My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God-Chapter 432 - 165: Ruthless Crushing! Little Spider’s Evolution Opportunity (Request for Monthly Tickets)_2

Chapter 432: Chapter 165: Ruthless Crushing! Little Spider’s Evolution Opportunity (Request for Monthly Tickets)_2

"The origin of the Dark Tide... could it be an even more powerful Cursed Beast?"

Is the being capable of forcing the Curse Deity General to choose self-seal a direct descendant of the Kings of Curses?

Or is it perhaps a newborn King of Curses?

Come to think of it, the current seven Kings of Curses have already made the kingdom suffer horribly, barely hanging on. If another King of Curses were to arise, it would indeed lead to the extinction of the human race.

In that case, it would only be natural for the Catastrophic Beast to desperately seal it, and the likelihood of withholding information is probably due to fear of people coveting the power of the King of Curses, thereby desecrating the graveyard. Hence, they fooled the whole world by announcing it as a curse.

The more Benjamin Harris thinks about it, the more it makes sense, and his greedy desire swells up in his heart!

Although they do not have the Catastrophic Beast, controlling an even more powerful Cursed Beast seems even better!

Edward Whitehair, upon realizing that he received no response, turned to look at Benjamin Harris’s expression. He figured out his intentions and scolded:

"Madman! Once it breaks free, we will all die, the entire kingdom will be in danger. Can’t you consider how many people would die? Do you want to be the sinner of the entire human clan..."

However, before he could finish speaking, he was ensnared and bound by the dark water, hanging in mid-air, his mouth blocked by the dark water, unable to make a sound.

"A frog in the well, how would it even understand the aspirations of flying birds. If I can become the King of Curses, I could save the world. What do sacrificing tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or even millions matter?

Nothing can stop me, only time will prove that I am right!"

Benjamin Harris’s ambitions were laid bare at this moment. Behind him, the members of the Negative Monarch Society stepped forward, each pulling out a golden box.

Click, click, click!

Once the cover was opened, eight special Cursed Beasts appeared. These included cicadas with human hands, toads with blue eyeballs, snakes with female faces, and so on...

Their appearances were twisted and evil, emanating an eerie curse. Ordinary people would die simply by touching them.

However, at that moment, these terrifying Cursed Beasts all had their eyes tightly shut. The reason being the light ring around them, binding them tightly.

"These are the special Cursed Beasts that the Negative Monarch Society have been collecting over the years. Using Blood And Flesh Subtraction, devout cult members sacrifice themselves, using organs as a medium for the curse, turning them into external tools. Even ordinary people can use them once or twice without fearing backlash.

Like this, humans no longer need to assimilate with Cursed Beasts, but instead directly use them as tools. This is the correct path to mastering curse techniques. The only thing lost, is just some weak blood and flesh organs.

Within these, I used the power of a Cursed Beast with the Sacrificial Curse as the core to create a Forbidden Curse level ’Lock of the Mundane World’. By sacrificing other Cursed Beasts, one can easily suppress the power of the Curse Deity General Level, and bind it!"

Benjamin Harris passionately explained his ideals and plans but was constantly keeping an eye on the periphery of the valley, sensing if there were any people from the kingdom or the White Orthodox Church hidden there.

He wanted to draw them out!

However, after laying out his plan and no one came to disrupt it, he confirmed that there were no ambushes and waved his hand.

Whoosh!

The Cursed Beast with the Sacrificial Curse, a blue-eyed frog, controlled by the member of the Negative Monarch Society, flew up and entered the huge wound in his abdomen, instantly filling it, even suppressing the Cursed Beast wandering in the dark water nearby.

"Guagua!"

Accompanied by a deep croak, Benjamin Harris’s body began to swell, becoming incredibly large and bloated. Hunching his back, his robe was torn apart in an instant, and his skin became rough, full of wrinkles. His flesh wriggled like modeling clay, rapidly transforming into a small Toad Altar, worshipping the image of the blue-eyed toad.

At this moment, his appearance was twisted and chaotic, no different from the Mutant Clan!

Crack!

In the center of this small altar, a gap suddenly opened. A chilling white spine emerged, covered with countless sharp teeth. It began to devour the other Cursed Beasts in the golden box one by one, making a hair-raising chewing sound.

Still, Benjamin Harris remained calm as he watched, unfazed.

Because including the sacrificial frog, all these Cursed Beasts were disposable items. Their original purpose was to control the Deity-level Cursed Beast of the Catastrophic Beast God.

But now, Benjamin Harris’s target had changed to controlling the "King Beast" inside!

"Bearing the curse, I became immortal!"

Benjamin Harris roared. The toad altar that had swallowed the last Cursed Beast let out a howl, its curse power expanding. Merely its aura alone stirred up fierce winds, rolling up dust clouds in all directions.

"Curse...pain...hatred...even failure, are nothing but steps to me becoming stronger!"

He slowly raised his head. Even though his body was mutated by Cursed Beasts, his gaze was pure and crazed, his mind stubborn and unshakeable.

The so-called physical body, to him, was nothing more than a skin raft on the sea of mortality, a medium in the material world. Only the spirit persists!

Boom!

Benjamin Harris slowly began to float. The gap on the toad altar opened, and the spine turned into eight dark chains, continuously spreading, like eight life-devouring demonic serpents. With the Curse Runes gleaming, it emitted the corrupting power of mortality, permeating the sky and shaking the entire valley.

Thump!

Without the support of the earth, the "Earth Curse Coffin," trembling persistently, finally couldn’t hold up and shattered loudly.

Whizz, whizz, whizz!

At this moment, all of the "Lock of the Mundane World" dove down, right towards an unprepared target.