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

Spring rain sweet as suet, incessantly nurturing the Great Earth.


One by one, farmers dressed in coarse sackcloth shouldered their tools, laboring in the fields, their straw shoes squeaking on the muddy path, the air replete with the compound scent of mud, weeds, and cow dung.


To poets, the misty rain over paddy fields might seem romantic, but to them, it only meant dampness and the sticky discomfort of sweat mixed with rain after vigorous work.


Yet they were used to it, taking advantage of the spring rain to prepare for the upcoming sowing.


Elsewhere, women brought over prepared bean and millet porridge, but at a glance, one could see it was mixed with plenty of wild vegetables and cornmeal paste—watery and difficult to swallow. However, for a common household, this was still considered a delicacy fit only for the head of the family.


You could tell by how wistfully the frail children swallowed their saliva.


445 Chapter: The Era of Five Turbidities! The Body of an Ancient Immortal! Gary Smith, He Who Commands the Dragon to Descend upon the World!