My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God
Chapter 903 - 279: Twilight of the Gods! King Lu Reveals His Holiness! Earth Mother Goddess! The Burning Dragon Pillar (Asking for Monthly Tickets)_4

Chapter 903: Chapter 279: Twilight of the Gods! King Lu Reveals His Holiness! Earth Mother Goddess! The Burning Dragon Pillar (Asking for Monthly Tickets)_4

These insects had only just started to digest the grain, but at this moment, they, along with their own blood and flesh, were swallowed by the birds, rapidly digested, and then excreted as waste, falling onto the fields.

Becoming fertilizer.

Due to the mass death of the pests, a large amount of Abundance Spirituality cheered and converged, causing the crops to mature further.

The feathers of these birds also became glossy during the feeding process, shining brighter, and their bodies gradually grew as they issued joyful chirps.

What had initially been a spreading insect disaster suddenly turned into a feast celebrating abundance, exclusive to this flock of birds!

In the distance, a middle-aged man dressed in a white robe, adorned with three dark golden rice ears, was standing.

Many farmers showed respect on their faces when they saw him and greeted him warmly, for this was the mark of the Fertility Church. The higher the position, the more rice spikes on the robe.

Three spikes represent the Leadership Tier unto the Level of Spiritual Metamorphosis among the faithful.

His name was William Wood, a senior member of the Fertility Church. This time, he was responsible for acting as a preacher, teaching these new, young cult members.

He said to the young people behind him:

"Whenever the grain is abundant, the eggs of the Golden Silk Worm will hatch in large numbers under the influence of Abundance Spirituality, beginning to gnaw at the crops, destroying the abundance.

If it were an ordinary time, we really wouldn’t have any way to deal with them, as we can’t use large-scale lethal skills that might damage the crops. So-called pesticides or Magic Potions also have only a temporary effect on them. As long as they don’t all feel it, the next generation will quickly develop resistance."

So we can only wear them down over time.

But now is different. All the graineaters are attracted by the Fertility Festival’s ceremony and have gathered to try to use the power of Abundance Spirituality to Advance into Grainsbirds or even Bountiful Grain Birds.

Before that, they need to supplement themselves with more nutrients, and the Golden Silk Worms just so happen to be in their way. When the graineaters excrete their droppings later, it will be the best natural fertilizer, completing a cycle of abundance.

Aside from the graineaters, many other Abundance Pet Beasts are attracted here. So now, do you understand the meaning of the Fertility Festival?"

A delicate girl in a long robe raised her hand, and with permission granted, she excitedly said:

"The church holds the Fertility Festival in various domains every year in order to protect the grains while promoting the evolution of Abundance Pet Beasts. After their evolution, they will promote the growth of plants in more areas, bringing greater abundance and ensuring the entire Human Clan does not have to worry about food."

"Right, we carry the responsibility of feeding countless people on our shoulders, so we must be cautious and humble with all crops, treating every factor that could reduce the yield as a war!"

William Wood looked approvingly and then uttered with devotion:

"To eat grains is to become saintly, to eat rot is to be doomed for eternity!"

This group of young believers also imitated the Lord’s tone, and although they didn’t yet have a devout faith, they were developing a sense of belonging and responsibility.

It was a longing for abundance!

William Wood nodded with a smile as his gaze moved past the hundreds like him who served as preachers, as well as the thousands of cult members and farmers, finally focusing at the heart of the plain where a huge golden altar stood.

That was the Fertility Altar!

For this ceremony, it wasn’t just Priests who came, but Holy Sons and Saintesses as well, all aiding in the initiation of the Universal Harvest Ritual.

Because after the start of the festival, they would face the invasion of Bountiful Harm Beasts.

The balance of all things is the Supreme Law of the Mother River, just like life and death, light and darkness are interdependent.

Bountiful Harm Beasts are a counteracting force against Abundance Spirituality, a kind of Demon that is utterly opposite.

The greater the harvest, the higher the probability of harm beasts appearing to destroy the abundance and to draw strength from it.

Therefore, the more harm beasts that are killed, the greater the grace received from the Master of Abundance, and their bodies are also the best Material for Abundance Pet Beasts or for creating treasures.

Their Fresh Blood can greatly supplement the fertility of the land!

They are treasures through and through!

Every hunt is an opportunity!

"The Holy Son and Saintess have already reached the level of Pseudo Radiant Moon. With such strength, even the recently risen King of the Newcomers is nothing more. The question is, who will ultimately emerge victorious?"

While William Wood was Pondering and preparing to lead the new cult members into the Wheat Field to continue learning about the crops, the ground suddenly began to shake violently, almost causing him to lose his balance and fall.

Boom!

Amidst the roaring sound, the hundred-meter Wheat Field in front of William Wood split open, the Mud churning, burying a large amount of golden wheat ears.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

From deep within the earth, cold lights flickered, cutting towards a dozen graineaters. Although the latter reacted in time, they still got their Wings severed, spilling Fresh Blood and crying out in pain on the ground.

A fifty-meter-long, enlarged version of a Golden Silk Worm emerged from underground, its back covered in rows of rotten-looking golden spines, its many legs thrashing as it raised its head and emitted a ferocious insect cry:

"Hiss—"

"This is an evolved type of Golden Silk Worm—the Red Earth Moth, with a strength of at least... Morning Star Level. How is this possible!?"

William Wood’s face showed an expression of disbelief.

Because the perimeter of this Farm Border Pass had always been set with instrument tracks, Demons of Morning Star Level or above were supposed to have been cleared by the Army and the church’s warriors at the outskirts.

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