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My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God

Gary Smith arrived in a peculiar world of beastmasters, where an ancient taboo was reborn from the depth of time, and an evil god was lurking. In this world, birds and beasts, rivers and mountains, even elements could spawn spiritual power and turn into pet beasts. Among them, the powerful ones became ecological niches by themselves, radiating secret realm ecosystems such as the Yellow Spring, Skeleton Kingdom, Succubus Nest, and Kingdom of the Sky Tree, nurturing countless followers. The beastmasters make contracts with the pet beasts, nurture them, and control the spiritual power. After witnessing the "Taboo Sun" event, Gary Smith obtained the ability to extract materials from everything in the world and compile "Secret Food". Through the Evolutionary Secret Food, the combination of "The Shattered Dusk World" + "Ancient Dragon’s Dead Egg" results in the Feast of the End. When the pet beast consumes it, it evolves into the Dusk Dragon God. The Dusk Domain erodes the world, turning into the God at the end of time. The Skill Secret Food allows the pet beasts to plunder skills from everything, becoming omniscient and omnipotent. The Sacrificial Secret Food snatches the taboo time, sacrifices the ancient beings, and blasphemes against the gods. His style of beast control also started to become peculiar. There is the Spider Shadow that devours ancient dragons and weaves dreams of all lives with its threads, the Red Master that pollutes the multiverse, and the Devourer of the Realms, who consumes worlds... In response to this, he explained, "My pet beasts are just a bit peculiar. They really are not evil gods!"

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Chapter 123: Smiling Corpse Mountain, Twilight Three-headed Dragon (Seeking Monthly Pass)

"Ying!"

The Little Spider stood on Gary Smith's shoulder, looking down at the despairing Priest of the Netherland below, its slim white finger gave a slight hook.

Hiss!

From beneath the priest, the earth cracked open and an immense amount of spider silk shot out, binding and rapidly entangling him.

First his limbs, then the rest of his body, quickly transforming into a large cocoon. Just as the priest regained his senses and started yelling at Gary:

"You will regret this..."

Before he could finish, he was entirely encased in the silk, suspended in the air, immediately contracted, and a mist of blood sprayed everywhere.

Spider Silk Funeral!

The brutal method both frightened and relieved the villagers.

"Finally... it's over!"

"So, this is the genius-level Beastmaster? Didn't he only match the Primary Commander a few days ago? How can he now crush even the high-ranking priests?"

"Thank God the Alliance sent a Beastmaster, or we all would've been killed by these villains!"