My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God-Chapter 1452 - 418: Mother of Twilight, You Lost!

Twilight Divine’s blood stained the Azure Sky, spreading Divine Texts, blazing intensely, dying the heavenly dome in a luminous glory, transforming into a fiery sunset cloud.

Yet, this time, it did not bring the end of all things, but rather...

Hope!

Garbed in the armor of the Thousand-Eyed Sun King, Gary Smith’s many Eyes of Radiant unfolded, tearing through the profound darkness spawned by the Sun-Eater Sword, replenishing himself by devouring the light of the Supreme Sun.

With the rhythm of Heavenly Breathing, golden flames emerged around him.

At this moment, the light of the Daylight eclipsed the Doomsday Sun, overshadowing the Supreme Sun, illuminating the Borderland.

The civilization of the Daylight from eons ago rose once again,

shining through Time!

"In the Mortal World, the king reigns above gods!"

Elliot Pine’s voice trembled with excitement, feeling his blood boiling, but he quickly calmed himself down upon noticing a distortion in his own spiritual power. He hastily averted his gaze, using the Constant Light to heal himself, yet his longing remained unquenched.

Such formidable power was indeed why countless lives chased after the Throne!

"Father, Mother, did you see? The Ancestor has returned..." Hazel Howlscream murmured softly, as long as the Ancestor was here...

The light of the Daylight Clan shall never extinguish!

"Wooh..."

Within the Ruins, countless Beasts of the Daylight stopped their howling at this moment, lifting their heads to gaze at the figure above the Heavenly Dome.

Their massive bodies trembled incessantly, chaotic and murky light in their pupils gushed forth scorching Tears, cascading down their faces. In midair, they continuously morphed, refracting the figure of the "Sun King," like a dazzling Golden Sun.

Falling to the Great Earth, scattering into countless gems.

Their sacrifices were not in vain!

"Transcending Time, slaying the body of the God of Dusk in the Mortal World, this is... the most ancient King!"

Serena Martin stared at that shadow, disbelief in her eyes. Although unaware why the Mother of Twilight was bound, he had succeeded, and that was sufficient.

Yet Serena only glimpsed once, quickly lowering her head, daring not to reminisce over the spectacle of the fiery sunset cloud.

Though she also wished to record this exalted history, she understood better, apart from the top Ecological Lord and True King.

Observing Divine Blood, even through a layer of Radiant Dome, over time it would reflect upon the soul and initiate abnormalities.

Moreover, the moment the Divine Blood was shed, this piece of history was already tainted, wanting to Summon, she must first confront the Mother of Twilight.

Therefore, Serena was not disappointed!

Being able to witness the ancient civilization shine anew in the world was the greatest grace for an archaeologist.

If it had been earlier, she would definitely have said she’d be satisfied even if she died on the spot!

But now...

She wanted to document more legends, then tell them all at once to "forced King" Gary Smith.

Telling her assistant, his Investigator had been witnessing all along!

Dream of the Crimson Moon remained calm, pupils reflecting the scene of the dusk, never shifting her gaze, yet the contamination of Divine Blood couldn’t take shape in her eyes. She merely watched that figure silently.

Because Gary had said to wait for his return!

So... she was well-behaved!

"She actually succeeded!" Rose of the Crimson Moon was shocked in her heart.

Even if the games of Succubus True Kings and Matriarchs relied on various Bottom Cards, it was a difficult success and the target was merely Tears.

Not compelling the opponent to act regardless of the cost!

And now, the Daylight King, though worn by ages, left only with a wisp of remnant thoughts and a distorted body, had succeeded in slaying the divine body.

Whether the Ancestor or Gary, both illuminated this era!

In a corner of the Borderland.

Evelyn Walker, in her white dress, staggered across the Ruins, with her hair fluttering softly like Willow catkins, adding a touch of frailty.

Behind her, countless deep blue eyes emerged from the void, greedily eyeing her, eager to emerge from destiny and take this chance to replace her.

That way, they could always be by his side!

On the path of Destiny, even "oneself"... was an enemy!

However, these deep blue eyes had just decided to act when they were dragged back by numerous hands of Darkness, returning to silence.

"A bunch of fools, really think you’re one of the million cherished?" Evelyn’s lips curved slightly upward, complementing her delicate face that lacked blood, evoking pity. She spoke to herself:

"But even more foolish is her, actually willing to be buried by dark Fate, just to do something meaningless. Isn’t he always right, needing your reminder? You just need to follow him..."

At this point, she paused momentarily, looking at her Prescription Dodecahedron within the Snowcapped Blue Mountain, which had dimmed to its limits, and muttered, "Why be a fool?"

Is it because he’s right?

Or because... after experiencing darkness countless times, the comfort felt from light afterwards.

"But now, having lost the Sun Destiny line, and putting the [Messenger of Fate] into hibernation, I can only set off early..."

Evelyn looked up, towards the sky, not towards the Sun, but another direction.

There, a light not inferior to the Supreme Sun, which related to whether she could continue to keep pace in the future.

Her departure was soundless.

And at this moment,

within the Main World, whether Ecological Lords or Giants, everyone lowered their heads, showing their humility to this ruler of the Mortal World, the slayer of deities, the ancient King.

Within the Borderland, countless demons and beasts that had fortuitously survived lay prostrate on the ground, thirsting for that shadow, instinctively praying.

This king had not carved out his own empire, but rather, the hope of the Borderland, and even of the lives of the Mortal World!