My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God
Chapter 1416 - 407: The Taboo Existence Appears! The Supreme Sun is Just Prey? Slaying the Dragon with a Single Word_2

Chapter 1416: Chapter 407: The Taboo Existence Appears! The Supreme Sun is Just Prey? Slaying the Dragon with a Single Word_2

Otherwise...there might still be hope!

"He’s returned!"

Ripples spread through Evelyn Walker’s Red Crystal-like eyes, a hint of joy evident. She was about to take her slender, delicate legs and go to Gary Smith like she used to, to "stroke" him, but she was stopped by Rose of the Crimson Moon.

However, faced with her sister’s puzzled gaze, Rose of the Crimson Moon felt a heartrending pain, but even a king must not be insulted. Even if it was their mother, they had to maintain basic respect for an ancient monarch, let alone to rub against him.

Even with the bottom card given by their mother, they lacked confidence that they could withstand the suppression of the Daylight Royal Court.

She bit her lip, thinking it was better to rip off the band-aid quickly, and revealed the cruel truth, "Mandy, the one before us is not Gary Smith. The real him is still outside, and he has... mutated."

She had expected Mandy to refute her, but unexpectedly, when Mandy raised her head, her eyes showed not sadness but confusion, and she succinctly stated,

"The scent is the same!"

It might be that your nose is wrong!

I don’t smell Gary Smith at all, nor do I feel that excited sense of indecency... ahem, I mean, the feeling of carrying forward with the burden of moral standards.

The thought flashed through Rose of the Crimson Moon’s mind, but she was too embarrassed to say the rest out loud.

However, she also knew that ever since their mother had taken her sister away when she was young, and since her return, she had lost most of her humanity and had gained a peculiar perceptive ability.

Her intuition was so accurate it could make even the greatest Fate System Diviners weep.

But...they had witnessed Gary Smith’s mutation with their own eyes, and the figure before them still possessed the "King’s Dignity", a vast and immense pressure. Could it really be a fake?

So, in her view, it was highly likely that her sister, after losing her love, was unwilling to accept reality.

Understanding this pain, Rose of the Crimson Moon comforted her sister, saying, "Mandy, you are no longer a child. You need to learn to accept reality. And after we break through the Relic, maybe our mother will have a way, since the path of desire is within our control."

However, Mandy didn’t respond, not because she had been persuaded, but because the sun’s scent on Gary Smith’s body...

was beginning to fade!

Evelyn Walker’s mouth turned up slightly as she watched the radiant figure above, and the numerous azure eyes behind her retreated.

Just as she had guessed, indeed it was...

the Substitute Death Fruit! (PS: Recognized from the Battle of Abyss City)

The Human Camp was surprised but more delighted than shocked.

Gary Smith’s ancestor was, by rounding up, one of their own.

However, the Alien Camp was filled with nothing but terror, and they were also suspicious whether it was an impersonation by Gary Smith.

Azure Clouds muttered, "I don’t believe..."

Just seeing that face alone filled him with a murderous intent.

Just as he was about to mutter, he saw the figure on the throne bow its head, looking at the Hound of Light running through Daylight City, sighing,

"Time has buried the Radiance of Daylight and forgotten its glory!"

As his voice fell,

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Thousands of Undying and Immortal Hounds of Light, even if existing in the King’s Court for just an instant, had already fled with their tails between their legs.

"Awooooo..."

But at this moment, they still could not escape their destiny of death, beginning to collapse in succession, transforming into a sky full of light without reforming their bodies!

Without displaying extreme martial prowess, just a single sigh effortlessly erased the concept of immortality, evoking even more fear from everyone.

This will of the Ancient King, at least, retained the fighting power of the Ecological Master Level.

Even the various Royal Highnesses dropped the mockery from their eyes, showing utmost reverence for the ancient king.

Azure Clouds too clammed up, his expression wary. Just as he was planning to keep a low profile, the figure on the throne turned its head.

In those eyes, identical to Gary Smith’s, an infinite light shone as he said lightly, "You seem to be very afraid of me?"

"Or is it my face?"

Upon hearing this, panic arose within the hearts of the Alien Camp.

He had discovered it!

"..."

Azure Clouds’ scalp tingled with regret for letting the murderous intent spread, leading to him being targeted now.

And the question posed was even harder to answer; he certainly couldn’t admit...

that they had forced the death of your only descendant, right?

It was fortunate that the figure before them hadn’t manifested the Law, for the Law was the ultimate dividing line.

Other strengths, though formidable, hadn’t reached a crushing level and weren’t unbeatable.

Because of Gary Smith, he was likely to become the enemy of all Alien Camps; others would not sit idly by and let themselves die.

If he perished, they would have no good outcome either, a shared fate and fortune. Here, only by sticking together could they find a chance to survive.

As he was scheming in his mind, he heard the other continue to say:

"A mixed Dragon created through the forced transformation by ecological radiation, the methods are quite crude, wasting the foundation of a Pureblood Dragon. Such a fool, there could have been many more creative ways to transform, such as the Dragon of Creation or the Radiant Sky Dragon, not just by implanting parasitic tentacles.

And that thing in your stomach, attempting to hide the consciousness of the Grand Jupiter Demon Seed with the aura of the Misfortune Tentacle, this Race is still unchanged, always operating in the shadows, never straightforward..."

The figure on the throne narrated calmly, as a Human Species might look down upon ants from on high, a condescending view.

Even to the Royal Clan, in his eyes, there was no difference from the common clans.

"So...terrifying!"

Such a casual attitude caused Azure Clouds’ back to be soaked with cold sweat, feeling as if he’d been stripped of all his Dragon Scales, laid bare before the other.

It was crucial to remember that the Demon Seed in his belly was his final trump card, planted before entering the Grand Hall. If he managed to kill Gary Smith, he could plunder his body.