Chapter 203 A Moment of Sincere Confession
On the battlements, the chieftains of the seven tribes led their orc warriors to guard various positions on the city wall.

The old wolf stood at the very front, leaning on his bone spear.

Manda's poisoned arrow was already nocked.

Bear Fruit wielded a millstone-sized stone hammer.

"How's it going?"

Su An'an endured the abdominal pain and looked at the dark mass of mutated beasts below the wall.

"It's alright, the mutated beasts can't get in!"

Jinzhu gripped the vines tightly with her ten fingers, a faint blue electric light flashing deep in her pupils.

Suddenly, countless giant vines erupted from the city wall, twisting the first wave of mutated beasts into grotesque chunks of flesh.

"You stay here!"

Seville left a golden mark on Su An'an's wrist.

He spread his black and white wings and flew into the air, unleashing a torrential downpour of light blades that precisely pierced through the mutated beasts that were corroding the vines.

Manda's poisoned arrows, Beargo's stone hammers, and the orc warriors' bone spears fell simultaneously, scattering the mutated beast tide in disarray.

In the shadows of the forest, the liger leader's vertical pupils suddenly contracted, and its sharp claws dug deeply into the tree trunk:

"Damn it! They actually forged steel vines into defensive fortifications?!"

The serpent-beastman flicked its forked tongue, its venomous fangs gleaming coldly in the rain.

"The mutated beast's claws couldn't tear through the vine armor at all, and the acid was absorbed by the roots!"

The bat-orc hanging upside down on the tree trunk flapped its wings and growled:
"The sap of the gnarled vine is purifying acid rain, and our toxins are ineffective against it!"

"invalid?"

The liger leader suddenly burst into maniacal laughter, pulled a golden potion from his waist, and plunged it into his neck.
"Then let them see the power bestowed by the gods!"

His pupils turned completely blood red, and his mouth stretched to his ears.

Veins bulged, muscles swelled, purplish-black scales transformed into armor, and foot-long bone spurs burst from the joints.

With each step he took, deep, bone-revealing claw marks were left on the ground, and acid rain evaporated into poisonous mist on his scales.

"Inject the entire population with the miracle drug!"

The roar of the liger tore through the rain curtain, and five hundred S-class divine soldiers simultaneously injected the potion into their arteries.

The golden medicinal mist exploded like a volcanic eruption.

The bodies of the divine warriors twisted and swelled in the golden mist, and the blood vessels under their skin bulged and shone like lava.

As the scales churned, bone spurs burst forth from the shoulder blades, elbows, and wrists, emitting a piercing, metallic screeching sound.

"Serpent Clan burrow underground, Bat Clan airstrike! Crush them!"

The liger leader was the first to crash into the city wall, its sharp claws tearing off a piece of tough vine.

Three hundred berserk warriors surged in like a black tide.

Their hands mutated into sickle-shaped bone blades, and each slash caused the vine wall to ooze a dark green sap.

The snake-beastmen led their troops underground, the crunching sound of their scales scraping against the sand making their teeth ache.

Where the snake's fang venom passed, the roots of the vines withered rapidly, and spiderweb-like cracks appeared on the walls.

The bat-orcs led the bird race in a swooping attack like a black meteor.

As the claws attacked the eyeballs of the orcs guarding the city, the piercing sound waves caused the orc warriors' eardrums to bleed.

The formation of five thousand orc warriors crumbled amidst the roar, and the walls of Gangteng began to tremble.

A drop of dark green liquid splashed onto Su An'an's pale face.

"Want to go over there? Only if I die!"

The old wolf used its body to block the underground passage.

His wolf claws gripped the snake-beastman's throat, but the bone spikes at the man's waist pierced his abdomen.

He groaned, refusing to let go even in the face of death.

Just as Jinzhu's vines entangled the three divine soldiers, their arms were severed by the opponent's sudden bone blade.

Dark red blood sprayed like rain as she staggered backward, gritting her teeth as she said, "Their power is wrong!"

"Go to hell!"

Manda's bone hammer shattered the bat-orc's wing bones, but she didn't have time to dodge the bone spear that came from behind.

With her chest pierced by a bone spear, she coughed up blood and grinned maliciously: "You beast, I've made a profit."

"Look! The goddess is hiding up there!"

A roar, seemingly from nowhere, ripped through the battlefield.

Dozens of bloodthirsty gazes instantly locked onto Su An'an. The lion-tiger leader's fangs dripped venom, and its bone spikes gleamed coldly in the rain.
"Grab her! Alive!"

Seville stood in front of her like a fallen angel.

The black and white wings were corroded with honeycomb-like holes by the venom, and the remaining feathers fell away in the acid rain.

His wielding light blade struck the lion-tiger beast's bone spikes, producing a crisp sound like shattering glass.

That's a sign of energy depletion.

Su An'an's fingertips dug into her palms, and the pink divine light behind her waist flickered.

The lower abdominal pain and the dizziness from overexertion in the previous game intertwined, and the black fog in front of my eyes grew thicker and thicker.

"The Divine Female? She's nothing but a leaky, tattered rag doll!"

The liger leader stared menacingly at Su An'an, its purple tongue licking its gleaming white fangs.

"If you surrender obediently, you'll suffer less."

Seville suddenly grabbed Su An'an's wrist, his palm burning hot.

His amber pupils burned brightly in the night, reflecting off her pale face:
"Su An'an, do you believe me?"

Su An'an suddenly smiled, the corners of her lips curving upwards, though her eyes were bloodshot, but her gaze was clearer than ever before:

"That's the question I should be asking you."

She paused, her fingertips tracing the scorch marks on the edge of his wings:
"You want to use soul resonance?"

He nodded, his voice hoarse like gravel:
"If the soul resonance fails, we will all die!"

"I believe you will save me."

She tiptoed and wrapped her arms around his neck, her nose brushing against his blood-stained chin: "Come on!"

Seville's Adam's apple bobbed violently, and a hint of emotion flashed in his amber eyes.

He lowered his head and pressed his forehead against hers, their breaths mingling in the rain, forming a burning sensation.

"I believe you too, Su An'an!" I love you!

The unspoken confession was sealed by Su An'an's sudden kiss.

The pink divine light behind her waist burst forth as if alive, transforming into thousands of ribbons of light that wrapped around Seville.

At first, they trembled tentatively, but in an instant, they merged as closely as flames.

The six-pointed star totem on Su An'an's waist suddenly bloomed!
The five great beast gods manifested.

The white tiger's claws tore through the rain curtain, the poisonous dragon's scales pierced through the lava, the mermaid's tail fins stirred up waves, the fox's spirit fire burned away the filth, and the swan's wings emitted divine light.

Beneath the dilapidated city walls, the lion-tiger leader's maniacal laughter suddenly froze.

He stared at the five phantom beast gods, his muscles beneath the purplish-black scales trembling with fear for the first time.

Seville's black and white wings fell away like withered leaves, while his newly grown golden wings spread out like the rising sun.

He raised his hand and summoned a huge golden longbow, and a rain of golden arrows riddled the bone armor of the berserk divine army in the front row.

"In the name of the Swan Clan, purify!"

Seville parted his thin lips slightly, and an ethereal war song poured forth like glacial meltwater.

Each syllable transformed into physical golden patterns, binding the bulging veins of the divine army.

Those deformed bone spurs melted away like wax in the holy light, their roars turning into desperate sobs.

Su An'an touched the swan feather-like golden patterns that had appeared on her lower abdomen; her period had completely ended under the nourishment of the divine patterns.

She gently raised her hand, and a pink divine light caressed each of the wounded warriors.

Old Wolf's abdomen, pierced by a bone spur, healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Manda's penetrating chest wound was healed in divine light.

Jinzhu's broken arms have regrown, but an even more astonishing change is taking place.

"Roar!"

She suddenly pounded her chest and roared to the sky, her body swelling to eight meters tall, and her black fur transformed into armor covering her entire body.

The muscles in the newborn's arms were as knotted as the roots of an ancient tree, and a single punch would trigger a sonic boom.

"boom!"

The snake-beastman's head exploded into a bloody mist in the force of the punch.

When she roared while stepping on the corpses of the Divine Army, the terrifying sound waves shook the entire battlefield.

The berserk army fell in swathes like waves of wheat.

"No, it's impossible!"

The liger trembled violently, then tore apart two orc warriors blocking its path before turning and lunging into a secret passage deep within the swamp.

 Okay, okay!
  If you defeat the leader of the Divine Army today, and then defeat the Blood King Mutant Beast tomorrow, you'll have completely cleared the game!
  (End of this chapter)

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