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

The mysterious consciousness within the Central Tree heard this, fell into silence for a moment, seemingly also shaken by Gary Smith's actions.


The next second, a vast oppressive force swept over, enveloping the entire Heavenly Phoenix Nest.


"Do not hurry, the game has just begun."


Gary Smith's fingers gently lifted, tapping on the armrest of the Throne of Bones.


The white bone slightly trembled, playing a symphony belonging to the dead, the small Corpse Planet underneath quivered ceaselessly, endless dark air painfully formed, coalescing into a dragon shadow, bearing countless faces of the dead and their torment, piling up, weighing down.


However, the dragon shadow was not pressed down; on the contrary, it became more excited, roaring up to the heavens.


Chapter 461: The World as the Coffin, The Mother River as the Graveyard! The Ascension to God Ceremony!