My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God-Chapter 1774 - 511: Gary Smith: Why Can’t I be the One to Inherit the Ancient Dragon?_3
Chapter 1774: Chapter 511: Gary Smith: Why Can’t I be the One to Inherit the Ancient Dragon?_3
As long as one escapes the constraints of the Nightmare Sea, one can leave the Dream Realm and enter the present world.
With the countless God of Madness particles carried on the body, combined with fragments of the Dreamland Divine Kingdom no longer under the rule of the Dreamland Master, an overlapping fusion begins — birthing and nurturing one’s own [Heavenly Duty].
Advance into the Ancient Dragon ahead of time!
Ten thousand kilometers...
One thousand kilometers...
One hundred kilometers...
So close now!
At the moment it pierced through the Nightmare Sea and headed toward the Dream Realm’s portal created by the Ancient Dragon Egg, a burning heaven cloaked in Silver Flames emerged before its eyes, with colossal eggs surrounded by Chaos Streams inside.
Ancient and mysterious, it radiated vibrations that trembled all of existence!
The two forces collided, crashing down violently.
Caught off guard, it was struck senseless, plummeting tens of kilometers into the Nightmare Sea, with the tentacles of blood and flesh on its body breaking, devoured by the nightmares.
"Hehe, in front of Father Lord, please stay quiet!"
Little Jade stood atop the Nightmare Prison, smiling as she spoke, completely ignoring Lara Smith’s oceanic malice, clinging to Gary Smith and occasionally making faces to provoke.
As if joking—after all, she was Father’s most beloved daughter, wasn’t she?
Lara Smith was so furious she could almost leap out of the egg and kill her on the spot!
As for Gary Smith, he looked down from above at the deep Nightmare Sea and softly said:
"Storm King Dragon, Your Excellency, aren’t you afraid this desperate gamble might fail?"
"Alive, you’re still a Pseudo-Dragon King at the Borderland, with a long lifespan left to enjoy!"
"Indeed, you’ve figured out my identity, no, it’s better said that you’ve unraveled everything!"
From the depths of the Ocean, the savage Madness Fire Dragon Head emerged, continually burning those who attempted to gnaw at it into ashes. It focused its gaze on Gary Smith, neither vexed nor resentful, merely indifferent as it spoke:
"Flying birds make their nests in the sky!"
Gary Smith contemplated carefully, feeling that he had underestimated the arrogance of these dragons with his human-centered thoughts.
Dying on the path to becoming an Ancient Dragon—such was the thrill they sought amid their near eternal lifespans!
Such opponents, truly—
"Intriguing!"
Gary Smith chuckled lightly, watching as the Storm King Dragon charged toward him. With a thought, Eggy and Mousie transformed into the Red King Dragon Armor and adorned him. Endless crimson energy surged, combined with the Meadow’s empowerment, and bolstered by the preemptive use of the Longevity Bee’s Sting, erupting an overwhelming pressure.
Behind him, the enhanced form of the 288-armed Celestial Demon God’s True Spirit glimmered.
Heavenly Secret Technique — Saints’ Strike of the Heavens!
He directly collided with the Storm King Dragon, unleashing a terrifying battle whose repercussions shattered numerous nearby nightmares.
By sheer force alone, he actually managed to fight the blood-flesh dreamscape-powered Storm King Dragon, who wielded top-tier Ecological Lord power, to a standstill.
The Storm King Dragon glanced at its shattered tentacles of blood and flesh, which swiftly repaired under the burning Madness Fire. It silently stared at Gary Smith and softly remarked: "Human, your strength is remarkable, your mastery of techniques considerable, but..."
"This is the battlefield of gods. Even if you can block me using the power of the God of Madness’s Fire, I won’t die. Once this god war ends, I will still become an Ancient Dragon, reforming within the Mortal World."
"Everything you do—it’s futile!"
It wasn’t an attempt to persuade him to surrender but rather the articulation of a fact.
"But I think..." Gary Smith chuckled softly, as boundless Power of Death surged forth, condensing into a Skeleton Planet, which he hurled forward with great force:
"Standing outside the world, I silently count down to your death!"
Faced with the might of the Skeleton Planet, even the Storm King Dragon chose to retreat in haste.
The momentum of this battle, though not as earth-shaking as the god war, nor as colossal as the contest between the Angel of Dreams and the King of Nightmares, still drew attention.
As the Ancient Dragon Dead Egg’s consciousness served as the core of time, the ripple effects reached the Kings immediately.
After all, the Four-God War’s collision alone could trigger abnormalities, and without mastering one’s Laws, one would be hopelessly overwhelmed—
"Gary Smith actually ventured into the Dream Realm to partake in a god war?"
"No, technically not a god war. The four gods have controlled their power, ensuring it doesn’t spread to regions near the Nightmare Sea. The two True Kings are fighting in the central zone—it’s merely the edge he’s entered."
"This kid truly has guts!"
"In just a few years, he has acquired combat power nearing the Pseudo-King Level. This kid really is a monster!"
"..."
While most of the Human Clan Kings admired him, many considered his foolhardiness reckless, unwilling themselves to risk life and limb during the gods’ chaotic fight.
Without the suppression of Mortal World’s ecology, the divide between kings and gods remained insurmountable!
Gary Smith charging forth so heedlessly—a questionable methodology, but commendable courage!
Meanwhile, the Multiracial Kings had entirely different opinions, deeming him excessively arrogant!
He was likely to die in the Dream Realm!
Even the Lady of the World seemed worried.
Although Gary Smith had formerly been a top-tier Great Existence, he had yet to recover his full essence. Facing the other Great Existences, prudence remained crucial.
Still, if he dared venture here, he probably had a trump card!
Yet compared to the surprise, disdain, and admiration from the kings, the geniuses trapped within the Storm King Dragon’s belly felt only outrage.
Gary Smith might have fought with exhilaration, but they were being tossed around to the point of nausea.
Moreover, blocked by Gary Smith, once the god war ended, they’d either be crushed by the gods or digested.
Regardless of the outcome, they’d be the sacrificial pawns for the Main World’s glory!
And all of this—was because of Gary Smith, that damned scoundrel!
Smith Davies, sensing the despair in the Heart Abyss surrounding him, maintained a calm demeanor as he looked down at his empty right hand.
The blank sheet... was gone!
Boom!
Just as they were furiously cursing, the Four-God War suddenly reached a stalemate, with divine powers of astonishing might sweeping over their proximity.
