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Chapter 167 Seville Heads Towards Black Star
The rebel mothership, the Crimson Throne.

The Red Lord, draped in a red cloak and wearing a red demon mask, is reviewing documents.

On the desk, the blood-red sand in the skull hourglass suddenly and eerily flowed upwards.

The moment the light screen went out, a line of glaring, blood-red words appeared:
"The Divine Female is on Black Star. Bring her back, regardless of whether she lives or dies!"

He licked his sharp canine teeth, a fierce, determined look flashing in his eyes:
"finally found you."

On the other side, in the secret realm of the Golden Feather Clan.

The golden lake was as calm as a mirror.

Seville floated on his back in the middle of the water, his long, silvery-purple hair spread out like a sleeping galaxy.

His eyes were closed, his breathing even, the white feather skirt around his waist swayed gently with the ripples, his long legs were half-submerged in the lake, and his whole person exuded a lazy wildness.

Suddenly, ripples appeared on the lake's surface, and the violent waves jolted him awake from his sleep.

"..."

Seville frowned and sat up, water droplets sliding down his chest.

A pair of enormous, supposedly pure white wings suddenly unfurled behind him.

Now, half of it remains as white as ever, while the other half is charred black as ashes.

He flapped his wings, splashing water everywhere, and landed on the shore in the blink of an eye, coldly staring at the high priest who had disturbed his peaceful dream.

His eyes clearly said: You'd better have something important to do.

The high priest, with his full head of white hair, held a golden astrolabe in his hand, on which a dim golden star was shrouded in black mist.

His expression was grave as he said in a deep voice, "Seville, the Divine Maiden has shown her presence on Black Star, and the Black Priest has already set his sights on her."

Seville smirked, his voice hoarse and low: "What's it to me?"

"Have you forgotten the consequences of the goddess's fall two hundred years ago?"

The high priest's voice deepened, and he slammed his scepter heavily on the ground, unleashing a sudden wave of oppressive power. "If anything goes wrong this time, the entire Beast Planet will be destroyed!"

"Our mission as the Golden Feather Clan is to save the Divine Female!"

Seville's gaze grew even colder, but he did not refute.

He bent down to pick up the black jacket on the shore, put it on neatly, and covered his well-defined muscles.

"Row."

His voice was low and hoarse, with a hint of mockery: "I'll go."

"but!"

He suddenly raised an eyebrow: "How would I know which one is the Divine Female? There's no writing on her head."

The high priest sighed: "The radiance of the goddess is undeniable; she must be the most outstanding and dazzling one."

“Ha.” Seville sneered: “The more dazzling the female, the more arrogant she is.”

His tone clearly revealed his annoyance.

The high priest shook his head helplessly: "This time, the divine female's aura is elusive and indeed difficult to pinpoint."

"But all you need to do is track the Black Priest's blood; what they're trying to steal, we must protect."

A ruthless glint flashed in Seville's eyes: "Fighting, is that it? I'm good at that."

Having said that, it flapped its wings and was about to fly away when the high priest hurriedly roared, "You're here to protect, not to fight!"

Seville paid no heed, his black wings slicing through the sky, his back view resolute and aloof.

He loathed being forced, and even more loathed remembering that he was once a top idol with a bright smile and a clear voice.

But now, his voice is hoarse and grating, his wings are scorched, and even his soul has been torn in two.

The only way to find peace is to become a priest within the tribe.

The high priest watched his departing figure, gripped his scepter tightly, and felt a deep sense of regret welling up inside him.

If only he hadn't been forced to marry the Third Princess back then for the sake of peace between the Alliance and the Empire.

If only his voice hadn't been poisoned and his wings hadn't been scorched.

He should have been the proudest star of the Golden Swan Clan, not the indifferent and world-weary person he is now.

Above the Black Star, inside the Red Fox spacecraft

The pinkish-gold divine runes gradually faded, and the six-pointed star mark on Su An'an's waist finally disappeared.

She let out a long sigh, sinking into the soft seat, her tense shoulders finally relaxing. "Beep, beep!"

Fei Zhao's communicator suddenly rang sharply.

The Black Star Administration's emergency call signal flashed incessantly, casting a dangerous shadow of red light inside the cabin.

"Tsk, I almost forgot about the important matter."

The big cat cracked its knuckles, its golden beast eyes gleaming with excitement: "It's time to collect the spoils Nicola owes us."

Lan Cangming leaned against the porthole, the ice crystals on his fingertips reflecting starlight: "The transfer agreement for the interstellar port, the approval from the Female Security Institute."

His voice was calm, yet carried an undeniable chill.

“And another thing!” Night Abyss Dragon’s tail swung dangerously, his dark red vertical pupils narrowing into thin lines: “She crawled out of Black Star’s promise on her knees.”

Su An'an frowned: "Let's just forget about the last one, it's too humiliating."

"I am willing to admit defeat."

Ye Yuan sneered, his dragon scales gleaming coldly: "She made the bet herself, and she brought this humiliation upon herself."

Su An'an wanted to say something more, but when she met four pairs of firm eyes, she could only sigh softly and nod.

Black Star Administrative Hall
The moment the automatic door slid open, a figure pounced like a mad beast.

"Su An'an! Give Lu Chengfeng his life back!"

Nicola's eyes were bloodshot, and her sharp nails went straight for Su An'an's throat.

The Night Abyss Dragon's tail flashed across the front like lightning, while the big cat's claws were already pressed against Nicola's neck.

The entire hall fell silent instantly, and the officials retreated in alarm, knocking over piles of documents.

"What's wrong with Lu Chengfeng?" Su An'an raised her hand to signal the beastmen to calm down, her brows furrowed.

Nicola, pinned down by the big cat's claws, still screamed hysterically, "Stop pretending! Your beast-hunter beat him to death in the fight!"

Raymond stepped out from the crowd, his golden lion eyes reflecting a cold light:

"Third Princess, this competition should have ended when the opponent had given their due."

He rebuked in a deep voice: "You clearly had victory in your grasp, yet you still resorted to deadly force. That's going too far!"

Yin Jiuyao's claws gleamed with a cold light: "I didn't use any force at all."

He scoffed, "That level of attack would at most cripple him for three days. He died because he used the banned substance 'Life Burn' in the competition."

"It's perfectly normal to die while burning your life!"

"nonsense!"

Nicola angrily threw a test report at them: "The League has tested it, and 'Life Burn' will only cause people to become exhausted and unconscious after use!"

She pointed at Su An'an and the four beastmen, screaming, "You're the ones who killed Lu Chengfeng!"

She raised her chin, her eyes full of threat:
"I will immediately report this to my father and demand accountability from your empire! I demand an explanation today!"

"They used banned substances and still lost miserably, and they have the nerve to talk about holding them accountable?"

Fei Zhao crossed his arms and a cold smile curled at the corner of his mouth: "I'd like to see how the alliance will end this."

"You are despicable! How dare you plot against me in secret!"

Nicola, her face flushed, pointed at Su An'an and roared:

"Su An'an, you heartless shrew! Your own beast husband was stolen by Jiu Sui, so you're taking it out on my beast husband?"

She was trembling with anger, and cursed in a shrill voice:

"You deserve to be betrayed! I curse you to never win your beastly husband's true heart!"

"Your beast husbands have all been snatched away by Jiu Sui, and you can only eke out a living at her feet!"

The big cat and the three beastmen's faces instantly darkened, and they looked at Su An'an nervously.

"Is my curse so that all my beastmen will be stolen by Jiu Sui?"

Su An'an suddenly chuckled: "Then you're probably going to be disappointed!"

"Take me to see Lu Chengfeng."

Su An'an suddenly became serious. "If the corpse isn't completely cold yet," a healing green light emanated from her palm, "Jiu Sui can bring the dead back to life? So can I."

　Swan Beast Seville has finally set off! Black Star continues her tumultuous pursuit of her lover!
　　(End of this chapter)