series!?

Gary Smith was startled, and looking at the nonchalant Crimson Moon Dawn, he hurriedly asked: "Do you still remember characters like the Thousand-Armed Elven Princess, Nine-Headed Shark?"

"I remember." Crimson Moon Dawn calmly replied, "But a high-dimensional existence has obliterated them, erasing all traces, so I want to see what happened."

Gary Smith was surprised, but thinking of Demon King Crimson Moon’s schemes on The Three Sisters, even with his current strength he couldn’t fully see through them.

Most likely it involved some divine object that resisted memory rewriting.

Gary Smith came back to his senses and casually asked: "Have you discovered anything?"

"I think I saw that Great Existence." Crimson Moon Dawn swallowed the bun and said seriously.

"Oh... What!?" Gary Smith was shocked, it was a habitual question and he didn’t expect Crimson Moon Dawn to have discovered anything, but then...

She actually saw that Great Existence!

Isn’t a mortal supposed to collapse when staring directly at the Great Existence?

Right, almost forgot this is the Succubus Princess.

So he quickly inquired about the details, but Crimson Moon Dawn just quietly looked at Gary Smith, and when he thought she was going to make some request, she said: "It smells a bit like you."

"Smells a bit like me?" Gary Smith frowned.

Could it be the Taboo Truth Divine Country?

Wouldn’t that smash the main world to pieces?

Or is it...

The path of the Master of Heavenly Principle, who mysteriously disappeared?

But his thoughts were soon corrected by Crimson Moon Dawn:

"Not you, the scent on you."

"Scent?"

Gary Smith was more confused, didn’t understand her meaning, and continued asking for details: "What does It look like? Or are there any details about the god country’s ecology?"

"White." Crimson Moon Dawn answered, then added a phrase, "All white."

"White? The Pure White God? He’s supposed to be in the Pure White Heaven, but the divine country wasn’t buried by the old days, or was the Mother of Twilight messing around, or possibly..."

Gary Smith seemed to think of something, his expression growing complicated.

As the insect truck "creaked and creaked" to a stop, Mia reached out a hand to feed a strip of meat, then said to Gary Smith:

"Sir Gary, the palace has arrived."

Gary Smith looked up, and a palace gleaming with gold and extravagance to the extreme came into view.

Made from countless Extraordinary Materials, yet not tacky, instead filled with an artistic air and boundless spirit energy.

Just from what Gary Smith could see, there was Heavenly Flood Jade, only capable of being formed in times of flood disaster, calling forth endless water elements, and conjuring up towering waves.

This is a treasure necessary for many top water Pet Beasts to Advance, or has an extremely small chance of understanding the super-level [Wrath of Heavenly Flood] skill, even top water-system noble families might not have more than three pieces.

Here, it was made into ten scenic lake landscapes, restrained by special instrument tracks, constantly repeating scenes of flood disasters.

Besides, there were fields adorned with storm-wrapping violent tassels, paths paved with Hell Green Jade that could amplify desires, pillars carved from Sub-Dragon Scales, and more...

Most importantly, the main body of the entire palace was constructed from Cloud Stone mined from the ecology above the heavenly dome, possessing both hardness and beauty.

And it always emitted cloud energy, looking like a heaven.

In the Human Alliance, a ton was worth a hundred thousand credit points, which might not seem much...

But how many tons were used in this palace, even Gary Smith dared not think.

Because he feared that thinking too much might later implicate him in the crime of plundering allies.

And this is the heritage of top ancient races, the confidence of the Long Lifed Species; in the long years, they have witnessed the rise and fall of many civilizations, harvested many treasures.

Among the human species, even the Alliance President, who is most greedy for pleasure, is inferior in this regard.

Besides, the Heavenly Dome Library of the Kingdom of the Sky Tree is claimed to be the most complete in the world, housing the most ancient books.

An ancient scholar once said:

Just learning one ten-thousandth of the knowledge and integrating it, one would be enough to become a giant; learning one percent, enough to be crowned king.

As for learning it all...

Even True Kings with lifespans of hundreds of thousands of years dare not claim such a feat!

The Camp of Multiracial has always longed to enter and has initiated several negotiations, but unfortunately...

The Elf Race simply ignores them, and even the Human Clan only has three slots per year.

Basically, it’s divided among the top powerhouses.

Before coming, Principal Brown had mentioned to him whether to have a look inside. He could let Gary Smith take his spot, but Gary Smith refused and asked if he could convert it into money.