My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God-Chapter 1791 - 517: Contract with the White Fox Boss! Spirit of the Primordial Starry Sky! The Arrogance of the Gate Master

Chapter 1791: Chapter 517: Contract with the White Fox Boss! Spirit of the Primordial Starry Sky! The Arrogance of the Gate Master

Pale starlight spread out, swiftly overlapping with the present world, shining upon the starry sky once more.

"This is..."

Countless people raised their heads, witnessing the ancient stars illuminate the entire Main World, their expressions filled with awe.

Two different starry skies intertwined.

One was resplendent and sparkling!

The other was pale and ancient!

"The great starry sky, returning once again!!"

Some beings who had barely survived from the Ancient Times felt the familiar starlight pouring onto their bodies, and they couldn’t help but weep.

The era that belonged to them...

Was it finally coming back?

"Roar, roar, roar!"

In the Dark Star Region, the Demons and Pet Beasts nurtured by the spiritual power of countless stars underwent transformations under the pale primordial starlight. However, it was not evolution—but a regression into a certain form, manifesting some subtle changes.

Their appearances grew more ancient and mysterious, more akin to the pale primordial starry sky, and...

Stronger!

In the Starry Realm, many Star Spirits screamed and began to flee.

For they felt the premonition of death.

Perhaps escaping was not a solution, but it was the only chance they had.

In the depths of the Starry Realm, the Star Gods opened their eyes, silently observing the transformation of the starry sky, their thoughts unreadable.

Yet, they did not intervene.

Because hidden within the primordial star cluster were things far more ancient than themselves.

"Beneath the Dark Star Region, there truly is a primordial starry sky?" Myriad Seals scratched his chin, marveling.

The collapse of the Star Royal Dynasty and the birth of the peculiar celestial ecology were events of the past, naturally causing these old-timers to suspect that something large might be buried beneath the Dark Star Region.

More than ten True Kings and False Kings had once tried to investigate, scraping the ground to its depths, even searching across dimensions and Dreamlands, but all had come up empty-handed.

It was as though it didn’t exist in this world at all!

As for the primordial starry sky, while ancient, it was not entirely unseen.

At least the True Kings had witnessed its starlight before—not only a radiance from the Ancient Times but also a force capable of returning life to its primordial form.

Unlocking a different kind of existence!

However, such changes were not entirely positive.

Some higher forms of life experienced regression, while others faced evolution, only to now be forced back.

This violent transformation was likely to trigger abnormalities!

"No wonder so many ancient starry-sky-related races declined. If it weren’t for the celestial shifts, the Human Clan wouldn’t have risen so easily."

Myriad Seals looked at the transformations of the Demons and sighed. Had there been more of these ancient races, the grand expedition of the stars from back then would have been far tougher.

Now, it’s either extinction or hiding away.

"But with this development, won’t the Star Clan rise again?" Myriad Seals stroked his chin thoughtfully, pondering that if the Supreme Council intervened to mediate, Gary Smith would indeed find himself in an awkward position.

Thomas Brown stood with his hands tucked behind him, gazing up at the starry sky as he spoke: "Not necessarily."

"What do you mean?" Myriad Seals, a pragmatist, always liked to hand over the deeper thinking to his professional friends while he let himself off the hook with ease.

Thomas Brown calmly replied, "The stars are destined to return to their rightful places."

"Are you seriously playing the cryptic sage in front of me?" Myriad Seals snapped, protesting earnestly, yet Thomas Brown paid him no heed.

For he knew Myriad Seal’s personality—giving attention would only fuel his fire.

Finding himself at an impasse, Myriad Seals waved dismissively, laughing: "You really care about this kid, afraid he won’t be able to handle the Dark Star Region, so you dragged me along to help. Who knew, huh, raging with fury for a White Fox... single-handedly leveling the Dark Star Region.

Luke White, that arrogant woman—I’ve long found her insufferable. Now she’s finally beaten down. Truly, each era births its own talents. That kid’s progress is downright terrifying; good thing he’s not from our time, or we’d all be cooped up in depression along with that bunch of younglings.

However, with the primordial starry sky’s return—though it’s clearly the Star Clan’s doing—the blame will inevitably fall on Gary Smith. Looks like we’ll have to step in to help clean up this mess."

As he spoke, Myriad Seals prepared to make a move. Even if the return of the primordial starry sky couldn’t be stopped, at the very least, the ordinary citizens of the Dark Star Region had to be protected.

Yet his path was blocked by the Radiance.

He looked at Thomas Brown, bewildered.

"Wait a bit longer."

The latter silently watched the sky above.

He trusted Gary Smith,

to find a better solution.

At the same time,

The Kings of the Supreme Council were also observing this place, locked in a standoff across the Abyss with the Kings of the Alien Race.

Since the return of the primordial starry sky, the spiritual power of the entire Main World began to boil, climbing toward its peak.

The restrictions on The Gods imposed by the Main World were steadily weakening, like floodgates being opened, rolling forward in a snowball effect.

If the stars returned to their proper places, that moment would also herald the descent of The Gods!

If Gary Smith’s Pet Beast transformed into an Ancient Dragon, then he would need to take on the corresponding responsibility!

To slay... The Gods!

The ultimate battle was almost upon them!

Dark Star Region.

The Star Phoenix Ancestor gazed at the pale Starry River with excitement and declared, "The stars have returned; we shall shine upon this era once more!"

Exploring the primordial starry sky and obtaining its Grace isn’t a privilege anyone can claim.

Especially since the primordial starry sky harbors mysterious pollution—even the Kings cannot tread lightly. At that time, they will have to rely on others.

The Kings will not permit Gary Smith to kill them!

"Hahaha, starry sky, bestow your blessings!"

The Star Phoenix Ancestor shouted fervently, his gaze wild, but in the very next second, his expression morphed into horror.

Because the Star Phoenix beside him let out a mournful cry, its blood and flesh beginning to dissolve, seeping out and floating upward like fireflies, heading toward the starry sky above.