My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God
Chapter 907 - 280: The Holy Sun Knight! The Dark Abundance Descends! The Nest of Calamity! (Asking for Monthly Tickets)

Chapter 907: Chapter 280: The Holy Sun Knight! The Dark Abundance Descends! The Nest of Calamity! (Asking for Monthly Tickets)

"No, I do mind a lot!" Mason Peak’s voice rose, gritting his teeth. He lifted his head to reveal sunken eye sockets and a pallid handsome face, and coldly said:

"Why..."

Could it be holding a grudge against Gary Smith?

Just as Oliver Birdfire was advising him to calm down, he heard the latter’s voice full of resentment:

"Ever since I joined the Fertility Church, I thought I’d get a fixed position and just coast along, but it turns out I have to work every day, sow in spring, sow in summer, finally don’t have to sow in autumn, only to end up harvesting rice, and in winter when all is quiet, I still have to go and teach sowing techniques. After teaching, I thought I could take a vacation, but then the High Priest uses a rejuvenation spell, and the Great Earth returns to spring, and I have to run out to sow seeds late at night.

Every day starting work before the chickens wake and finishing after the dogs sleep. To hardly see a day off a month is one thing, but to have every day off be just adjusting leave!

This time, I finally get a break on Sunday, and they drag me over to preside over the Ceremony and participate in labor. Do you know how much trauma it causes my soul to combine time off with Sunday?

I’ve had enough of this damn Holy Son of Fertility gig. Whoever wants the job can have it; I’m not working overtime anymore, I’m going to file for labor arbitration!"

His resentment was so strong that it could almost nurture a Monarch demon!

"The Arbitration Church has a very good relationship with our church."

With one sentence from Blue Phoenix, Mason Peak stiffened, then returned to silence. The next second, he revealed a calm and gentle smile:

"Just joking, I am the Holy Son of Fertility who’s determined to feed the entire United Alliance. I was just corrupted by a corrupt demon just now, but under my will of loving labor, I successfully dispersed it."

"..."

Oliver Birdfire’s mouth twitched, pretending not to see the Holy Son’s bizarre behavior.

Even though he’s very powerful, he especially dislikes going to work and working overtime. His life’s creed is:

There are so many useless people in the world; it won’t miss one who just mooches and waits to die.

He has caused quite a few laughs in his efforts not to farm.

Blue Phoenix’s pale green eyes looked in the distance at Gary Smith and said softly:

"More than the Bountiful Bone Bird, I’m more concerned about that dragon. It’s said to be an offspring of a Mythical Dragon bred by Life’s Red, looking as though it has inherited the ability to devour everything as its candle flame."

"Life’s Red Dragon, at least a Pureblood Dragon!" Oliver Birdfire also nodded, envious of Gary Smith’s luck.

Despite being of ordinary birth, each of his Pet Beasts is stronger than the last, which the offspring of Noble Families find incomprehensible.

What’s with this guy?

"Forget whatever dragon it is, it’s none of my business. Once the Ceremony is over, I’m clocking off on time." Mason Peak said indifferently, upholding his ’no overtime’ principle. Any sort of showing off is just part of the overtime project...

Not interested at all!

"No, what I mean is..." Blue Phoenix paused for a moment, then said with a smile: "Gary Smith has also got a ticket to the Ceremony this time. If you, as the Holy Son of Fertility, kill fewer pests than he does, your performance evaluation for this year might be finished. There’s a good chance you’ll be turned into a rice seed by the Pope and planted in some field, but don’t worry, I’ll fertilize you."

"???"

Mason Peak’s pupils shrank at the thought of that terrifying future and involuntarily shuddered, then coldly said:

"So what if he’s the New King of Imperial City, it cannot obstruct the will to contribute to Fertility. Watch me suppress him today!"

Damn it, don’t underestimate a working person’s determination to get a Year-End Bonus!

Oliver Birdfire, standing by, watched Blue Phoenix, whose smile was serene, and couldn’t help but feel that the Saintess was becoming more and more scheming!

However, as the thought crossed his mind, he discovered Blue Phoenix was already looking at him, smiling and saying, "Next, I’ll have to trouble High Priest Birdfire to check for any Demons hiding like the Red Earth Moth, to prevent them from affecting the ritual."

Oliver Birdfire heard the words, his thoughts spinning in his mind, before he said:

"Alright!"

Time passed, and the sun set in the west!

Nightfall crept over the glory of the sunset, cutting the Heavenly Dome into two perfect halves!

And the Fertility Shrine was located right on the dividing line.

Surrounding it were hundreds of tall stalks of grain tall enough to offer shade beneath, and if someone were to look down from above, they would find that they were arranged in the shape of an ear of rice.

The Altar was right in the Central Hub!

Before it was a massive bonfire hundreds of meters high, fueled by countless stalks left over from the daytime harvest, burning fiercely to chase away the Darkness.

Once burnt out, they would be turned into fertiliser and return to the Great Earth!

Over and over again, the cycle of Reincarnation unfolded.

At the same time, preachers and followers of the Fertility Church, special envoys of the Alliance, as well as members from other churches and Great forces who got tickets, also arrived around the Altar.

Gary Smith was among them. He wanted to keep a low profile, but for some reason, the Holy Son on the Altar kept staring at him with hostility in his eyes.

It felt like he’d robbed him of a few million dollars!

’When did I ever bully this guy?’

Gary Smith was puzzled, brainstormed for a moment, and finding no interaction he had had with the guy, decided not to take it to heart.

If it came to a confrontation, he’d just have to put in the effort to beat him up once; his gaze turned to the massive God Statue on the Altar.

It was a statue hundreds of meters tall, depicting a female form without a human face, instead showing three voids, dark and profound, with various grains and stalks coiled around.

Her slender, long arms interlaced, making a gesture of mercy, while her feet... not there, as if rooted in the earth itself.

Like some kind of unique crop!

"That’s the Goddess of Fertility Statue, recreated by the church based on the alleged characteristics of Fertility’s power," Elliot Pine explained from the side.