My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God-Chapter 1812 - 523: The Pure White God’s Divine Shedding! The Genesis Point! The heart is gone!

Chapter 1812: Chapter 523: The Pure White God’s Divine Shedding! The Genesis Point! The heart is gone!

Inside the box, it felt as though an infinitely folded dark universe resided, yet within it shone endless radiance.

At the radiance’s center, Gary Smith saw a magnificent figure cloaked in white robes, adorned with countless pristine, white wings...

It resembled the amalgamation of countless radiant worlds...

More like a flowing river of light...

...

Countless light-related forms overlapped, exuding loftiness, grandeur, sanctity, and...

indescribable!

No words could portray Its existence, yet It possessed a transcendent charm that surpassed all racial aesthetics.

The distortions and horrors perceived by mortals were merely the inability of lower-dimensional beings to comprehend such ultimate beauty.

Simply laying eyes on It would make anyone instinctively humble themselves, prostrating before It.

Even the alluring force of the Succubus Ancestor paled into insignificance before It.

It was the true essence of rules, the source of the eternal law of myriad universes.

The origin of all evolution!

Gary Smith never expected the gift Evelyn Walker sent him to be the fabled Million Radiant One, the exalted God, the divine light of all worlds...

The Pure White God???

Was she really this strong?

Then why was she so disheveled back at the Solar Relic?

Could she have been intentionally putting on an act, while in reality she was an earthly incarnation of a certain Great Existence?

"This..." Rose of the Crimson Moon was stunned.

She originally thought Evelyn was bluffing, but now—you can actually send a God over?

Even her mother, though she possessed the Tear of the Nightmare Demons’ Supreme Matriarch, had to use a divine object and a special secret method, relying on the Abyssal Will to resolve the retaliation.

If faced head-on, victory would have been absolutely impossible.

The gap between kings and gods was tremendous, let alone mortal beings.

This woman... how did she manage this?

Willow Tennyson was speechless, his expression dazed, but was quickly shielded by his mother, who covered his eyes and used the power of fairy tales to cleanse his mind, preventing abnormality within himself.

Serena Martin decisively shut her eyes, not daring to look any further.

As for the guests present, only one thought remained in their minds:

We’re doomed!

Bzzzz!

The Void trembled, and the shadow of the Celestial Demon God with 333 arms emerged, engulfed by the vast thunder of the heavens, shaking all creation.

In Its hand was the Old Sky Gun that quivered incessantly as countless historical dust swirled around, sealing all things, instantly locking onto the figure within the box.

Boom!

The God Urgency state activated, transforming into a light-devouring black hole, and the gun was hurled forth.

Everyone thought a world-shaking battle would unfold, yet the shadow was effortlessly pierced and instantly subdued.

The radiant brilliance that shook the world dimmed along with it.

Just like that?

"Wait, something’s not right!"

Gary Smith quickly noticed the anomaly.

If it truly were the Pure White God, Its mere appearance would be enough to cause widespread contamination.

But now, most people were merely influenced by Its charm and had twisted thoughts, but not to the degree of complete abnormality.

Even the rule radiation of a True King would possess far greater might.

As a top-tier Great Existence, even with Its power suppressed by the Mortal World’s ecology, the Pure White God shouldn’t be limited to such strength...

However, the figure seemed to embody the pure white path but lacked the corresponding authority.

Here’s an important point—pathways and authorities are not the same.

If pathways are likened to a grand highway, many can travel upon it.

But authority must occupy the source, akin to establishing toll booths on the highway, requiring all who use it to pay fees to sustain the corresponding supreme being.

Top-tier Great Existences would expand, prolong, and control the highway with near-infinite power.

As for those who combined multiple pathways, they were like carving small roads from existing highways, bypassing tolls or defaulting on their payments.

Eventually, they’d reshape a new highway, clear the accounts, and impose their own tolls.

Although possessing multiple pathways doesn’t necessarily equate to strength, it does reflect the audacity to snatch resources from source pathways without being struck down—a fierce prowess.

As Gary Smith pondered, Thomas Brown’s calm voice sounded beside him:

"It’s the Pure White God’s Divine Exuvia!"

Thomas Brown’s glowing head radiated brilliance, quietly watching the radiant shadow within the box.

Though he lacked any facial features, Gary Smith could sense the complexity of his emotions.

"School Headmaster, what is a Divine Exuvia?" Gary asked curiously.

The Pure White God sheds Its skin?

Wouldn’t that make It like a toad?

Now that he thought about it, Its relationship with the Ancestral Toad was indeed a love-hate affair.

Could It also be a gigantic toad? Or perhaps a snake?

After all, the Ancestor’s Snake was deeply infatuated with It!

When it comes to understanding the Pure White God, in the Main World, Thomas Brown ranks second, with no one daring to claim first.

After all, this was someone who tore fragments from the Pure White Heaven, survived being hunted by archangels, and escaped unscathed—earning the title "Light of the Heavenly Realm," a legendary powerhouse.

Thomas Brown returned to his senses, saw Gary Smith’s expression, understood what he was imagining, and began explaining:

"Certainly not the type of skin-shedding you’re thinking of, like that of animals. Even in nature, when snakes or toads shed their skin, it’s because their old skin limits the growth of their bodies, requiring them to remove the old exoskeleton to accommodate the formation and expansion of new ones.

Similarly, many Pet Beasts possess the ability to shed skin as a means to discard old wounds and unlock higher potential—for instance, Dragonbeasts can shed their old exoskeleton to achieve tougher shells, with their bloodline being enhanced in the process. However, this process is not unlimited; it is merely a supplementary effect during life’s level of advancement.