My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God
Chapter 902 - 279: Twilight of the Gods! King Lu Reveals His Holiness! Earth Mother Goddess! The Burning Dragon Pillar (Asking for Monthly Tickets) _3

Chapter 902: Chapter 279: Twilight of the Gods! King Lu Reveals His Holiness! Earth Mother Goddess! The Burning Dragon Pillar (Asking for Monthly Tickets) _3

The false Twilight of The Gods, a great brawl among Supreme Beings.

The true Twilight of The Gods, a bunch of scarecrows exposed, as various "Creation Gods" devolved into mountain sprites, becoming Material for Pet Beasts’ Evolution or Treasures.

The nailed-down Incarnations of Evil God numbered over ten!

The lofty titles of many Evil Gods had also become much more modest after that, although not to the exaggerated extent of changing from Jane Saya to George.

For example, the initial title for [Breeding Moon] was [Goddess of the Sacred Moon], but now all related information has been stripped away, losing the grand sense of epic history.

During this process, the Church of the True God also participated in the revision, and to date, the only Teaching Sects that have been able to retain the title of Mother Goddess are just a few, including Thorn Church, Mother Earth Church.

Each of them is a top-notch supreme being!

As for the Cult of Evil God, because no one cared to oversee it, such titles are still numerous, but most people only recognize titles labeled by the Human Alliance.

Over time, they also became fixed!

Could it be that the Fertility Church was the one that downgraded its own deities at that time?

"That’s not it!"

Elliot Pine shook his head and continued,

"But in fact, I don’t know either. Even the Fertility Church itself doesn’t know. It’s unknown when exactly the title changed to Goddess of Fertility."

As he said this, Elliot Pine’s gaze seemed deep and profound, but it was fleeting.

"I see," Gary Smith nodded.

Not bad, old man Luo, knowing so much!

Feeling Gary Smith’s admiring gaze, Elliot Pine was greatly satisfied in his vanity.

What about the King of the Newcomers?

In front of him, isn’t he still a docile student?

Hmm? Wait a minute!

When did this guy get so close to me!

Elliot Pine suddenly discovered a blind spot and realized that Gary Smith had somehow already made his way on top of the Bountiful Bone Bird, sitting in a seat made of white bone.

All along, he had been lounging comfortably in the chair, listening to him talk!

This way of enjoyment, he had begged several times lately, but the Bountiful Bone Bird never let him try, even calling him childish.

How come as soon as Gary Smith arrived, it was immediately arranged,

And you two, your movements are too practiced!

Elliot Pine looked suspicious, always feeling that these two... hadn’t rehearsed behind his back, had they?

"Principal Locke, what’s the matter?" Gary Smith asked curiously.

"Hmph, it’s nothing!"

Elliot Pine snorted coldly and, in the end, he didn’t have the courage to ask outright; he could only order the Bountiful Bone Bird to take off.

Today, he must continue to make sure that Gary Smith’s Bird is well arranged!

So as to not always covet someone else’s Pet Beast!

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Outside the city west of Imperial City, there’s a vast plain stretching tens of thousands of miles, yet it’s just a corner of a Secret Realm that was moved here, overlapping and merging with the Main World.

The Great Earth featured different terrains suitable for a variety of crops, which were fully planted with different agricultural produce.

The most abundant of these were rice and wheat, planted in large swathes, seeming to connect heaven and earth, an incredible sight.

When the wind swept across the Great Earth, waves of golden wheat tumbled, and green rice stalks rustled.

Like a symphony of harvest!

Especially after the grain matured, mixed with green grass and Mud, it emitted a faint fragrance; being in the midst of it felt like entering the world of grain.

Many Farmers were busily working; although the modern age had come, with many Harvesters made by Mechanism King’s Domain and Drones for seeding, most of the Farmers did not forget their homegrown skills, harvesting along with their Pet Beasts.

The roar of machinery, Farmers sweating profusely, a bustling scene of activity!

Only amidst this beauty, there were those indelicate destroyers.

Gurgle gurgle!

The ground became loose, with small Mounds forming, and out of them emerged numerous creatures with a golden silk thread on their backs, resembling ladybugs, about half a meter long, climbing up the rice stems, opening their Insect-like maws that seemed like shredders, and starting to devour these mature grains.

But they weren’t doing it to satisfy hunger. Instead, they simply destroyed the grains to consume the Bountiful Qi within.

They were called [Golden Silk Worms], common Demons in Bountiful Ecosystems, belonging to pests, with a racial potential of only an average Servant, but their numbers were vast.

Fond of devouring grains and the nutrients of the soil, once they appeared on a large scale, they would destroy all the grains, causing a complete loss of crops and even making the land infertile.

However, due to their ferocious nature, they would actively attack the Human Species, and with their hard shells, if they encountered an opponent they couldn’t defeat, they would dig into the mud and run away, making them extremely troublesome pests.

This time, however, as the flock of Farmers saw the swarm devouring the crops, not only were they not angry, but their expressions were calm, even a bit amused.

"Here they come!"

No one knew who spoke first, but the view suddenly darkened, and countless chirping sounds overlapped, echoing over the wilderness.

The next moment, a multitude of birds resembling sparrows but with a more delicate appearance, trailing five slender golden tail feathers, descended like rain from the sky.

Among them were even larger birds, similar to Blue Birds, with long tail feathers, darting among the rice crops.

The once ferocious Golden Silk Worms, upon seeing them, seemed to have met a natural enemy, emitting terrified cries and began frantically to flee, but it was already a step too late.

Crunch!

They were seized by claws; their once proud hard shells were pierced through, their white Flesh pecked at by the beaks of the birds.