My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God
Chapter 966 - 293: The Majestic Power of the Chaos Egg! Herding a Realm! The Fall of the Dark Moon! Sovereign Spirit of Words (Seeking Monthly Ticket)_5

Chapter 966: 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)_5

As for using power during the ten-year gap of the Black Tide?

It was inevitable, but remember one thing, when carnivores are full, their desire to feed is very low, and they might not respond to the call.

But if called upon multiple times, they will come!

Yet, this was clearly not possible, even the other forces, for the sake of ensuring their own survival, wouldn’t provoke the White Orthodox Church.

So it created an illusion that ten years was an inevitable cycle.

In fact, it could always be advanced.

However, the fourth Pope was somewhat different from his predecessors, he developed a special kind of addition that could bind a variety of Cursed Beasts, resulting in most of the time there was no need to utilize the power of the Curse King’s Mouth, and over these twenty years, the King of Curses had not appeared, likely for this reason as well.

In summary, the White Orthodox Church, this guardian of the Human Species, was actually just like...

A Shepherd Dog!

It seemed to be enabling humanity’s continuation, but in reality, it was merely surviving, causing even more Death!

It’s like constantly laying Food on the table for the Kings of Curses to enjoy!

Jenny Han understood this point, her expression incredibly complex, even somewhat desperate. This World, from the beginning, was nothing but a lie.

Zack White didn’t deny it, his expression urgent as if grasping at Straw like a lifeline. He asked,

"Mr. Smith, does that mean, as long as we don’t use the Curse King’s Mouth, the King of Curses won’t appear again?"

If this could be achieved, then the White Orthodox Church still had a chance to make amends, perhaps even to rectify the chaos.

He didn’t want the White Orthodox Church he had admired since childhood to have been a lie from the start, not heroes, but the Demon’s Servants aiding and abetting tyranny!

However, Gary Smith just looked at him with pity, and said lightly,

"Media is just a bell, do you think they won’t hunt on their own when they’re hungry?

Since they haven’t awakened in twenty years, it indicates they’re not that hungry anymore—of course, this doesn’t include the unlucky fellow, the Sovereign Spirit, who might still be needing a bit more. Aside from that, no other Kings of Curses have emerged.

If I’m not mistaken, it probably only needs to consume a few Cities to be satiated, and since the Kings of Curses are starting to reduce their consumption, there are only two possibilities..."

"Either their appetite has decreased, or they’re saving up..."

"To spawn new Kings of Curses!"

Zack White, this prodigious innovator in addition, was actually influenced by the Curse King’s Mouth, just like the first Pope, and the target...

Goes without saying!

Naturally, it was the White Bone Curse Spirit and the Blood Curse Spirit within him.

They just needed to wait for the right opportunity to become brand new Kings of Curses!

Seven Kings of Curses plus these two, seems to just make up...

As Gary Smith pondered in his mind, Zack White also realized that he was merely a Marionette manipulated by the Curse King’s Mouth, and he laughed crazily, saying,

"So it turns out... I am the biggest fool of all!"

Having said that, he used all his strength to suddenly crash into the sharp protrusion on the Golden Wall, piercing straight through his heart, and Fresh Blood gushed out, dripping onto the floor.

He slowly raised his head, touching the names of countless Cult members on the wall with reverence, as if he were a child again, led by the third Pope to this place for pilgrimage, speaking in a broken voice,

"...the glory of... the White Orthodox Church... won’t... won’t end with me..."

Before he finished speaking, his arm fell limply!

The fourth Pope of the White Orthodox Church, had passed!

Jenny Han watched this scene and couldn’t help but remain silent.

However, at this time, exclamations arose one after another inside Curse King City, mixed with words like "Moon" and "Black Tide", the noise was chaotic, mingled with spreading panic.

Gary Smith was not surprised by this, he walked to the doorway of the Church, looked up, and saw that the Moon in the sky had turned black at some point.

And it was...

Slowly falling!

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