My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God
Chapter 962 - 293: The Majestic Power of the Chaos Egg! Herding a Realm! The Fall of the Dark Moon! Sovereign Spirit of Words (Seeking Monthly Ticket)

Chapter 962: Chapter 293: The Majestic Power of the Chaos Egg! Herding a Realm! The Fall of the Dark Moon! Sovereign Spirit of Words (Seeking Monthly Ticket)

The Mouth of Cursed Destiny is known as a jest of fate, predicting the future of all life in this world.

But knowing the future, seemingly a good thing,

is actually a curse when one cannot escape the destined demise!

Typically, the White Orthodox Church would choose loyal cult members or enemies to speak of destiny and then record the precious information revealed, thus gaining an edge over the tides of time and averting the crisis of utter destruction.

Always walking a path infinitesimally close to the right one!

Because of its inescapable curse, the existence of the Mouth of Cursed Destiny also serves as a deterrent to all powerful beings in the kingdom...

You are no different from ordinary people, mere ants!

Even the Royal Family is no exception, the only difference being that they have the power to flip the table before they die!

Never would anyone have imagined that today, someone would dare to actively seek their future in the Mouth of Cursed Destiny!

Is this guy insane?

However, Zack White, looking at the man who barged into the church wreaking havoc and slaughtering cult members, appeared indifferent as if he had just crushed a bunch of ants, but only that made him feel a chill down his spine.

As a part of the White Orthodox Church that had struggled against the Seven Sovereigns of Curses for two hundred years, he naturally recognized that this was the power of the King of Curses— Sovereign Spirit of Eyes— that had re-emerged within the kingdom’s borders over the past twenty years.

Its brief appearance proclaimed to the world that the myth of gold restraining curses had shattered!

Ruling the world with an absolute, domineering stature!

"How is this possible..."

Zack White could not fathom why the power of Sovereign Spirit of Eyes would manifest in a human being.

Had he stolen the strength of Sovereign Spirit of Eyes?

Or had he submitted to the King of Curses and received its grace?

As for binding the King of Curses, that was an impossibility!

A human body cannot contain such a terrifying life force!

Unable to understand, Zack White took a deep breath and said,

"So you are the one behind Jenny Han..."

"A noisy insect that doesn’t understand human speech!" Gary Smith frowned slightly, his gaze landing on Zack White, his pupils swirling with Pure White Radiant light.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Before Zack White could react, his body was struck as if by a truck, a tremendous force hitting him and sending him crashing backward through several white jade columns with golden patterns in the church until he eventually hit against a wall for cult member merits that was cast in Gold, creating an instant dent.

Heavenly Breathing— Witness Art!

Combining the rhythm of one’s breath with sight, causing the "energy" flowing through the gaze to ripple the air, triggering a terrifying vacuum blast and setting off a powerful shockwave!

This was a trick that involved a minute mastery of one’s physique and breathing control!

Effective even against those of the same rank, let alone the lower-ranked.

It was essentially a Dimensional Strike!

Rumble!

Under this impact, the entire church began to tremble, copious amounts of dust scattered, and the building emitted creaking sounds of strain. If not for the countless repairs and reinforcements conducted with vast resources and manpower over two hundred years, this magnificent structure, a symbol of faith in the hearts of countless believers and a testament to human history, might have collapsed.

"What’s happening?"

Even so, all members of the White Orthodox Church felt the tremor, their eyes turning towards the majestic church.

And fear slowly surfaced in their eyes!

"Cough—"

Zack White coughed out a mouthful of Fresh Blood, feeling a multitude of bones in his body shattered, some bone fragments even piercing through the pleura, the sharp pain being amplified with every breath he took, continuously assaulting his brain and causing the world before his eyes to blur!

If not for his body being repeatedly strengthened by curse power and various Curse Technique medicines, this single blow would have been enough to send him to meet the first High Priest!

"When Mr. Door asks a question, you only need to answer," said Jenny Han, as she walked in from outside the church.

She was dressed in military attire, tall and imposing, with her black and red hair billowing out behind her. Behind her was a forest of crystals, within which lay a large number of fully armed members of the Curse Cavalry Corps.

They were the product of the White Orthodox Church’s additive Curse Technique, which involved using Gold and curse binding abilities to divide a Cursed Beast into several parts, allowing different people to bind it. This increased the success rate of suppressing the Cursed Beast.

Addition is not only applied to Cursed Beasts,

but also to human beings!

However, the cost was that these people had to be inseparable, because if the fragmented bodies of the Cursed Beast were too distant, they would attract each other, causing a more severe curse outbreak. Additionally, the upper limit of their power would drop due to the division of the Cursed Beast, limiting their advancement to at most the rank of Grand Master of Cursed Binding.

The benefit, however, was reduced contamination from curse power, and the possibility for them to coordinate and use combined attack curses. When their numbers reached a certain threshold, even Curse God General Level beings were no match for them.

Then, commanded by a High Priest of curse deity general level from the White Orthodox Church, they formed a battle formation of a legion. Although they numbered only a hundred, they could capture half a Kingdom overnight, crushing the corpses of countless heretics beneath their feet.

They were one of the most formidable armed forces of the White Orthodox Church!

Even the wicked Negative Monarch Society was hunted by them like the Rat Clan, scurrying desperately for shadows to hide.

But at this moment, they were sealed in crystals, refracting the sunlight, and still retained their expressions of shock.

Beautiful yet cold!

Although they were not yet dead, under the erosion of the crystallizing curse, they would soon transform into crystals along with their organs, and then shatter into a cloud of crystal dust with a "pop."

"Help!"

"There’s an intruder!"

"Quick, call for reinforcements from the Royal Family!"

"... "

A vast number of the White Orthodox Church’s followers, seeing the Curse Cavalry Corps destroyed, panicked and fled in all directions, crying out loudly for help, turning the scene into utter chaos and disturbing the entire Royal