My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God-Chapter 1477 - 424: Gary Smith Strikes it Rich! Eight-Star Material! Sharing the Feast of the Ancestor Insect!_4
Chapter 1477: Chapter 424: Gary Smith Strikes it Rich! Eight-Star Material! Sharing the Feast of the Ancestor Insect!_4
"This thing is something else," Gary Smith, having received the relevant information, flashed a look of astonishment in his eyes.
Because this Chains of Light seemed to be the Twilight Order’s...
Ultimate artifact of power!
[Lock of Doomsday: Originated from the Lord of the Gate, who, in the Solar Relic, successfully severed the Hand of the God and began harvesting the Twilight Divinity.
It symbolizes the Mother of Twilight, as the pinnacle of the Rules, suppressing the Lower Rank, putting them in shackles.
The user can use Spirit energy to conjure more chains to entangle the enemy, the number contingent on their own strength, and the user will suffer equal corruption. Any life entangled by it will be eroded by twilight Spiritual Power, corrupting themselves, must undergo a Spirit judgment, with failures twisted into dependents of Twilight and enslaved.
In the Mortal World, all disciples of the Mother of Twilight cannot defy your will; they will be chained up and driven by you, all ceremonies in the Main World of the Mortal World sacrificing to the Mother of Twilight must pass through your shackles, and you hold the true Order of Twilight, the highest in the Mortal World’s Twilight Path.
Even Superior Beings and Dependents created by the Mother of Twilight can be suppressed by the chains, becoming bound prisoners.
For dawn, daylight, twilight, and other Sun Path powerhouses, it has a suppression effect, and after being imprisoned, they will be plundered of their Radiance to promote your own growth.
If there is enough accumulated Radiance, it can lure correspondents or even... Twilight Angels from the Divine Kingdom—Twilight Heaven.]
[Assessment: As the Sun is laid to rest in its casket, the Doomsday chains wrap around it, dragging It down into the eternal chaos.]
"This makeshift Archbishop of Dusk Vest of mine is getting more stable by the day!"
Gary Smith couldn’t help but complain; with this thing, he essentially held the ultimate power of the Twilight Order.
Everyone else’s authority was lower than his own, directly suppressed to death, with no chance of rebellion.
Even the Mother of Twilight couldn’t interfere with him, and even earthly sacrifices had to go through Gary Smith.
And later on, when the Mother of Twilight wanted to send down Dependents, in combination with Pursue the Day’s [Solar Court Feast] and the [Lock of Doomsday], basically, one would die upon arrival.
The Mother of Twilight was directly locked by Gary Smith in the Mortal World!
It sounded impressive, but...
The Twilight Order had already been annihilated, with just a few misfits still active.
And the only noteworthy Archbishop of Dusk was the Mother of Twilight’s top stooge, dreaming of deicide every day, and the rest of the time, a mere figurehead.
Not to mention the Sacrifice ceremonies... these Great Existences were already rather unresponsive.
Moreover, with the significant injury to the Mother of Twilight and knowing about this stooge wandering in the Mortal World, it’s likely that they won’t respond to sacrifices for some time in the Future.
They would also be worried about being fished.
So, the greatest function of the Lock of Doomsday was left to suppressing the Sun Path and collecting Radiance for summoning angels.
It could be used to fish in the Twilight World, gathering more Divinity for the Meadow.
But considering its overall functionality wasn’t high, Gary Smith decided to throw it to the Archbishop of Dusk to deepen the authenticity of this Vest.
He would later use it to handle shady dealings, to maintain his own Radiant image.
"Next is the last one..."
Gary Smith Pondered in his heart, looking towards the final Light Ball.
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PS: For the big Chapter of five thousand six hundred words, seeking Monthly Tickets, feeling a bit better, as for frequent sick leave... completely baffled, you can see the update times for each Chapter in the directory, Black Feathered Bird generally rests about once every half month, lately haven’t been forcing myself, because if I push too hard and fall down, that would really cause a long delay, trying to maintain a stable state to finish the story properly.
This time there’s a lot to harvest, with more up-and-coming developments to be discreetly introduced, and then explained what they’ll be used for, a process of enhancing strength. Won’t go into detail when they’re used later, so it doesn’t get called out for padding words.
The new plot starts tomorrow, Mousie’s Evolution is coming soon, leading to an epic level of strengthening, Gary Yellow Fur will soon boast magnificently, speeding onto the world stage, endless plot to write, really want a long vacation (crying)...
