My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God
Chapter 212 - 112: Deep Red Descends, Hundred Eyes Dragon King (Seeking Subscriptions, Monthly Tickets)_3

Chapter 212: Chapter 112: Deep Red Descends, Hundred Eyes Dragon King (Seeking Subscriptions, Monthly Tickets)_3

The visible concentration of dragon blood had increased.

It was somewhat similar to the legendary Dragon Transformation Pool!

However, not all the dragon-blooded creatures could evolve continuously. Some creatures, after drinking large amounts of the Blood Sea Water, couldn’t bear the changes and twisted directly into fleshy lumps full of tentacles, which were quickly devoured by other dragon-blooded creatures.

A lot of fresh blood flowed down during the tearing and biting process, seeping into the Blood Sea. These precious dragon-blooded lives in the outside world were nothing more than consumables here.

The entire fourth layer of the Secret Realm was filled with a sense of primitive brutality and cruelty!

"Is this Blood Sea the source of Dragon’s Secret Realm?"

Gary Smith was shocked in his heart. Following the flight of the dragon eagle, he quickly came to the center of the Blood Sea and saw a towering deep red altar.

Above the altar, there was a bizarre dragon-shaped statue, with seven skulls entwined in a spiral, three pairs of blood-colored wings wrapping themselves, and mysterious eye patterns all over its body. It was both mysterious and imposing.

The dragon eagle slowly landed on the altar, and bowed its body.

Gary Smith didn’t rush down. The Eye of Truth opened silently, but all the information in front of him was jumbled and the spiritual cost needed to make sense of it was terrifying. Even draining him completely wouldn’t be enough.

The feeling was even more horrific than the first time he encountered the Soul-Devouring Demon Cloud.

The waters of this Secret Realm were indeed deep.

However, having come this far, he couldn’t possibly back down. Gary Smith carefully ascended the altar after making sure there were no traps, and nothing particular happened.

He observed curiously and found many patterns carved on the ground, similar to cave wall paintings. They roughly depicted a group of small humanoid figures worshipping the dragon on this statue.

The dragon, in return, provided them with protection, forming a special kind of symbiotic relationship.

"Worship, huh?"

Gary Smith wasn’t surprised by this. In actual history, despite the awakening of the Beast Master Space by humans, their power couldn’t have exploded overnight. They were still immensely weak in the face of the threat from the demons.

In order to survive, some tribes chose to coexist with powerful creatures, worshipping them as...

Guardian Deities.

Slave beasts born from the transformation of the Guardian Deity’s power, which had a dragon attribute, rapidly gained powerful strength and also had the possibility of evolution.

In return, they would offer faith and gather a large number of treasures or sacrifices for the Guardian Deity.

Even to this day, some places have preserved this tradition. For instance, Deep Sea Town is a seaside town bound together by bloodline and extremely exclusive.

They worship the powerful being that has lived in the sea for thousands of years. The members of their organization can contract a water system slave beast when they come of age. After years of development, with both power and people, they’ve occupied a portion of the islands and maritime routes where protection fees are required to pass, making them a powerful force.

Apart from that, some certified churches and the like also borrow the power of ancient beings and deities. The most famous example is the Pure White Church, which has the ability to communicate with the Pure White Heaven and can contract angels and celestial beings.

As long as they do not blood-sacrifice humans, the Alliance won’t interfere. Instead, they are keen for humans to establish friendly relationships with these powerful beings.

Having more friends and fewer enemies implicitly strengthens the power of the human race.

"I did not expect that there used to be a large-scale human gathering place in the borderland that worshipped Dragon Guardian Deities. Usually, these BeastMasters who use dragon beasts should have some resistance even facing heavenly disasters.

They had every opportunity to build a city and dominate a region, just like the other large domains. But why didn’t they leave any messages and died out so quietly? Could it be that something went wrong with their guardian deity..."

Gary Smith was puzzled and then continued to look down. The patterns depicted a seven-headed, hundred-eyed dragon guardian deity descending. There were some ancient pictographic words on the side that could be translated with the Eye of Truth.

He’s known as — the Deep Red Hundred Eyes Dragon King!

In these text descriptions, He’s tender and great, Gary Smith glossed over this kind of nonsense, just as one would when saying a capitalist has a good heart.

In the following patterns, a deep red light would often flash, a large number of chibi-styled pet beasts then underwent abnormalities, exhibiting a dragon-like form and red tentacles. Then, through bonding with humans, they gained powerful strength, pioneered the wilderness, expelled demons, and lived a prosperous life...

"Such a soulful artist..."

Gary Smith couldn’t help but comment, then he continued reading, his doubts deepening.

The situation depicted up to here all seemed fine, but why did this gathering place suddenly disappear?

Gary Smith soon knew the answer, it was due to the arrival of foreign enemies.

A massive amount of dark twisted creatures invaded, the source, as depicted, was an orange-red dark sun, which made him gaze intently.

He, being a victim of the Taboo Sun, knew all too well about the terrifying secret hidden within the sun. The Taboo Curse Mark still lingered deep within his soul, if it were not for the legendary skill suppressing it, he would still be suffering from it to this day.

Could they have been destroyed by the Taboo Sun as well?

Gary Smith couldn’t help but be anxious, but after finishing reading, he became even more perplexed.

Because according to the description of the carved patterns, not only were there no nine suns, but the frequent references to an orange glow, the sun and darkness, seemed more like...

Dusk!

"Is it a deity related to dusk and the sun? Could it be that rather famous cleaning group, the Mother of Dusk?"

Gary remembered quite a lot about the Alliance’s wanted sects, so he immediately thought of one. However, he couldn’t confirm it as there were many other similar ancient existences with such authority.

Suddenly, the carved patterns became blood-red. As this god appeared, from the shadows beneath the dusk, a large number of demons were born, beginning the slaughter and assailing the human gathering place. The people also began to resist, relying on the convergence of the powerful creatures they could communicate with from all over the land, barely turning the tide.

Normally, an invasion of an evil god is incidentally carried out, humans are mere ants to Them, and they won’t pay much attention, so cleaning up the first wave of minions signifies the end.

But there was something on this land that this god greatly covets, not only did they not stop, but they escalated the attack spreading their minions, until at the end, bodies lay everywhere and nine out of ten households were empty.

The carvings became desolate, everything on earth withered, even the careless style in the paintings couldn’t stop the pervading sense of desolation.

As if everything stepped into dusk, and the end was coming.

Just as this god descended and was about to pick the fruit of victory, the Deep Red Hundred Eyes Dragon King suddenly took action. Whether it was due to his love for life and unwillingness to see them massacred or due to the anger of having his territory violated...

With its self-destructive, powerful attack, it forced this god incarnation to retreat. Hundreds of eyes opened at once, causing the earth to shake and the sky to crumble. In the end, it forcibly tore apart a part of the body and dropped it onto this land.

In the end, the disaster subsided, and the Deep Red Dragon King fell as well. The patterns ended abruptly here, seeming to draw a full stop to this disaster.

A look of shock flashed across Gary’s face as he read up to this point. Another thought crossed his mind.

That is...

Does this mean that he has the chance to obtain the Deep Red Hundred Eyes Dragon King and the body of the supreme ones?

Seven-Star! Or even...

Eight-Star Material!