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Chapter 241 The Beast God Abandons the Sea Beastmen

"Clan leader!"

Just as Dan Yue regained her footing amidst the turbulent, twisting currents, she heard a series of joyful shouts in her ears.

He paused slightly, instinctively tightening his arms to protect the cub in his arms even more. Turning his head, he met a group of pale, panicked faces, yet unable to hide their joy—the faces of his people.

Dan Yue's gaze swept over everyone, finally landing on Fu Ying.

She was holding the cub, giving him a reassuring smile that held a deep, unspoken understanding that warmed his heart.

Dan Yue understood that she knew he cared deeply for his people, which was why she brought him to the Merfolk territory without hesitation.

"Brother!" Ru rushed over, her face grave and pale.

Shan Hai and Feng Hai followed behind her, both of them looking equally grim.

However, when Ru approached and saw the merman cub that Dan Yue and Fu Ying were holding, her eyes widened instantly, and her voice was both surprised and delighted: "The cub was born?! When did this happen?"

She eagerly took the cub from Dan Yue's arms, her movements extremely careful.

The little guy wasn't shy at all. He gently sniffed at your scent, and perhaps sensing your kindness and joy, he swayed his tail slightly before nestling comfortably in your arms, which made your eyes well up with tears.

Before Dan Yue could say more, she said in a deep voice, "Leave the sea immediately, and all clansmen shall go to land."

As the clan leader, he bore responsibility, and even his gentle voice carried an undeniable coldness when issuing orders.

He keenly sensed that the sea temperature was rising at an abnormal rate, and the entire sea area was trembling uncomfortably.

This is definitely not a good sign.

You immediately understood, your fingertips tightening slightly as you protected the cub in your arms, and you turned to give Shan Hai and Feng Hai a few words of advice.

In no time, the tribesmen had packed the necessary items.

Under Dan Yue's arrangement and leadership, the entire tribe evacuated to land in an orderly and rapid manner.

Dan Yue hugged Fuying's waist tightly, and took one last look back at the receding Merfolk territory.

This dreamlike place is being swallowed up by undercurrents, appearing and disappearing like a dream about to shatter.

His thin lips pressed into a straight line. He turned and resolutely left with Fuying and the cub. An indescribable premonition welled up in his heart. They might be migrating to a distant place. This land of their tribe would probably never be returned to in the future.

Fu Ying pulled the cub closer to her chest, her brow furrowing slightly, a faint line appearing between her brows.

Logically speaking, she should have already won over most of the male protagonists in "All My Beast Husbands Want to Kill Me," and the natural disasters on the beastman continent should have subsided by now. The brief peace after the rainy season made her lower her guard, but now, with the sea flames raging, the rules seem to be collapsing again. Could it be that she's not winning them over fast enough?

Thinking of this, Fu Ying raised her eyes to look at the dark sea surface, which was heavily covered by the blizzard.

When both the land and the deep sea are in crisis and disasters occur frequently, where can these orcs go?

As the Merfolk were forced to retreat to land, other underwater tribes also abandoned their territories where they had lived for many years.

Even so, the boiling magma on the seabed still raged like a ferocious beast, and the orcs and sea monsters that were slower to escape were swallowed up by the crimson torrent in an instant, and were annihilated into ashes before they could even let out a mournful cry.

Desperate cries and screams echoed throughout the sea, turning the once-brilliant ocean into a living hell.

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When Teng arrived at the Beishan Sea area with Tuanzi and Changsheng in his arms, all he saw was chaos.

Countless sea monsters were fleeing in panic from the churning seawater. In an instant, they lost their sea monster tail fins and gill lines, and collapsed into the thick snow, staring blankly at the sea surface where white mist was rising, lost in thought.

Soon, suppressed sobs and wailing spread through the crowd, like a signal of sorrow.

The snow fell heavily, blurring everything into a hazy, distant mist. For Teng, a land-dwelling beastman, this was the first time he had witnessed such a scene, and a strange tightness gripped his heart.

His female is still in the deep sea, experiencing the most dangerous and vulnerable moment of childbirth...

Teng unconsciously tightened his arms, holding the two cubs even closer.

Tuanzi had been sobbing softly the whole way, and now, exhausted from crying, she was fast asleep on his shoulder.

The slightly loose black and gold headband between her brows fluttered in the wind and snow, occasionally brushing past Changsheng's curious gaze.

The little fellow stared intently at the ribbon fluttering on his sister's forehead with his seven-colored, glassy eyes. After a moment, he looked away, listening to the mournful cries of the sea beastmen around him, and obediently nestled against Teng's neck, quiet to the point of being pitiful.

Teng's unease grew stronger.

He casually stopped a dejected-looking sea beastman and asked in a deep voice, "What exactly happened in the sea?"

The sea beastman was initially disheartened and didn't want to pay any attention, but when he looked up and saw Tengdi's appearance, he was startled.

The latter was covered in blood, with hardly a patch of intact skin to be found. The seven-pointed star on his forehead was gleaming, making him extremely dangerous. He was clearly a ruthless demon who had fought his way out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

The sea monster swallowed hard, forcibly suppressing his resentment.

He said in a hoarse voice, "It's sea flames... Sea flames suddenly appeared from the seabed, and the entire sea area is boiling. We sea beastmen have been abandoned by the Beast God. We have left the sea and have no place to live. We will die sooner or later, ha."

As he spoke, the sea monster scratched his wet hair and gave a bitter laugh, his face contorted with despair.

Although the sea beastmen can transform into human form and walk on land, they cannot stay away from the sea for long, otherwise they will rot and die. The sea flames destroyed their homes, and the sea temperature rose sharply, so they could not return home.

Now, their only way to survive is to find another habitat, but the Beishan sea area is only so big, so where can they go?

Teng's pupils contracted, and a cold glint flashed in his dark green eyes.

The Beast God abandoned the sea creatures, so what about the land beastmen? How much better off can they be?

The wind and snow seemed even colder and more biting than before, and Teng instinctively hugged the cub in her arms tighter.

Ah Ying...

Teng shook his head violently, forcing himself to pull himself out of his chaotic thoughts.

His gaze was sharp as he quickly searched for Fuying among the chaotic sea beastmen.

Since something happened underwater, and the sea creatures and beastmen are fleeing in droves, the merfolk must be no exception. Dan Yue will definitely bring A Ying ashore. He needs to find A Ying as soon as possible, as well as Bai Cang and the others... He wonders what's happening to them now...

The sea monsters were a dark mass, their faces filled with panic, but the familiar slender figure was nowhere to be seen.

"cough……"

A soft cough suddenly came from his arms. Teng hurriedly looked down and saw Tuanzi curled up in his arms, trembling all over. Ice crystals were also gathered on Changsheng's seven-colored eyelashes. Only then did he realize that the cubs were too cold.

Teng was anxious. He tore off the blood-stained animal skin from his body and wrapped it tightly around the two little ones.

His bare upper body was covered with hideous wounds, and the firm muscles were interspersed with bloodstains that had not yet scabbed over. In the wind and snow, a faint smell of blood rose from his body. A violent aura surged in his chest. He bit his tongue hard, and the taste of rust mixed with the cold wind filled his lungs, forcibly suppressing the almost out-of-control violence and making him more clear-headed.

Teng took a deep breath, his dark green eyes becoming even colder.

His jaw was clenched as he continued searching for Fuying in the chaotic crowd, still holding the cub.

(End of this chapter)