My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God-Chapter 1461 - 420: Gary Smith Returns! Kings Shocked! The Sun Feather Old Boss Band!_3
Chapter 1461: Chapter 420: Gary Smith Returns! Kings Shocked! The Sun Feather Old Boss Band!_3
Hiss!
Golden rain showered down upon them, and though it was merely a drizzle, it extinguished the flames on their bodies that could have scorched a Great Domain. The flames rapidly dimmed, and their twisted, bloated beastly shells melted like wax, revealing the Daylight Clan’s true appearance.
Their appearance was highly similar to that of the Human Species, but they bore dim gold radiant horns on their foreheads, scales across their necks, and wore long robes emblazoned with patterns of The Sun. Gold patterns covered the exposed parts of their arms and calves, but in the next second, the Eye of Radiant would burrow out, spreading over the skin and turning into dozens to hundreds of eyes.
Yet, it didn’t look ugly, but rather radiant and magnificent!
As the sole race blessed by the Supreme Sun, they possessed a nearly Perfect life structure, naturally close to radiance and The Sun, their vitality reaching an extreme under its light. freeωebnovēl.c૦m
Once, nine Ancient Elders and one Daylight King emerged among them, their Potential surpassing that of the regular Royal Clan, matched only by a few ancient families.
Thus, they were recorded by Life’s Red, the master of the path of life, and even used as a template to create the Mythical Dragon — Deep Red Hundred Eyes Dragon King.
And they became the third Border Lord, following Daylight City and the Sacred City of the Corpse Emperor!
If it had not been interrupted by the Mother of Twilight, it would have ascended through the "Civilization" ceremony, seeking to find and assimilate the lost civilization of the Borderland into its dominion.
Mastering the triple attributes of life, death, and The Sun, spawning forbidden zones, this might also have been the initial calculation of Life’s Red.
Regrettably, it was all destroyed!
"Have we... returned?"
"Is this the present world?"
"Oh, my king, your radiance has illuminated the ages!"
"..."
All members of the Daylight Tribe awoke and looking at the shattered blood and flesh lightship in the sky, they grasped everything from the information contained within the rain of light, and tears streamed down their faces,
Although the Ash King made them doubt if their memories were confused, at this moment, only the touching and reverence for the Daylight King’s sacrifices remained.
The radiance of Daylight illuminated the Mortal World, and at this moment...
It also illuminated them!
"Why haven’t the Ancient Elders returned?" Serena Martin murmured, a bad premonition surfacing in her heart, and the others realized this too.
But soon, they received the Collector’s answer:
"They are not descendants."
"What!?"
Everyone reacted, understanding that the Ancient Elders, although part of the Daylight Clan, were True Kings, creators of Civilization, not children or descendants of the Daylight King.
This "Wish Machine" was nitpicking words too much!
Everyone complained inwardly but also understood that even if the Daylight King had made a wish, it might not have come true, as it involved nine True Kings wanting to reverse the Abnormality.
The price they paid was far from enough!
"This is trouble!"
At this moment, both the Human Clan and the Multiracial True Kings realized an important issue.
The Daylight Civilization might have lost the Daylight King, and the Ash King’s whereabouts unknown, but it still retained one False King, three Ecological Lords, a dozen Giants, and hundreds of individuals at the Radiant Moon Tier, making it, by far, one of the strongest forces below the Ecological Kingdom in the Main World!
And although the nine Ancient Elders had become Abnormal, there might still be a way to awaken them briefly, even if they could only explode with their prowess for a few seconds, it would still be King Level combat power.
Therefore, even the True Kings needed to treat them seriously.
The era of Chaos was coming, and every bit of Strength was vitally important!
However, as they pondered what price to offer to sway the Daylight Tribe, a cry of surprise suddenly came from the crowd:
"Where’s Gary Smith?"
Serena Martin’s gaze became solemn, and along with Ellie, Ginger Thorn, and others, they looked around but could not find him among the group of Daylight Tribe members.
In that instant, their hearts sank, suffocated by anxiety.
What was going on?
Was Gary Smith not a descendant of the Daylight Tribe?
Or was he overlooked by the Collector? Or even It could not reverse the Abnormality?
But the Collector did not answer, merely walking through the Void, heading into nothingness.
Seeing this, a few True Kings possessing Dream Kitchenware wanted to speak up but only heard the Collector say without turning back:
"Your desires are well known to me, but the collection is not yet Perfect. Once you’ve gathered the Spirit Nourishment items, come find me again!"
With these words, numerous pitch-black invitation letters materialized out of thin air, appearing before the True Kings who possessed Dream Kitchenware.
This scene left them astonishingly shaken, as all their thoughts seemed to have been seen through by the other party.
However, just as they were about to ask questions, they discovered that the Collector had vanished.
He had returned to the origin of Void!
It was impossible to locate him, with nowhere to even begin the search.
Seeing this, the other True Kings realized that their collections were still insufficient to attract his attention.
Only by finding the final "Cup of Eternal Greed" and gathering all the relics of the Spiritsnack School could they hope to trade with him.
’This one certainly has high standards for collections!’
Several True Kings remarked, pocketing their invitations. The remaining True Kings who didn’t wield Dream Kitchenware decided that after returning, they would send their subordinates to search.
At this point,
The battle for the Solar Relic was thoroughly concluded!
"Gary Smith... he really didn’t come back!"
At this moment, the multiracial beings saw no sign of Gary Smith and were ecstatically surprised.
Especially Crossing Disaster Grand Jupiter, who, upon seeing his arch-enemy gone, allowed his smile to grow wilder as he murmured:
"This scourge has finally died a thorough death!"
Destiny had ultimately taken his side!
"Dear ex-brother-in-law, I never expected that you would be the one who missed me the most. How touching."
"But you know, a hero always makes a grand entrance at the end!"
"What is this..."
Hearing this voice, Crossing Disaster Grand Jupiter’s smile instantly turned to rigidness.
Azure Clouds, Green Resentment, and other powerful beings from alien races began to look increasingly uneasy.
"What is this..."
Ginger Thorn quickly gazed up at the sky, his eyes filling with excitement and his body beginning to tremble.
Willow Tennyson was ecstatic, and Bob Chandler even more so.
Everyone looked up to see on the edge of the deck, a Spider Girl appeared at some unknown time, her face covered with cloth, donning a moonlight-colored long robe. Her amethyst-like spider legs delicately stepped forward, holding a sword of the Void’s darkness. The mere aura she emitted tore through purple void cracks, from which the Eyes of the Void emerged, greedily watching over the Great Earth.
Boom!
By her side, blood and essence surged, forming an ancient starry sea, complete with a perfect structure, and blood-red ribbons dancing around the black red dragon ant. With every move she made, the very Void trembled.
But soon, this sea of blood and stars was partly overtaken by a massive dragon shadow, its hundred eyes opened greedily looking upon all things.
Flanking it, on one side, was the Third Disaster Peacock, surrounded by the coils of Three Disaster Divine Light, and on the other, Red Rabbit adorned with the Earth’s Splendor Crown, enveloped in endless Shimmering Oil, majestic and imposing, as they walked on air.
On its back, a handsome Young Man was being carried, surrounded by many powerful beings. Even the shattered ship at this moment shone with radiance, though covered in thick historical dust, adding a somber hue and blocking all probing abilities.
It appeared as if a group of Bosses from the Old Days Era, aboard a ship made of radiant blood and flesh, had descended from ancient times, overlooking all creatures on the ground.
It was indeed Gary Smith and his Pet Beasts!
Gary Smith, feeling the many gazes focused on him, looked toward the disbelieving Crossing Disaster Grand Jupiter and other alien geniuses, and said with a smile:
"Sorry, death couldn’t keep up with my pace, so..."
"I’m back!"
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