My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God
Chapter 1419 - 408: Master of a Billion Incarnations! The Deception of Ascension to God! The Multiracial Clan of Di!_2

Chapter 1419: Chapter 408: Master of a Billion Incarnations! The Deception of Ascension to God! The Multiracial Clan of Di!_2

After all, the Butcher might have seen wrong, but the power he wielded to resist Abnormality and lead the right forces was definitely not something a mortal could possess.

She had also tested him with relics of many Great Existences along the way and hadn’t exhausted them; otherwise, she wouldn’t have kept him close.

It was conceivable that the Collector, even if not a Taboo Existence, was one of the highest-tier Deities!

To think that the destruction of the Solar Relic also involved him,

it was truly...

"So interesting!" The third type characters floating above the Head began to float excitedly, constantly rearranging and combining into infinite variations.

"So it really is him..."

For the first time, Serena Martin experienced what Dream Link was, but it brought not surprise, but horror!

The Solar Relic was destroyed merely because the other wanted to add an artifact to his collection. It was unimaginable how many glorious Ancient Civilizations he might have destroyed over the long years.

And His appearance in the Borderland, was He just waiting for a good show, or...

had the Human Civilization been fancied by Him, intending to make it an artifact as well?

Many people realized this, their expressions filled with fear, like a thorn in their back.

In that moment, it was as if they could feel superior gazes looking down mockingly at mortals’ struggles and performances.

In everyone’s hearts, the image of the Collector began to become even more mysterious, powerful, and terrifying.

Boom!

At that moment, an intangible force of deceit surged. In the dark Void, a vague Incarnation in a yellow robe was coalescing, yet it could never fully take shape.

"So it failed after all..."

Gary Smith, seated on the Throne, perceived everything with an unwavering expression, having expected this.

This deception, although involving Multiracial Spirits, including many Giants and Ecological Lords, and its strength had approached that of True King Level, could not be permanent.

Like now, because of conflicting settings, it could not become solid, after all, the Spiritual Power foundation was laid, it couldn’t be fabricated out of nothing.

Even if Little Spider in the form of a Phantom Invader successfully deceived the entire Main World, at best, it could only shape a regular "Great Existence," not a omnipotent Taboo Existence.

If it had indeed succeeded, that itself would have been an insult to the taboo!

However, this was the limit of the Main World. If one could deceive the Supreme Mother River and countless worlds, perhaps one could ascend even further.

After all, Ascension to God was an unimaginable Grace to mortals!

Of course, the premise is... the lie cannot be exposed; otherwise, everything would turn into an Illusory Bubble Shadow, returning to Emptiness.

Compared to the divine ascension through faith, it was even riskier, but the rewards were also tremendously huge.

"The more complex a lie, the easier it is to have flaws, but sometimes, it can be guided..."

Gary Smith’s thoughts flowed, turned into the "Ancient Monarch" self that he was, and looked towards Serena Martin, calmly saying, "It seems that you have also encountered Him."

"Yes!"

Serena Martin nodded, without hesitation, she recounted the appearance of the Collector, and simultaneously, her mind couldn’t help but ponder...

If the Collector and the Ancient Shadow had some kind of connection.

They both appeared in the Borderland and vanished in an instant, and the rise of Gary Smith might just be an exchange with the Collector.

Strong figures from the Alien Race and Demon Faction also started speaking up to add the information they had, not wanting Serena Martin to outshine them alone.

The figure on the Throne frowned after listening, sinking into thought. After a long while, he sighed and said, "I see, what you saw wasn’t a Taboo Existence."

"What do you mean? Is this Collector a fake?" Serena Martin’s puzzled expression emerged, with a dumbfounded look.

The rest perked up their ears to listen.

"No, He is real!"

The figure on the Throne shook his head with a sigh, saying, "Because the Collector is not one but billions, each with differing strengths, yet all scouring the Mortal World for anything of value to collect.

I once saw two Collectors appear at the same time, one coveted the sun, the other coveted me, and even gave me an invitation, allowing me to invite the other party to appraise and then retrieve."

Saying this, the "Ancient Monarch" on the Throne gave a self-mocking laugh, leaving everyone in silence, tasting the indescribable desolation.

Even a high and mighty king was just an artifact.

However, the appearance of the billions of Incarnations cleared up the last confusion in people’s minds as to why the other party didn’t appear strong the first time.

The Main World now even rejected ordinary Great Existences, for it could easily alter the ecological system, leading to the deaths of trillions of lives.

If a Taboo Existence descended, it would probably burst the Main World and even twist the power of the High Mother River!

Luckily, the Collector was not purely a pursuer of destruction but preferred interesting artifacts, including many Civilizations.

Therefore, countless Incarnations were needed to collect suitable artifacts for Him.

It was very much in line with His demonstrated character.

The lower the strength, the richer the humanity!

His Excellency Below the Crown had quite the taste for mischief.

As to how He achieved billions of Incarnations, each one immensely powerful...

No one considered that question.

After all, a Taboo Existence was by definition illogical.

Boom!

As many powerful beings acknowledged this, in a dark corner unnoticed by all, within the depths of the dark Void, the figure in the yellow robe did not solidify but fragmented into uncountable vague figures, each with varying strengths.

At the same time, a mysterious Black Patterned Card appeared in Gary Smith’s hand, exuding an ancient aura.