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

Only when needed would she lift her skirt, afterwards, she could put it down, and usually, it could hide a bunch of things, making it extremely functional.


But considering the reputation of her own tribe, she decided to remain silent.


After all, the old saying of the Human Clan was not wrong.


"He who knows the times is a true hero!"


If she were to confront monsters like Gary Smith, it would be easier to just commit suicide in advance, or why not just surrender now instead of waiting to plead for clemency when she returned to her clan?


Aboard the carriage of the Faceless Brotherhood, the Butcher stared at that massive Shadow, feeling a tingling sensation on his scalp.


Gary Smith had been getting stranger ever since they left The Secret Environment of the Desert Ant Tomb!


In the Great Bright Dragon Knight state, he was invisible, the Seat of the Fool, unanswerable, and now he even began devouring the beasts of Dark Sun directly.


Chapter 396: Every Step is a Pilgrimage, Seeing the Saint is Not as Good as Bowing Before Me! _2