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Chapter 175 Su An'an Helps Seville in Her Dream
The cub was tightly clutching its head with its deformed claws.

Its left ear has mutated into a bat-like membranous wing, and its right face is covered with black scales.

The spine bulges abnormally, as if something is wriggling under the skin.

The most terrifying thing was those eyes; the originally scarlet beastly pupils were now splitting into countless compound eyes.

"Head hurts!"

Qiuqiu's voice sounded like it had been sanded, choked with sobs as she cried:

"I don't want to become a monster, waaaaah!"

Seville knelt on one knee at the edge of the bed, a pale golden healing aura gathering at his fingertips:
"It's nothing, just a normal bloodline surge."

He spoke calmly, placing his palm on Qiuqiu's forehead: "You'll be fine after a good night's sleep."

The moment the divine power was injected, a bloody gash suddenly appeared on Qiuqiu's chest.

Three black and red snakes of fate suddenly leaped out!
They rebounded from the healing energy, piercing Seville's wrist like venomous fangs.

"The Black Priest's bloodline mark?!"

Seville's pupils trembled violently.

The Black Priest's power spread like venom through his veins, forcing him to shatter the three fundamental golden feathers.

Amidst the dazzling light, he saw an even larger snake shadow coiled inside the sphere.

That wasn't a temporary mark at all; it was a pre-planted devourer!

The abandoned female safety facility, Su An'an's bedroom.

While she was fast asleep, she suddenly curled up into a ball, and the divine patterns on her lower back glowed as if they were burning.

In my dream, a giant red and black snake was about to devour Qiuqiu.

The ball's left paw remained in a distress position, while the strawberry milk scent condensed on its scales was being devoured by the blood mist.

A white figure suddenly blocked Qiuqiu's path.

The tattered wings resembled canvas torn by a storm, with blood still seeping from the base of the three broken golden feathers.

"Stinky snake, get out of Ball Ball's body!"

Su An'an angrily condensed her spiritual power into a spear, but was backfired when it pierced the snake's eye.

The serpent of fate displayed the tragic fates of those who had been devoured throughout history.

Among those distorted faces, her own predetermined fate was clearly revealed.

Su An'an lay on the bed with her brows furrowed, her eyeballs trembling violently beneath her eyelids, her fingertips digging deeply into her palms, yet she still couldn't wake up.

In her dream, Su An'an, on the verge of losing her mental strength, suddenly noticed a tiny crack on the snake's neck.

Those were clearly fragments of the Heavenly Chains!
Memories, like lightning, cleaved through the fog; they were the remnants of her alterations to the original plot.

"I see!"

Su An'an suddenly curled her lips into a smile, and all her spiritual power converged into a needle: "Since the Heavenly Dao can be broken..."

The needle pierced the crack with pinpoint accuracy. "Your doom is near!"

at the same time.

Seville's wings trembled violently in the darkness, and pale golden blood trickled down from the corner of his mouth.

The seventh fundamental source, Golden Feather, turned to ashes at his fingertips.

Meanwhile, the serpent of fate remains coiled in the heart of the ball, a greedy black hole that continues to devour the power of purification.

"Hang in there, you little brat!"

His hoarse voice was like sandpaper rubbing against the ground, and another feather on his tattered right wing began to turn gray.

Sudden.

"Boom!"

Golden starlight burst forth without warning, bathing the entire room in a dreamlike hue.

A female silhouette emerges from the starlight.

The starlight flowing around her transformed into thousands of slender arms, gripping the snake's vital points like precise surgical scalpels.

"Remote mental energy materialization, this is... the power of the Divine Female!"

Seville's pupils dilated.

Those translucent arms, seemingly gentle, slowly peeled the snake's body away from the ball's internal organs.

Every inch of it was accompanied by a teeth-grinding tearing sound.

When the most vulnerable scales on a snake's belly are exposed.

Without hesitation, Seville shattered the last three golden feathers: "Burn to ashes!"

In the instant that flames and starbursts intertwined, the Serpent of Fate in the void let out a mournful shriek.

Suddenly, Qiuqiu opened its clear eyes and grabbed Seville's blood-stained collar with its pink left paw:
"It smells like Auntie's!"

Seville, who had been examining the healing scar on the cub's chest, suddenly grabbed the ball by the back of its neck and asked:
"This auntie!"

The swan-beastman's hoarse voice held a hint of inquiry, "Is it the female who adopted you?"

Ball's pupils contracted sharply, its scales bristled instantly, and panic flashed in its eyes. "Is it?" Seville paused deliberately, looking at the cub's tail, which was stiff with tension:

"Goddess?"

"I-I don't know!"

Suddenly, Qiuqiu buried its face in the pillow and wrapped its tail tightly around Seville's wrist.

This act of avoidance is more blatant than any answer.

Seville chuckled and released his grip:
"Whether she's a divine female or not, she's quite interesting."

He stroked Qiuqiu's little tail: "You actually care about a mixed-race cub like this."

Before the last word had even finished, the cub suddenly sprang up and bit his finger, mumbling indistinctly:
"Auntie is the best!"

"okay!"

Seville flicked the little guy's forehead, stood up, and said:

"You rest well, I'll go and make you some herbal medicine."

The abandoned female safety facility, Su An'an's bedroom.

Her pajamas, soaked with cold sweat, clung to her back. She sprang up from the bed, the stinging pain from the burning serpent of fate in her dream still lingering on her fingertips.

"Ball!"

She clutched her wildly beating heart, where the cries for help from her cubs in their dreams seemed to still echo.

The door was suddenly kicked open, and the four beastly men filed in.

"We've found Seville,"

Yin Jiuyao opened the map on the smart device and pointed to the red dot on it:

"He is located in the Black Star East District."

"Let's go now."

Su An'an stepped barefoot on the shards of glass scattered on the ground—the windows that had been shattered by her mental outburst in her dream.

"Wait, why do you look so pale?"

Fei Zhao blocked her way, looking at her face with concern.

"I just had a nightmare. Ballball was almost devoured by the Black Priest's power."

Su An'an casually chose a black dress and walked into the dressing room: "I need to hurry and save him."

"All right!"

Fei Zhao's nine tails drooped listlessly as she took a pair of white sheepskin boots and handed them into the dressing room.
"At least wear shoes."

Big Cat, Ye Yuan, and Lan Cangming sighed at the same time.

Knowing that persuasion was useless, Su An'an wouldn't relax until Qiuqiu returned.

In front of a two-story building in Black Star.

Su An'an's fingertips hovered above the doorbell, her knuckles turning white from the force.

She couldn't help but feel nervous when she thought of Seville's last words, "Don't let me see you again."

"For Qiuqiu!"

She took a deep breath and was about to press the doorbell.

"Shh!"

A peacock blue skirt swirled in front of her like a whirlwind.

"Su, An, An!"

Nicola spoke as if each word was being squeezed out from between her teeth.

The cat ears popped into two tufts of fur, and the ten-centimeter high heels almost poked sparks out of the ground.

"How dare you show your face here?!"

She ripped off the support scarf around her neck, which was embroidered with the words "President of the Seville Universe Fan Club" in gold lettering:

"Not content with poisoning him to the point of muteness three years ago, you've chased him all the way here now. Do you intend to wipe him out completely?"

Her voice suddenly choked up, and her cat-like eyes blazed with the fury of a fangirl:

"That was a voice kissed by the Beast God! A heavenly sound, unique in the entire universe, and you...you destroyed it!"

Su An'an's fox ears drooped slowly, then quickly stood up again.

She said coldly, "Get out of my way, I don't have time to waste words with you!"

　I have a cold, and I feel dizzy and awful!

　　Generally, updates are made before 22:00.

　　I was in good spirits and had a lot of inspiration a while ago, around noon.

　　I'll try to write it earlier tomorrow.

　　It's either noon or 12 pm.

　　(End of this chapter)