My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God
Chapter 945 - 289: Sorting Out the Gains! The Crown of the Decayed King! Conceptual God Technique (Request for Monthly Tickets)

Chapter 945: Chapter 289: Sorting Out the Gains! The Crown of the Decayed King! Conceptual God Technique (Request for Monthly Tickets)

Though the barrier of Divine Grace was shattered, and an additional Ancient Giant of the Corruption Church was killed, the Fertility Festival had not yet come to a close.

The process of expelling the harm of Dark Abundance and bestowing Grace was followed by the final step of the departing ceremony.

Having invited a god, one must also send the god away.

Even the imprint of a god’s spirit must be treated with caution.

Otherwise, serious issues might arise, such as an overactive Abundance Spirituality leading crops to grow wildly. Eventually, this could drain all nutrients from the soil of the Bountiful Plains and might even lead to the consumption of living beings.

Once all living beings are consumed, different crops, in order to survive, would begin to devour each other, breeding a vast amount of the energy of Dark Abundance and giving birth to numerous pests.

Unrestrained fertility could also turn into disaster.

However, these were still within controllable limits, the most serious issue being...

should a problem arise, the Holy Son, Saintess, and priests would all have to recommence the process of opening the altar and the ceremony of inviting the grain.

This was essentially condemning a bunch of lazy dogs to death!

As such, Madeleine Barrett, who looked like a newlywed bride as the High Priest of Fertility, had already gone back to sleep off her beauty rest, leaving all matters to be handled by her subordinates.

Oliver Birdfire also felt relieved that Gary Smith had a backup. When using the statue of the God of Abundance, he only used the Spiritual Power carved by the Pope and did not damage it, which meant it could continue to serve as the centerpiece of the ceremony.

Boom!

With a wave of his hand, immense clusters of rice materialized, reconstructing the Altar of Fertility.

Mason Peak, the Holy Son, struck the Drum of Harvest while Blue Phoenix, the Saintess, danced the "Holy Grain Dance." The multi-colored grain in her hands swaying, every move she made carried the primal beauty of a shamanic ritual.

Hum!

The Spirituality of Abundance bubbled up, as countless streams of golden energy converged in the sky, turning into a golden rain that began to repair all the damaged fields.

Many crops, broken or rotten due to the aftermath of the battle, were cleansed of corrupt spirit energy by the raindrops and turned into mud to nourish more crops.

Everything flourished wonderfully!

Though the scenery was beautiful, the others had mixed feelings and no interest in admiring it. They were only eager to return and report on the events that had taken place here.

After all, Martin, once deemed a corrupted Holy Son, had not only been Promoted to Radiant Moon, but he also returned with might, stepping over the corpse of an Ancient Giant of the Corruption Church, cleansing his former disgrace.

An earthquake in the Great Earth was bound to happen,

and preparations had to be made in advance to see if alliances could be forged!

"Quite satisfying!" Gary Smith stood at the edge of the Altar, watching the dance with great interest, occasionally making a few comments.

However...

Why was this woman constantly looking at him?

Her gaze was not so much overflowing with satisfaction; it was about to thicken into a stew.

Gary Smith couldn’t fathom her thoughts, though the Holy Son and Saintess were merely colleagues, he still felt an inexplicable sense of immorality.

Gary Smith smiled and signaled with his eyes, indicating that he didn’t mind being seduced.

He always maintained the three principles of not initiating, not rejecting, and not taking responsibility.

Wondering how the taste of the Saintess would be.

Unfortunately, by the end of the ceremony, Blue Phoenix had taken no action, her smile only growing gentler.

But Gary Smith felt...

This woman seemed more like she wanted to raise fish!

Bad woman, get lost!

Mason Peak, however, watched the clock to end his shift and ran away in a cloud of smoke.

Not giving a Capitalist an extra minute of work!

"It’s also time to head back."

Gary Smith had originally planned to take a ride on Elliott Pine’s bird... oh no, it was a crane now, and prepared to go back together, but unexpectedly he was rejected.

"Lee?"

The Constant Crane raised its long neck quizzically.

Why not take Gary Smith with him?

It wanted him to try its new method of riding, such as a large bed condensed from crane Feathers, very large, very soft, and very comfortable.

As for Elliott Pine...

He was getting on in years and was not suited to sleeping on a soft bed!

In reality, the Constant Crane had long admired Gary Smith and was grateful for his help in restoring it from its ugly form to its current beauty.

Seeing him as a younger person coming into his own, it now regarded him with pride.

And as for Elliott Pine, although the Constant Crane outwardly expressed disdain, it was more like an old married couple, where slight intimacy could sicken for a long while, but facing a life-threatening crisis, it would unhesitatingly stand by his side.

Elliott Pine understood this, but he couldn’t help feeling a pang of jealousy, especially seeing the "Little Yellow Fur" with his impressive achievements, now even getting his hands on the statue of an ally, he must remain vigilant.

So, with a cough to clear his throat, he spoke righteously, "You have your own bird now, too. You should also spend some time bonding with it. Mainly, this incident has gotten quite big, and the Martin Family in the Imperial City will probably come looking for me. I expect it will be rather troublesome."

Seeing the Constant Crane about to speak again, Martin Pine quickly added, "Moreover, with the ability ’Dual Constancy Grand Mill,’ it’s not only effective against the Corruption Church but also a constant aspect of abundance."

"You mean the Fertility Church is going to trouble you?" Gary Smith frowned slightly.

"Not necessarily since they are too lazy...ahem, too laid-back!" Martin Pine shook his head with a smile and said, "In fact, don’t be fooled by Madeleine Barrett’s appearance as a young bride; she’s lived through Long Eons and is very astute and has already seen through the issues.

But they are from the Church of the True God and gave me a choice, whether to join the Fertility Church or the Alliance, just as long as I don’t become an enemy... However, all this can wait until I have met the Pope of the Fertility Church."

Upon hearing this name, Gary Smith first thought of the Legendary Trait with three empty holes and wrapped in grain husks on the face.

Unlike some minor Cults of Evil God, the popes of these top-tier churches are said to be the closest to the divine!

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