My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God
Chapter 531 - 189: Myth Infant Angel! Cruel Gary Smith! Plot Against the Great Existence! (Seeking Monthly Ticket) _4

Chapter 531: Chapter 189: Myth Infant Angel! Cruel Gary Smith! Plot Against the Great Existence! (Seeking Monthly Ticket) _4

Even if she recognized that the other side was draining her dry, she had no choice. She could not present more [Flesh of the Greedy], and dared not to terminate the feast.

Even if it was drinking poison to quench thirst, it was her only life-saving straw!

"As expected of a Mysterious Realm Novice, bullying the Farm Lord’s Wife to the point of crying. It’s unprecedented!"

Everyone revered Gary Smith and had never imagined such a twist in the Decay Feast!

He bankrupts the farm directly and forces the other side into a violation!

After all, at a feast, how can one let the guests go hungry?

"Huff!"

The Lady Noble took a deep breath, and then continued to speak:

"Next up, is the second stage of the Decay Feast, the Dance of Doom!"

As the words fell, countless blood threads were spat out from the huge bloody mouths on the floor. They intertwined into beautiful, black-haired women dressed as maids, with thorns on their heads and proud figures; every gesture was charming, like a fantasy!

Clippity Clop!

However, their lower halves were black goat hooves, which constantly stomped on the ground, moving with unrivaled charm.

As they danced gracefully, a dreadful, corrupt spirit energy was released, eroding the lives of all who witnessed the dance!

"Damn it!"

Wendell Howard and others’ initial reaction was to close their eyes, but discovered they could not only remain open but became wider.

This forced them to fiercely use the Spiritual Puzzle for resistance.

However, this time it was not so simple.

This foulness contained a mysterious power of doom that caused their Spiritual Puzzles to shake, appearing to approach the end and gradually disintegrate!

Just when they thought they were done for,

Eggy, in the form of Twilight Dragon Armor, swallowed these dancers once again!

"Well done, Eggy!"

Mousie saw this and gave a silent thumbs-up!

One should let Cultivators view fewer flashy objects!

"The taste of the cold dish has improved slightly!"

Gary Smith commented, looking expectantly at the Lady, asking:

"Is there more?"

"..."

The Lady Noble’s face turned ashen, and then the third step of the Decay Feast began.

Black Goat Blood Brew!

Special blood wine brewed from Black Goat’s blood appeared in a bottle, looking crystal-clear, but with a hard-to-hide putrid smell.

The product that amplified the abnormality. In previous Decay Feasts, the rest of the Farm Demons took at most a sip; any more and they would lose control. Only the Farm Lord swallowed a bottle, giving birth to the Hand of the Terminal Producer!

The remaining Blood Brew was given to the child in the Lady’s belly!

Yet...

"Burp~"

Eggy still drank everything in one gulp, then belched, a red halo appearing on the Dragon Armor, making others think the armor had become stronger.

Only Gary Smith knew that Eggy was drunk!

Although this guy had an insatiable appetite, his capacity for alcohol was quite average!

Upon seeing this, the Farm Lord’s Wife fell completely silent. Just as she prepared to announce the fourth stage, Gary Smith took the initiative to speak:

"Madam, shouldn’t it be time for the main course!"

The Lady Noble’s eyes seethed with resentment, grinding her teeth, she said:

"The Decay Feast must follow the proper procedure. The main course is at the end!"

"Enough with playing the fool, demon. How could someone like you who can control emotional power maintain such ecstatic expressions all the time? Your child must have been more than halfway born, right?" Gary Smith spoke bluntly, ripping apart her facades without a hint of mercy.

It’s time for seriousness amidst play and feast!

"..."

The Lady Noble fell into silence. The resentment and anger on her face instantly dissipated, replaced with an indifferent emotion.

It was not pretense, but arrogance, akin to a human’s condescending view of an ant!

She slowly opened her mouth. A childlike voice echoed in her original voice:

"You are indeed the smartest human I’ve ever met. You’ve noticed that I was using the Decay Feast to buy time. Unfortunately, it’s too late..."

As her words fell, the Lady Noble slowly rose. Her bare crystal clear feet stepped on the blood-red ground. The black goat behind her suddenly turned into black flames and flared up her body, instantly setting her alight!

Hisssss!

The white long skirt quickly turned to ashes. The Lady Noble’s figure began to ascend, a dark shadow covering everyone, imposing immeasurable pressure.

Soon, the black flames vanished. What appeared before them was a bizarre demon.

Her lower body, from her belly down, had changed into a giant baby’s face. It was grotesquely twisted, devoid of any child’s innocence, what remained was only cruelty.

Her legs completely disappeared, replaced with several huge black tentacles, touching the ground, holding up her entire body. Every one of them was filled with monstrous mouths filled with sharp teeth; they were twisted beyond belief!

But her upper body still maintained the appearance of the Lady Noble. Her face became more delicate, like a porcelain doll made by a top craftsman.

Only this doll’s face was marked with tiny pits. Its imperfect beauty was apparent, but inside, instead of human blood vessels and blood, there was black fluid.

Behind her, wings condensed from the twilight radiance. They appeared ragged and entangled with a lot of black thorns. A semi-circular halo full of black spikes floated above her head. These traits were reminiscent of angels who served divine deities in mythology.

But this grotesque appearance could only be referred to as...

An infant angel!

The moment they saw this demon, everyone felt an unspeakable fear, their bodies trembling involuntarily!

This was a survival instinct, erupted from the depths of the soul when encountered with superior beings that could dictate their life and death!

"It’s truly fascinating..."

The Lady Noble gently flapped her wings, floated in the air, peering down at Gary Smith, she slowly said:

"You know, ever since I saw that Great Existence, I felt how pitiful and insignificant I was in the past, only knowing how to be a housewife, living a mundane life like a mortal. It was so dull, like living death!

Therefore, I’ve always yearned and fantasized about becoming that figure, even for a moment. For that, I was willing to pay any price!"

"However, after that glance. I frantically searched, turned the entire underground shelter upside down, but I couldn’t ever see It again. It’s just like ants can’t see the scene above the starry sky.

So, I started to think, aren’t mortals just like frogs at the bottom of the well, can they only see a bird once in their lifetime?

Can mortals see It only once, so... I let my first child sacrifice herself to seek the grace of the Great Existence for me, in order to become that beautiful figure. But she just couldn’t understand me! She even thought I was mad, and left the farm directly, betraying me!"

As she said this, the Lady Noble’s face twisted, the shards on her face continued to fall, but soon her expression softened. She stretched out her hand to stroke the baby’s face on her abdomen, wearing a sickly smile, she gently said:

"Thankfully, I turn members of the Moon Lord Association into cattle and sheep, transformed my husband, farmers, and farmwives into demons through rituals. The Great Existence sensed my devoutness and truly gifted me a new child!"

"Actually, it could’ve been born a long time ago. But I always suppressed it. After all, only a true superior being could give me the opportunity to become an angel as told in myths, to witness the Great Existence once again!

So, I irrigated it with the power of the Decay Feast over and over again until it successfully merged with my blood, flesh, soul, and spirit. It’s me, and I’m it!"

"As a child, everything belongs to the mother. Isn’t it supposed to devote everything to the mother, right?"

As the gentle whisper echoed in the hall, everyone felt a chill down their spine!

Initially, it seemed like a poor woman who was forcibly transformed by the Great Existence and, as a result, forced to birth the Evil God’s Kindred. But little did they expect...

The whole farm’s tragedy, all anomalies were orchestrated by her alone!

This wasn’t some naive woman, but a madwoman who stole the power of the Great Existence, deliberately suppressing the birth of the Evil God’s Kindred, extracting its nutrients, and yearning to turn an ordinary human body...

Into an angel!