My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God-Chapter 1806 - 521: Gary Smith: Don’t Become Me, Surpass Me!_3

Chapter 1806: Chapter 521: Gary Smith: Don’t Become Me, Surpass Me!_3

Maybe this was a test from her master toward her.

After all, she had seen online posts from the Human Clan Network about a new type of play...

Idle play?

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it was December 25th.

Border City was blanketed in heavy snow, which fell upon the White Tower, draping it in a silvery sheen.

This day was not the same as in the previous life, when it marked the birth of Jesus. But many people, wanting to flatter Gary Smith, had chosen to call it "Christmas Day."

It symbolized the holy day of divine birth.

However, Gary had rejected the idea; he wasn’t pretentious to this degree. More importantly, he found it far too adolescent.

The birthday banquet was held at the White Tower, drawing a large number of powerful Human Clan members and neutral races—famous figures within the Alliance. These were people rarely seen even once, yet now they gathered in droves, sparking envy among Border City residents.

Many looked at the lively scene with awe in their hearts, thinking, "A real man should be like this."

"Hmph, the big toy finally hasn’t forgotten me."

Willow Tennyson had dressed up in a cute Lolita outfit, accompanying her parents.

Her mother wore a black-and-red Cheongsam, styled with twin ponytails, and had a youthful appearance. If it weren’t for her cold gaze directed at Welson Chenlake, she would seem more like Willow’s sister than her mother.

As for her father, he also had a boyish look.

This was a peculiar trait of the Tennyson Family—they always retained a childlike heart, both spiritually and physically.

Willow had received an invitation and felt thrilled, curiously looking around at her surroundings.

To her surprise, though only a few months had passed since their last meeting, her big toy had already ascended to this level—so much so that even her mother was slightly outshone.

Despite having the backing of the chaotic era’s blessings and her family’s abundant resources, Willow’s spiritual growth wasn’t unlimited. She had only reached Radiant Moon High Rank.

She was still some distance away from even being considered a pseudo-giant.

Willow didn’t feel envy; instead, she was genuinely happy for the big toy, believing that all of this was well-deserved for Gary Smith.

Especially since this time, it wasn’t an invite extended solely as the daughter of the Tennyson Family’s head or the matriarch’s child; it was addressed to her personally.

Thus, as Willow accompanied her mother, she walked with her back straight, wearing an air of pride. However, holding that posture for too long caused her two little white clouds on her chest to feel suffocated and attempt to escape, startling her into hurriedly pressing them down.

She almost died of embarrassment.

At first, Willow had thought the decision to hold the birthday celebration at the White Tower was because Gary was being frugal and didn’t want to overspend.

"Mother, actually..."

Willow displayed an awkward expression, wanting to praise Gary’s thrift in front of her mother. But as soon as she stepped inside the White Tower, the spatial transformation made her realize how terribly wrong she was.

The interior of the White Tower had been folded and expanded by the Little Spider. Its total area was now comparable to a gigantic city.

Willow’s mother took in the sight, nodded slightly, and said, "Impressive."

This level of spatial expertise alone had many people silently nodding in approval. It signified the ability to produce storage equipment continuously, a literal money tree.

The reason why it was rarely achieved wasn’t due to deficiencies in Main World technology but due to strict spatial regulation in the Main World. Any storage void that wasn’t created by Space-type Pet Beasts would inevitably corrode over time.

This required periodic replacement, a luxury only accessible to big families.

Above the White Tower’s heavenly dome, endless moonlight and sunlight converged, forming a majestic and magnificent Sun and Moon Palace, resembling the residence of deities.

The Primordial Star River cascaded down, shaping into a mystical stairway that allowed everyone to ascend toward the heavens along the Stellar Stairway.

Around the palace, tens of thousands of Hounds of Light roamed, their luminous forms illuminating all things.

Having just emerged from the Dark Star Region, these Human Clan powerhouses were no strangers to the hounds and watched them with wary eyes.

"Let’s go."

Willow’s mother glanced at her lovestruck daughter. She, too, was curious to meet the man who had captured her daughter’s deep admiration—Gary Smith.

In just three years, he had risen from obscurity to a position that countless noble families hadn’t reached even in tens of thousands of years. He even held a chance of becoming the new king.

On the stairs, starlight flowed elegantly.

Soon, they crossed the stairway and beheld numerous Light and Darkness Origami Giant Divine Troops standing guard around the palace, solemn and dignified.

In addition, there were vast swarms of Void Insects, shimmering oil machinery dependents, and more.

During this period of rapid military expansion, a formidable legion had already been established.

Leading the welcome was the Blood Moon Spider Queen, whose immense aura captured the attention of countless noble family powerhouses.

This being was apparently one of Gary Smith’s Pet Beasts’ dependents and had already reached the rank of High-level Boss?

Indeed, when one person ascends to greatness, all around them rise as well.

The myriad dependents encountered along this path made even seasoned geniuses feel tempted.

Their own Beast Control contract slots weren’t fully filled; acquiring a few of Gary’s Pet Beast dependents could significantly boost their combat strength.

Especially the Hounds of Light—with their undying trait, they were undoubtedly the strongest scouts in existence, bar none.

This wasn’t mere wishful thinking on their part—True Kings often bestowed their Pet Beasts’ ecological offspring to lower-ranked servants.

Close aides might receive higher-ranked dependents. As for lower dependents or higher dependents, at minimum, one had to be a trusted confidant to have a chance.

Only direct descendants of Pet Beasts might hold the hope of inheriting such offspring.

Within this spirituality-driven Beastmaster System, ecology represented a transformation of the entire world.

Because Gary was young and lacked an established inner circle, competition was lighter. Aligning with him now might result in gaining his favor.

With this thought, everyone naturally lined up, presenting their gifts in an orderly fashion.

Elliot Pine had already changed into formal attire, his hair meticulously groomed, resembling a reserved and handsome middle-aged man. He was responsible for announcing the names of the gifts.