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My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God-Chapter 1444 - 415: Thousand-Eyed Sun King! Hunting the Supreme Deities!_2
Chapter 1444: Chapter 415: Thousand-Eyed Sun King! Hunting the Supreme Deities!_2
But facing the Mother of Twilight head-on...
Only the Daylight King at his zenith would stand a fighting chance!
"Is this the end after all?" Serena Martin’s body trembled slightly, as she gave a sad smile.
A mortal, with all his might, could be crushed by a footstep from a Great Existence!
She had hoped to ask the Ancient Monarch to save Gary Smith from his abnormality once everything was over, but now, even that last glimmer of hope was extinguished.
"Don’t just stand there in a daze, get moving!" Elliot Pine grabbed his granddaughter and mounted the Constant Crane, taking flight with wings flapping.
Wesley Chenlake also retreated, taking Willow Tennyson and others with him.
"Cousin, where is she?" Bob Chandler looked around and suddenly realized Evelyn Walker was missing, his face tense.
Though she had always tormented him, he wasn’t ungrateful; he knew he owed his life to her.
It was agony mingled with pleasure!
"There’s no time left!"
Wesley Chenlake couldn’t afford to search for Evelyn Walker and hurried everyone into the truck.
"This aura... It’s him!"
"You’re mistaken!"
Dream of the Crimson Moon stood near the Throne, certain it was Gary Smith, but Rose of the Crimson Moon interrupted her abruptly, picked her up in his arms, wings of flame trembling, whisking her away into the sky while also signaling their mother to come and rescue them.
"Human power can’t overcome fate!"
The Little Boy, Alev, sighed as he faced these Great Existences that held the destiny of all living things, truly a picture of despair.
With that thought, he turned to the Abundant Green, who was tense and ready to face death with him, and said softly,
"Let’s go."
He had already died once for the creatures of the Borderland. In this life, he would only live for her.
"Ah... Okay!" Abundant Green was stunned for a moment, then her face lit up with joy as she transformed into the Green Dragon, and carried Alev away.
As long as she could be with Alev, even the apocalypse didn’t matter!
"Ancient Ancestor, let us fight side by side!"
Soon, only Hazel Howlscream was left near the Solar Relic, facing the swiftly spreading twilight light, ready to stand with her Ancestor, buying time for the return of the True Kings.
But the next second, a whisper came from the Throne: "Could you move a little farther away? Your presence here is rather interfering with my hunt!"
The voice was calm and carried a hint of... disdain?
"Ah??"
Hazel Howlscream’s eyes widened, thinking she had misheard. Could the Ancestor still be angry?
And what did this hunt... imply?
Boom!
Before she could speak, the ground shook violently beneath her, as the earth tore open with a chasm stretching hundreds of thousands of miles, turning into an Abyss that sent her fleeing on her Dissolved Wing Dragon, warping space to keep a safe distance.
Looking down, she could see the entire Border Outer Regions ripping apart!
"I’ve been sitting in this Throne so long my legs are nearly numb. The creature has finally arrived!"
Once the last nuisance was gone, Gary Smith slowly rose from the Throne, looking at the Mother of Twilight not far away, showing no surprise in his eyes.
He always liked to prepare for the worst and considered every possibility.
He thought, if his plan had failed, he too would choose to overturn the table!
As such, Gary Smith had considered this eventuality and set it as the final stage of his plan.
With that thought in mind, Gary Smith stretched out his hand, pressed into the Void, and released a mental fluctuation that spread into the relic beneath him:
"Should I address you as Daylight Holy City? Or perhaps..."
"Daylight King?"
Daylight City was known to be a special, living Holy City to all Trialists, which was indeed true.
But everyone had overlooked one detail. Alev once mentioned that the Daylight Civilization had lost control once while suppressing the Evil God Embryo.
The resulting explosion destroyed Daylight City and turned many of the Daylight Tribe to ashes.
Yet now, though it was scarred, it had been repaired.
So, who did it?
Considering the Daylight King’s Court’s true throne was empty, not even a vestige of the Ancient Monarch’s spirit remained to continue the plan, leading to the Lady of Eternal Darkness stealing the court...
Yet the relic itself was operating steadily as if unassailed from the outside.
Linking all these factors led to a conjecture...
The Ancient Monarch who had been on the Throne had repaired Daylight City with his very own blood and flesh.
As he bore the constant corruption of the Evil God Authority, he had to keep tearing himself apart, using ashes and fresh blood to stem his own abnormality, forming the extremely Radiant River of Light and the tainted Sun Shadow River beneath the path to holiness.
Then transformed it into one of the nodes for the trial, waiting for the inheritors to come!
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The Daylight King!
Hum!
Everyone witnessed the Sacred Gate of the Sun coronet rotate, releasing an immense Spiritual Power that became an overwhelming aura, sweeping across the world.
The entire Solar Relic rose from the murky depths like a Mortal World’s grand sun, illuminating myriad mountains and rivers!
Hum!
The ancient Daylight Holy City, wrapped in Radiance, emerged, connected to the Endless River of Light. The countless wounds on the surface of the Holy City spread open as golden fresh blood seeped out, birthing one after another Eye of Radiant burning with Solar Flames.
Innumerable — too many to count!
Eggy’s hundred-eyed form was derived from the Daylight Clan’s ecological feature — the Eye of Radiant!
Gurgle!
These eyes kept rotating, wherever they focused, billions of Radiance swept across, shattering the Void, all fixating on Gary Smith, seeming to ponder and hesitate...
Even with its power, it was not enough to contend with a Great Existence!