My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God-Chapter 1773 - 511: Gary Smith: An Ancient Dragon is bound to be born, why can’t it be me?_2

Chapter 1773: Chapter 511: Gary Smith: An Ancient Dragon is bound to be born, why can’t it be me?_2

However, the appearance of the Ancient Dragon Dead Egg brought new hope to this Dragon King.

Ancient Dragons, granted with the [Heavenly Duty] of the Main World, can ascend to Innate Divine status effortlessly, unaffected by the ecological constraints of the Mortal World.

Moreover, this time’s Ancient Dragon is born possessing the Godslaying Power within its Heavenly Duty!

But resurrecting + hatching an Ancient Dragon Dead Egg demands immense vitality—his own life force is far from sufficient. Let alone extracting the Earth Vein of the Borderland, which would attract the targeting of the Supreme Council Kings.

Even if successful, the Ancient Dragon would only become a tool of the Main World, used up and discarded.

Otherwise, it would become a new unstable factor.

An Ancient Dragon with eternal life does not exist!

So...

External forces must be leveraged while obtaining massive life force.

The God of Madness, generous yet unselfish, and yearning for the crazed evolution of all beings, is a great candidate.

Thus, the Storm King Dragon voluntarily absorbed high-level God of Madness factors to prevent its Origin Spirituality from influencing the Ancient Dragon’s Heavenly Duty.

If successful, it might even devour the gods amidst the chaotic era, thereby evolving further into the Dragon God!

If the God of Madness facilitates its evolution, their own dominion would receive immense feedback, transforming them into a top-tier Great Existence!

But considering the God of Madness’s mindset—likely thinking they can disseminate more God of Madness factors after growing stronger—it’s all a generous offering.

Hence, the God of Madness will undoubtedly intervene and stir the situation!

"The God War has erupted, but mortals can never interfere with its final victory!" Thomas Brown sighed.

The toughest part about calculating Great Existences is that after you’re exhausted plotting, the ultimate rewards can still be casually snatched away.

This is the High Dimension’s condescension upon lower-dimensional life, an absolute disparity in strength.

In the Four Gods’ chaotic battle, no matter who triumphs, the universe will witness the birth of the Ancient Dragon.

And, endowed with the Main World consciousness, the Kings cannot obstruct the Ancient Dragon’s emergence, as it adheres to divine will.

Only after the Ancient Dragon fully steps into existence, joins the Mortal World’s ecology, can attempts at slaying occur.

The question arises, what can Gary Smith, after showing off, actually do?

Seems like... nothing at all!

Gary Smith didn’t explain; he merely lowered his gaze to observe a tiny flower growing near the tower’s edge.

While Little Spider was weaving the Pure White Tower, it didn’t disrupt the land’s structure, leaving traces of wind-dispersed plant seeds in this Empty Land. Under its Spiritual Radiation, many small white flowers sprouted, named "White Spider Flowers" due to their eight-petaled nature.

Though absent sun or rain, they still grew tenaciously.

Gary Smith was somewhat amazed at first, but then Mousie, eager to flatter him, chimed, "Cultivator, it’s your sun-like will illuminating them," leaving Gary Smith speechless.

It’s sufficient knowing it inwardly; no need to proclaim it everywhere!

Returning to the topic, these resilient flowers are now constantly withering.

Through the Radiant Perspective, Thomas Brown saw many more scenes unfold.

Across Border City, chaos roared as everyone screamed, "Plants are withering!" Rivers dwindled until they ran dry, and hordes of wild animals lifted their heads, showing panic in their expressions.

They heard the Great Earth’s mourning.

In the guarded zone of the Ancient Dragon Dead Egg, the towering black-gold egg had shattered all its surrounding instrument tracks, rendering every Human Defender, including the Abyss City Alliance President, unconscious.

Atop the giant egg—in the space overlapping reality and Dreamland—an illusory Dream Realm emerged, connected to the vast Divine Might Battlefield, forming a unique Dream Realm Gateway.

From the front came threads resembling countless black mycelium. Upon closer inspection, they were revealed as innumerable condensed Divine Text threads plunging into the Earth’s depths, ceaselessly extracting power to nourish itself.

Within the Dream Realm, the previously languishing Flesh Dragon suddenly received a mysterious blessing, exploding in power, and began a frenzied slaughter.

"Why is the Ancient Dragon starting to gestate?" Thomas Brown’s voice grew heavy: "Could it really be the Faceless Brother again...?"

"It was me," Gary Smith calmly replied.

"???"

Thomas Brown froze, his glowing bulb-head dimmed, about to question aloud, but suddenly noticed Gary Smith, Little Spider, and a group of Pet Beasts dissolving into crimson energy and dispersing.

Through his Radiant Perspective, the Gary Smith he had been observing all along turned out to be...

A false body!

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Within the Dream Realm,

The Four Gods Battlefield erupted, boundless divine power sweeping through the Dream Realm. With their deliberate control, the devastation didn’t affect the Nightmare Sea.

"Roar! Roar! Roar!"

In the Nightmare Sea, countless Nightmare Beasts sprouting illusory bodies of blood and flesh began tearing ravenously under the influence of the Mother of Nightmares.

"Roar!"

Amidst a Dragon Roar, many Nightmare Beasts turned to ashes—the Flesh Dragon, with its burning skull, and blood-red Dragon’s Eye, was devoid of madness, carrying only infinite coldness and an unwavering resolve.

It carved out a path of blood through the Nightmare Sea.

Rumble!

At this moment, deep within the Nightmare Sea, an immense pressure erupted, unleashing a law of nightmares to shake the Dream Realm, converging into absolute terror.

Birthed by the Mother of Nightmares, an ancient Nightmare Beast also stirred, determined to regain its mother’s favor with full force.

But before it could approach, it was obstructed by endless dreams.

From the Eternal Master of Dreamland’s Divine Land emerged an Angel of Dreams, shrouded in illusions, blocking the King of Nightmares.

The Flesh Dragon continued its slaughter, showcasing terrifying battle instincts, drawing farther away from the Nightmare Sea depths.

It could sense... the Ancient Dragon Dead Egg had begun extracting Earth Vein Power, initiating the creation of the Dragon Body.