My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God-Chapter 1457 - 419: Taboo Collector! Mythical Level Collection! Great Harvest!_2

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Chapter 1457: Chapter 419: Taboo Collector! Mythical Level Collection! Great Harvest!_2

Realms should never converge, otherwise, it is defiance against order.

Yet, after resisting a strike, the Twilight Sky only showed a faint white mark besides its violent quaking.

"We’re in trouble!"

The King of Order looked worried. A newly born True King without his King’s Court was struggling to shatter the Divine Land.

Especially since it had fused with the Evil God Embryo, significantly enhancing the hardness of the Twilight Sky!

"Strike now!"

But soon, the other True Kings arrived at the Radiant Dome, each conjuring their Laws, reflecting vast kingdoms enveloping the entire sky of the Main World, ready to smash it with full force.

Boom!

The next instant, the Supreme Sun at the center of the Radiant Dome revived again, its brilliance burning brightly, its light concentrated into the Ring of the Sun and burst forth, sweeping the Mortal World, forcefully suppressing the Laws of all kings not of the Sun Attribute!

Even if several True Kings had readied their attacks, they would be incinerated in the sky, reduced to nothingness.

The power of the Supreme Sun, despite the blockage of the Mortal World’s ecological system, had already surpassed the limits of the Kings and reached another level.

They could not describe it but could only refer to it as...

Approaching the Domain of Taboo!

Rumble, rumble!

At this moment, the Path of the Sun constantly buzzed, turning into countless beams of dying light entwining it, resembling the sun opening an invisible giant mouth, ready to swallow the Evil God Embryo walking into its doomsday.

Boom!

Endless heat was devoured by the Evil God Embryo, causing the sun’s radiance to turn bleak, and the whole world to darken.

Boom!

Vast divine might erupted from the embryo, sweeping the Main World, bringing forth the apparition of the Mother River.

Announcing to the Realms, a new god was about to be born!

"It’s over!"

The creatures on the ground, feeling the doomsday radiance sprinkling down, couldn’t help but be engulfed in despair.

Could even the Kings not stop this era of the sun’s decay?

Just as the Evil God Embryo was about to be swallowed by the Supreme Sun and the Mother of Twilight was about to retract the Twilight Sky.

A sudden change occurred.

Thump! Thump! Thump!

The world seemed to be muted, a mysterious sound of footsteps arose.

The sound was soft, yet each step landed on the rhythm of the world, causing the souls of all beings to shudder.

"Could it be..."

Everyone followed the source of the sound, finding it came not from above the dome, but rather from beyond the world, deep within the Mother River.

With the footsteps drawing nearer, they seemed to hear, from the depths of the Endless Void, the obscure, perplexing sound of drums and gongs as if thousands of demons were wailing, begging for mercy from some Great Existence.

Ancient obscure languages shook, descending from the olden times, bearing the weight of history; they overlapped and formed a mysterious hymn.

But everyone understood its meaning, even involuntarily reciting it, though covering their mouths was useless, they couldn’t help but repeat:

"He...has come!"

At the instant that thought arose, they saw a figure,

From "nothing" to existence!

As if he did not exist until sentient beings acknowledged His presence.

The True Kings naturally noticed this, but were even more shocked, even they had to...

Observe closely, only then could they perceive Him!

Even a Great Existence can’t possibly create itself out of thin air, right?

Buzz!

And after His appearance, the entire world as if shifted from a color TV to a black-and-white screen, losing all its color.

Only He, clad in a yellow robe, slowly approached.

Though there was only a single person, it seemed as if countless figures were superimposed, they walked through the Long River of Time, traversed countless historic eras, observing the Mortal World’s inhabitants.

Searching for interesting collections!

His appearance seemed to signify the truth and correctness of all things!

Buzz, buzz, buzz!

At that moment, the apparition of the Supreme Mother River also quivered intensely, then dispersed, making way for Him.

Countless people watched that figure, trembling, their expressions awe-stricken.

Bob Chandler was deeply shaken, murmuring, "The Collector...has really come!" ƒreewebɳovel.com

No sooner had he spoken than he held his breath, not daring to make another sound, understanding that this was the Collector fulfilling his covenant with the Daylight Civilization.

To take away the sun at its end!

Before countless ages, He had declared ancient civilizations would become collections, and now, He arrived as promised!

Which one of the million incarnations of the Collector had appeared? Was it an incarnation of the Great Existence? Or...

A Taboo Existence?

But in reality...

"Thank the Mother of Twilight for the assist!"

Beneath the yellow robe, Gary Smith couldn’t help but express his feelings. The intervention of the Mother of Twilight had elevated the already daunting lies of the Collector.

It directly caused the Key of Truth to resonate, gaining enhancement!

Although not the Ancient Shadow that distorted everything, it certainly connected the Collector to the Taboo Position.

Only entering a strange state.

He is Gary Smith, yet he is not Gary Smith.

He is the Collector, yet not the Collector.

Due to the uniqueness of the Taboo Position, he entered an overlapped concept of "is" and "is not," defying logic, maintaining the exclusivity of truth, and possessing a part of its power.

But since the Collector is not a real Taboo Existence, he had to adhere to the descriptions in the lies, fulfill corresponding legends, and follow the rules of the transaction.

After all, Gary Smith could feel, in the unknown, the presence of countless "Collectors."

If he violated this principle, he would attract the attention of other Collectors, bringing about unknown changes.