My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God
Chapter 1417 - 407: Taboo Existence Appears! The Supreme Sun is Just Prey? Slaying the Dragon with a Single Phrase_3

Chapter 1417: Chapter 407: Taboo Existence Appears! The Supreme Sun is Just Prey? Slaying the Dragon with a Single Phrase_3

So, sensing the trend, he swallowed meat from an Ecological Master Level Grand Jupiter, deliberately went mad, and almost deceived everyone.

His aim was to seize the opportunity and set his sights on the remaining members of the Royal Clan, ready to strike at the right moment and steal the final outcome.

But in front of the Ancient Monarch, his intentions were seen through at a glance!

Azure Clouds could feel the mocking gaze of the other, as if waiting for them to launch an attack, and then...

Be slapped to death!

At the moment of his fear, Gary Smith continued speaking:

"The radiant glories of the revolving worlds tell me, your name is Azure Clouds?"

"No, you can just call me Little Azure," he hastily corrected himself, adopting the demeanor of a junior.

"Did I give you permission to change your name?" Gary Smith’s gaze was indifferent, not angry but with...

Just the domineering air of a king.

Azure Clouds was stunned, not expecting the other to be so overbearing. He hesitated for a moment, then used his hand as a blade to sever half his own body, blood gushing and excruciating pain twisting his expression.

Due to the excessive blood loss, his face turned pale, but he still managed to squeeze out a smile, kneeling on one knee and pleading:

"Below the Crown, please forgive my offense."

The other might be bound by the rules of the relic’s spirit energy, but he...

Dared not take the gamble!

He must protect the last seed of His Highness!

The other Alien Races saw no issue and even bowed their heads in respect; in the presence of a king, even an Ancient Monarch, one must always remain humble.

"How domineering!"

Bob Chandler watched the majestic figure on the throne, his expression one of awe, his right hand firmly covering the camera.

This was knowledge he had acquired from advanced study, that without a sufficient Anti-Psychic Module, one must never film a High-Level strong being, or suffer a backlash from the spirit energy.

At the lightest, it would result in a blurred screen; at worst, it would blow up the camera.

If it could be fixed with money, it wasn’t a big deal. The main concern was that inside were precious recordings of Gary Smith’s actions, which, as a former speedster, he must disseminate.

To have all of humanity remember his sacrifice!

Thinking this, Bob Chandler always found the other’s king-like aura too familiar, similar to his encounters with the Door Disciples, the Collectors, and Gary Smith.

Bob Chandler wasn’t surprised.

’The strength of an Ancient Monarch is innate, powerful to the core, every action naturally perfected. Gary Smith, having inherited the bloodline, naturally possessed unparalleled confidence.’

Bob Chandler had already decided that once he returned, even if it meant spending all his family wealth, he would buy a high-grade Anti-Psychic Module, so he wouldn’t need to be timid about capturing splendid moments in the future.

As for Gary Smith’s part,

It seems he would have to find a way to burn it for him later!

However, regarding Azure Clouds’ self-mutilation, the gaze of the figure on the throne didn’t linger for a moment, as if even High-Level Giants couldn’t pique his interest.

His gaze swept over the three factions, and he began to speak slowly:

"I have already felt the death of that one true descendant..."

With one sentence, everyone’s hearts raced, afraid that he was about to turn hostile, but then came the next words...

"But the path of The Sun is meant only for the victor to tread to the end, even in death, one cannot blame others. Moreover, I am no longer the true Ancient Monarch."

"Even if I were to slap you all to death, casting you into a mass grave would be meaningless. After all, you are the remaining challengers of the Solar Relic. Per the trial I sealed before my entombment, you may pose three questions to me."

As his voice fell, many of the Alien Races were astonished, not expecting him to be indifferent to Gary Smith’s death.

But thinking about it... it made sense.

After all, a True King had lived through Long Eons, his emotions faded to an extreme. Let alone a descendant separated by countless generations he had never met, even his own son could be used as Food.

Probably if lost, at most, it would be seen as a pity... lamenting the loss of a handy Tool!

Azure Clouds too realized that the other’s emergence from the Old Days Era’s entrapment without difficulty must have come at a price. He was almost certain that the other had fused into the Solar Relic’s Rules.

Becoming a unique rule entity, everything must be done according to the rules!

Of course, it could also be the other’s twisted sense of humor.

Regardless, three questions would be enough to gain a lot of valuable information.

Just as he was about to speak, Serena Martin burst out with a question:

"How was the Solar Relic destroyed?"

Everyone glared at her, who wanted to know how the Solar Relic came to an end?

"Fools!"

Serena Martin merely sneered at this, lamenting in her heart how short-sighted these people were. If they didn’t even know the cause,

Even if they gained something in the relics, they might be buried again.

"A smart question." The figure on the throne uttered a light laugh, and then spoke:

"But it’s been so long, I have forgotten..."

Upon hearing this, Serena Martin’s face turned pale in an instant, before she could feel frustrated, she heard him change the topic:

"However, I do recall one agreement."

"I don’t know which Great Existence’s incarnation that was, nor do I know their purpose, only that They told me..."

"When The Sun steps into its Doomsday, They will take it away, to add an interesting item to Their robe."

"I did not care at first, but soon after, during the world’s darkening moments, Daylight City... met its end."

As the voice fell, the whole place erupted in commotion.

The Sun of the Main World, after all, was not some projection, but such a truly Great Existence!

To think of taking It as a collection, what arrogance and ignorance!

Unless...

"It can’t be..."

Yet many people’s expressions turned odd, and among them, Serena Martin asked with a trembling voice:

"Who is this mysterious being?"

"That’s the second question."

The figure on the throne suddenly spoke up, like a bucket of cold water thrown over everyone’s heads, chilling them to the bone. Once they realized what had happened, they wished they could tear Serena Martin’s mouth apart!

And they found that, not only did this Ancient Monarch look like Gary Smith, his personality seemed to be cut from the same cloth.

Too adept at exploiting loopholes in the rules!

Truly the ancestor of Yellow Fur!

The figure on the throne pondered for a moment before delivering the answer:

"They once told me... you may call Them..."

"Collector!"