My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God-Chapter 1755 - 505: The Elephant Master of the Universe! The Lord of Blind Folly! Evil Spirits See Me as They See a Lofty Mountain!_3
Chapter 1755: Chapter 505: The Elephant Master of the Universe! The Lord of Blind Folly! Evil Spirits See Me as They See a Lofty Mountain!_3
The ancient giant from the Human Clan was still blocking another giant from the multiracial camp, temporarily using his legendary trait to resist. However, at the moment of contact, the storm overwhelmed the thunder, causing his face to change drastically:
"Peak of the giant rank!"
"Correct, and your reward is to hang you on the cliffs to dry you into jerky." The Skywind Harrier giant chuckled lightly, as this was the prize he had traded for by pledging allegiance to the big shot.
As long as he continued to achieve victories in battle and collected enough beastmaster blood and Beast Master Space as sacrifices, he could establish an ecological framework, providing an opportunity to ascend to the Ecological Lord rank and become part of a top-level race.
Thinking of this, he decisively struck out against the ancient giant of the Human Clan across from him. The storm surged forward, transforming into an enormous hand that covered the sky and the sun.
The absolute gap in spiritual power and the suppressive force of the rules made the ancient giant of the Human Clan aware that his odds of victory were extremely low.
Yet he did not retreat, for he understood that running was futile. Moreover...
"Crush enemy formations, as though sunlight pierces through clouds!
Walk the razor’s edge, and face death shrouded in a soldier’s shroud!"
A beastmaster—how could they not be mad?
Even in death, they would die on the battlefield.
"Useless struggle!" The Skywind Harrier giant sneered, preparing to annihilate him with [Legendary Trait—Storm Feather], when suddenly, an endless radiance appeared alongside a colossal figure.
A hundred-twelve-armed Celestial Demon God!
With a single punch, it shattered another multiracial giant, reducing it to a mist of blood as its legendary trait was directly extracted.
"Gary... Gary Smith!?" The Skywind Harrier giant witnessed this scene, and his previous arrogance vanished, replaced by a look of terror in his eyes.
How could this monster have arrived?
No time to think, the hundred-twelve-armed Demon God struck again. Endless brilliance swept forward, and as he attempted to counter it with the storm, he realized that the wind... was dissipating.
It was as if he faced an exalted monarch whom he dared not defy!
With just a single punch, he was sent flying hundreds of miles, coughing blood uncontrollably, scattering countless feathers in the process.
"I... I’m not dead?" The Skywind Harrier giant’s expression became jubilant. However, without feeling the joy of surviving a catastrophe, his immediate thought was...
Is this truly Gary Smith?
Could he possibly survive in this monster’s hands?
Quickly looking up, he turned his head toward the distance, spotting a voluptuous figure clad in a light golden Saintess gown riding a Thorn Tiger—a woman wielding the Thorn Axe, Ginger Thorn, racing forth.
"The Thorn Church has come to assist!"
Ginger Thorn shouted vigorously. Her strength had reached Radiant Moon Peak, her right hand tightly clasping a pure white necklace charged with the lightning of a divine realm, glowing with the Light of the Heavenly Realm.
This was a gift from Gary Smith a month ago, inside which he stored immense amounts of spiritual energy to create a projection of esoteric martial will. In critical moments, it could summon the projection of the true spirit of the hundred-twelve-armed Celestial Demon God to descend.
It carried seventy percent of his battle power, and even in the face of a giant at peak rank, it could drive them away and create an opportunity to escape.
The intention was to ensure her safety.
Although Ginger Thorn often remarked that she did not need Gary Smith’s devotion, when this "dog man" presented the necklace, she was deeply touched. Just as she was about to speak, he cut her off with...
"Don’t speak—teeth impact," and then, in her moment of mother-tiger protectiveness, placed the necklace around her neck.
Though it was a precious item that could only be used once, Ginger Thorn understood priorities: as long as this "dog man" remained, it could always be replenished.
Yet once someone died, it would be irreparable.
Thus, upon noticing trouble around the battlefield, she immediately led a large number of nuns from the Thorn Church through the chaos, bearing the pain of wounded warriors. They did not demand full healing, aiming merely to keep them alive.
"Thank goodness!" The ancient giant of the Human Clan breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing this scene, grateful to survive—after all, who would choose death willingly?
But when he looked toward the Skywind Harrier giant, he did not see fear or regret on his face; instead, the latter was wearing a profound smile and respectfully exclaimed:
"Though not the originally planned big fish, this catch is still quite satisfactory. Your Highness, please act!"
"No good, it’s a trap!"
The ancient giant of the Human Clan shouted ferociously, trying to warn Ginger Thorn, but it was already too late. Three distinct figures appeared above the Heavenly Dome, blotting out the sky and sun.
The projection of the hundred-twelve-armed Celestial Demon God danced, unleashing the brilliance of the divine realm, consolidating all its arms into one, and crashing down.
With boundless pressure, it crushed all mortal matter.
The Ultimate Secret Technique of the Heavens—Celestial Seal!
Yet this fearsome strike was frozen in place, suspended in mid-air.
"So this is Gary Smith’s esoteric martial projection, roughly seventy percent of his strength... unimpressive."
The voice’s owner chuckled as the world twisted, forming a reverse ring that caused countless cracks to appear across the hundred-twelve-armed Celestial Demon God’s projection. In the next instant, it shattered with a resounding crash.
Endless light from the divine realm scattered like a rain of radiance.
Amid this splendor, a figure slowly emerged.
It had a human form but an elephant’s head. Its trunk was composed of layers resembling black hole rings, while its body appeared to be made of creamy white jade. Four eyes adorned its face, their blackhole-like pupils gazing indifferently at everything below without revealing any hesitation—its ecological lord-level aura radiated across the surroundings.
Though it was only at the intermediate rank of the Ecological Lord level, it exerted a greater sense of oppression than the top-tier ecological lord rank.
"Cosmic Elephant Monarch Race!"
Ginger Thorn felt her heart sink and her spine shiver.
Because this figure was one of the ancient races in the multiracial camp, born in the Dark Era that followed the end of the Primordial Era, emerging from a universe-like ecological system created by the demise of a mysterious entity. It wielded the power to create black holes and dark matter.
With a single thought, it could obliterate everything.
As a member of the Elephant Clan, it possessed a physique strong enough to contend with mythical dragons, worshipped ancient Elephant Gods, and thus was known as the Child of the Elephant God.
