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

His pride in his wisdom was full of holes when measured against the gaze that had accumulated wisdom over the ancient times!


Thomas Brown said with a smile, "I'm not saying all this to pry into your secrets, and don't laugh, I'm an old thing who survived the Star Cluster expedition, who has followed the Kings to witness the reality of the world, and has seen what countless people yearn for, the throne above the Heavenly Dome.


I wanted that too, but just then, I happened to lower my head and saw humans struggling in the mud, my own kind, reduced to worthlessness like the grass, reaching their hands out in despair, longing for a sky unclouded by darkness and praying to unknown gods to scatter the light of hope upon them."


That look in their eyes, I will never forget for the rest of my life!


Chapter 276: Yellow Fur War God! Shearing the School Headmaster's Wool! Dividing Gary Smith's Asura Field (Asking for Monthly Tickets)_3