My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God-Chapter 1772 - 511: Gary Smith: An Ancient Dragon is bound to be born, why can’t it be me?

Chapter 1772: Chapter 511: Gary Smith: An Ancient Dragon is bound to be born, why can’t it be me?

After the dreamland birthed the blood and flesh dragon, the boiling life force began to accumulate, fuse, and soon ignited into roaring flames. Thousands of crimson tentacles spread throughout the Dream Realm, writhing, intertwining, and spilling over. The boiling life force formed a scarlet fire curtain that drenched the entire world.

But what burned was not flames—it was endless blood and flesh, as though countless maddened dancers were twirling and singing. Amid the haze, one could hear the murmurs of an unknown language filled with madness and chaos:

"Blood and flesh... Madness Fire never dies..."

"Life eternally decays... All things are immortal..."

"The undying dragon... The unending dragon... The dragon of Madness Fire..."

At the center of the fire curtain, there was a mass so red it was almost black, resembling the "sun." It burned continuously and ceaselessly emanated mysterious particles, carrying an insane life force that began to reverse and corrupt the Nightmare Beasts.

Their ethereal forms sprouted tentacles of blood and flesh, as they emitted horrifying screams. Even the Nightmare Sea sprouted flesh, staining crimson in its entirety.

The appearance of the blood and flesh dragon astonishingly summoned another Great Being.

Faced with the battlefield created by three Great Beings.

It had three options.

The first: join the Eternal Master of Dreamland and Mother of Twilight to kill the Mother of Nightmares!

The second: ally with the Mother of Nightmares and fight against the Eternal Master of Dreamland and Mother of Twilight to establish balance.

The third: seize the blood and flesh dragon, inject it into the Ancient Dragon Egg, and set the stage in the Main World.

But...

It chose a fourth option.

The infinite Madness Fire burned and spread outward, directly striking at the three Great Beings.

The Eternal Master of Dreamland, Mother of Twilight, and Mother of Nightmares paused their war and began to resist the boiling, maddened life fire.

Then, they united to attack this disruptor!

With its lone power, it attracted all the animosity!

Although its strength wasn’t sufficient to fight three at once, its seemingly infinite life force made it entirely unkillable. It directly adopted a rogue tactic!

Its terrifying ecological radiation spread outward, causing the illusory Dream Realm to continuously sprout living, fleshy tentacles.

"It really is you!" Gary Smith saw this scene, his gaze peculiar. Yet everything was going smoother than he initially anticipated.

Only "Elder Sister," the merciful God of Madness, could refuse to play by any rules.

"The maddened life force, constantly growing flesh, like a curse of infinite regeneration..." Thomas Brown had never seen the God of Madness but deduced its identity through corresponding Authority.

Life born amid chaos, immortality illuminated beneath the burning Madness Fire.

This entity, which had influenced the Mad Highlands for long eons, rarely directly intervened in civilizations, so much so that over time even the True Kings assumed it to be a harmless Great Being.

Who would’ve thought...

It had been saving up its trump card all along!

Thomas Brown looked toward Gary Smith, whose expression was unchanging, and asked quietly:

"How did you know the God of Madness was here?"

Why did it seem like Gary Smith understood the secrets of the gods better than these old veterans?

No wonder Gary Smith did not choose to enter the Dream Domain—the involvement of a covert divine entity was part of the equation.

If he had gone in, he’d have been like a lamb to a lion’s den.

But now, Gary Smith managed to draw upon external forces, forcing the God of Madness to reveal itself, successfully inciting divine war, and thoroughly muddying the waters.

With a mortal body, he schemed against Great Beings!

If he failed, it would be arrogance, but upon success, it could only be called...

A stroke of genius!

At this moment, Gary Smith was lying on a chair woven from spider silk. Lara Smith leaned against his shoulder, resting on a pillow handcrafted by the Little Spider, with its chibi-style embroidery sewn all over. Yet, other Pet Beasts were nowhere to be seen.

It was undoubtedly the Little Spider’s small sentiment—when its Master slept, he would belong entirely to it.

Throughout it all, the Little Spider averted its gaze, seemingly admiring the scenery, yet the blush on its pale face betrayed its inner thoughts.

Gary Smith chuckled softly, pulling the blanket higher, and said, "Maybe it’s because I enjoy reading books."

"..." Thomas Brown felt this kid was becoming increasingly irksome.

Such high-dimensional information would already pollute ordinary people upon merely hearing it—let alone incorporating the gods into a grand scheme.

Gary Smith simply smiled, unspoken was the fact that he hadn’t known either—until the events surrounding the Ancient Dragon Dead Egg revealed certain pieces of information.

But... back when Deer Snail Country fell, Gary Smith had acquired the Extraordinary Organ of the Storm King Dragon, and from the information extracted through the Authority of Truth, he discovered that the creature had actively consumed the God of Madness’s particles.

Despite inheriting the God of Madness’s immense life force, which should’ve burned with immortal fire, leaving an unending Madness Fire, only a single unreproducible organ remained.

This didn’t match the ecological characteristics of the God of Madness!

So the question arose...

Where did the Storm King Dragon go?

Such a massive Dragon King couldn’t have vanished into thin air, could it?

Even if it had been killed, it shouldn’t have left its most precious Extraordinary Organ behind.

Especially since Eggy had told him that the Storm King Dragon had wanted to become an Ancient Dragon.

This was its insight as a Mythical Dragon!

To become an Ancient Dragon, yet abandon its own Extraordinary Organ...

The Ancient Dragon Dead Egg at the Borderlands...

The sudden emergence of consciousness...

When all the information was pieced together, the answer finally surfaced.

The Storm King Dragon wanted to be Crowned a King, but the path of storms already had corresponding Great Beings and several True Kings. Even though it had developed the [Storm] pathway by combining wind and ice, there were limits. Moreover, the difficulty was immense.

Adding to this... it had witnessed the failure of the Deep Red Hundred Eye Dragon King, blessed by Life’s Red, and understood that though Mythical Dragons had elevated starting points, advancing further was a monumental challenge.