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

He stood quietly under the Radiant Dome, worshipped by countless creatures.


Even the nine Ancient Elders and the Daylight King were filled with curiosity toward this frail Human Species.


He had led the battle to kill a god with his mortal body!


How exactly had Gary Smith managed to make the Mother of Twilight voluntarily close the path?


Could there be the hand of another Great Existence behind this?


The Ancients couldn't comprehend, even feeling a tinge of regret...


If only he were truly a descendant of Daylight, how wonderful that would be!


Gary Smith, sensing their gazes, took a deep breath and spoke through Psychic Perception, disappointed:


"What are you looking at? Hurry up and lick the goddess!"


He stood still only because he was too weak; swinging the Sun-Eater Sword once had exhausted him, so he had to use Heavenly Breathing to recover his spirit energy.


If possible, he would have continued slashing!


What were these fools staying still for?


Chapter 418: Mother of Twilight, You Lost! _2