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

Secret Technique — The Mask of Universal Suffering!


At the moment it appeared, the mask adorning the face of the Fourth Finger, with its expression of profound suffering, became even more intense. But... it was only an expression.


The true suffering was to be borne by the failures from whom he had stripped their faces.


I already feel sorry for you all; what more do you want?


Because among these masks were powerhouses of giant stature, converging together, they could transform attacks into their own torture. As long as the threshold for complete death wasn't reached, this line of defense would not break.


Theoretically, it could block a hit from the peak of giants!


The Ninth Finger lamented, "In the face of an absolute power disparity, the anger of the weak is truly meaningless."


Chapter 396: Every Step is a Pilgrimage, Seeing the Saint is Not as Good as Bowing Before Me! _3