Morning dusk crow

Gary Smith arrived in a peculiar world of beastmasters, where an ancient taboo was reborn from the depth of time, and an evil god was lurking.
In this world, birds and beasts, rivers and mountains, even elements could spawn spiritual power and turn into pet beasts. Among them, the powerful ones became ecological niches by themselves, radiating secret realm ecosystems such as the Yellow Spring, Skeleton Kingdom, Succubus Nest, and Kingdom of the Sky Tree, nurturing countless followers.
The beastmasters make contracts with the pet beasts, nurture them, and control the spiritual power.
After witnessing the "Taboo Sun" event, Gary Smith obtained the ability to extract materials from everything in the world and compile "Secret Food".
Through the Evolutionary Secret Food, the combination of "The Shattered Dusk World" + "Ancient Dragon’s Dead Egg" results in the Feast of the End. When the pet beast consumes it, it evolves into the Dusk Dragon God. The Dusk Domain erodes the world, turning into the God at the end of time.
The Skill Secret Food allows the pet beasts to plunder skills from everything, becoming omniscient and omnipotent. The Sacrificial Secret Food snatches the taboo time, sacrifices the ancient beings, and blasphemes against the gods.
His style of beast control also started to become peculiar.
There is the Spider Shadow that devours ancient dragons and weaves dreams of all lives with its threads, the Red Master that pollutes the multiverse, and the Devourer of the Realms, who consumes worlds...
In response to this, he explained, "My pet beasts are just a bit peculiar. They really are not evil gods!"

My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God

Even for the deep-sea monsters, facing the rage of the ocean, all they could react with was powerlessness and... 


Because it observed, through the wriggling eyeballs on its body, that the "Shepherd's Roar," controlled by Gary Smith had extended a large number of tentacles, taking advantage of the situation to snatch away some scales and blood and flesh. 


The Aberrant Giant Eel, with its remaining sanity, roared in anger. But it was merely a helpless fury before it was swept away by the water current. 


The huge waves churned, and the boiling Primordial Spiritual power began escaping, increasing the chaos with each collision. It was enough to corrode any fallen being into a mutant. 


The fog too at this moment started becoming strange, heavy beyond compare.


A large number of mutants in the nearby area sensed something and started instinctively fleeing, as if the end of times had come for the Primordial Spirit Sea.


Chapter 163: Rich Spoils of War! Outer World Demon Gary Smith (Seeking Monthly Tickets)_2