My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God
Chapter 937 - 287: Shearing the Divine Fleece! The Eternal Beast! Hunting the Ancient Giants (Seeking Monthly Tickets)_2

Chapter 937: Chapter 287: Shearing the Divine Fleece! The Eternal Beast! Hunting the Ancient Giants (Seeking Monthly Tickets)_2

As Oliver Birdfire employed the Abundance Divine Technique, a vast spirituality ascended, causing the entire barrier to tremble.

Crack! Crack! Crack!

The immense force of abundance swept across, with golden grains drifting about, one by one the nodes of the Mother Nest ceremony were destroyed, and the power of dark fertility quickly withered, congealing into a twisted portal, from which a multitude of writhing tentacles spread out.

At the ends of the tentacles were strange, humanoid, sheep-like limbs that seized the Dark Fertility Mother Nest and began to drag it, as the cloud-like bodies with twisted gaping mouths let out wails of deep despair, resonating over the Bountiful Plains.

Boom!

As the ceremony began to collapse, two terrifying, abyssal auras appeared above the Heavenly Dome, manifesting into two distinct projections that divided the sky.

One was a huge multi-colored grain, where simply the falling of a single grain could create an endlessly bountiful Great Earth.

The other side was a massive Ouroboros writhing in endless rotting mire, like the tongue of the world, but its body was covered with feathers, decayed scales, and rotting flesh that constantly fell away, turning into more bloody mud; yet the flesh on its body never diminished, as if inexhaustible.

The moment they appeared, the whole world trembled!

"The mark of a Great Existence!"

Whether it was Oliver Birdfire of the Radiant Moon Tier or those at the Morning Star Level, all bowed their heads, feeling their insignificance.

Like a group of ants in front of a massive mountain about to collapse, where a casual rolling stone could crush them into dust.

And this was but the mere projection of their authority’s mark, their wills had not even descended, let alone their incarnations.

It was unimaginable just how powerful the true Great Existence would be.

"Harvest and Corruption, eh?"

Gary Smith, for his part, didn’t feel much and observed with interest. He was well-versed in such matters, after all. Even if deities are strong, could they be stronger than the Thousand-Handed Demon God in Creator Mode?

That was an incarnation related to the taboo Door of Truth!

He didn’t, however, activate the Eye of Truth. The influx of copious information would make it easy to get sidetracked.

Hum!

As the divine projections of the two deities coalesced into rules, everyone’s gift also revealed itself.

Mason Peak, for having blocked the locust swarm and killed numerous Overlord-class Disaster Insects planted by the High Priest of Corruption, was awarded a five-ear level grace!

Blue Phoenix, although acting unobtrusively, had slain no small number of Harvest Beasts, managed to garner five and a half ears!

Oliver Birdfire, although at the Radiant Moon Tier, was mostly held up by the enemy High Priest and had no time to earn grace, also receiving five and a half ears!

Martin Pine got four ears.

The rest mostly had 2-3 ears, but they were satisfied with that outcome, having tagged along with the big shots for an easy win and still getting to sip the soup; who needs a bike after that?

They were more curious about what Gary Smith’s grace would look like.

But as everyone looked, they saw a...

Hill!

The grace grains had swelled to twenty meters high, with nine multi-colored ears continuously shedding a dense aura, swirling around Gary Smith and forming a canopy over his head.

Theirs didn’t even match the size of a single grain of his,

Truly, nothing is more infuriating than comparing oneself to others!

"He’s actually reached the nine-ear divine grain!" Oliver Birdfire exclaimed, as he saw that beyond the ninth ear, another half-imaginary ear was beginning to transition towards ten.

A level of grace that was exceedingly difficult to achieve even during a century’s grand ceremony had now been accomplished amidst the Dark Abundance disaster.

Envy surged endlessly like a torrential river in Oliver Birdfire’s heart. With such a grade of grace, he was certain of achieving the transformation into an Eternal Blazing Sun, with ninety percent confidence.

To take that first step into eternity, acquire a lifespan of ten thousand years, and gaze upon the vicissitudes of civilizations.

So many geniuses have faltered at this step, ultimately turned to dry bones!

However, he was also sensible enough to know that Gary Smith wasn’t just picking up an easy bargain. Even if he hadn’t used the ancient tunes of the Giants contained within the God Statues, he himself would at most have reached eight ears after dealing with the three disasters. The prospect of reaching nine ears was nearly impossible.

As the number of ears increased later, the required grace grew exponentially!

Gary Smith achieved this extent because, after dealing with the three disasters, he used the High Priest of Corruption as a sacrifice to birth a Disaster Seed that combined all three and then defeated it.

It was akin to clearing the three disasters twice in a row, playing both the competitor and the referee while profiting immensely.

Even if Oliver Birdfire knew how, he wouldn’t dare to play like that. Without a method to neutralize the power of Dark Abundance, the Disaster Seed was nearly indestructible and could easily lead to his own demise.

Yet Gary Smith had done so, and he benefited immensely in the end.

As they pondered, suddenly they heard a rustling sound.

There was no wind, yet there was movement within the grains, as if something was burrowing through, and soon, atop the hill of grace grains, everyone saw a giant Corrupted Snake!

No, that’s not right!

It should be called...

A Corrupted Eight-Winged Feathered Snake!

"Roar!"

Behind it unfolded four pairs of wings, with feathers attached to tattered bloody membranes, encased in roiling poison fog, as the colossal snake head faced the heavens, letting out a roar.

"Hiss! Hiss!"

This is... Corrupted Grace!?

Could it really be this big?

Even Oliver Birdfire had never seen such a gigantic Corrupted Grace before, but the next moment, after reflecting, he realized that the crops destroyed by the Corruption Church were truly not even half of what Gary Smith had wrecked!

By destroying the Bountiful Plains and creating Disaster Seeds, Gary Smith had directly earned the top-graded grace that every High Priest of Corruption dreamt of.

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