Raising Beast Husbands with My Space — The Villainess Becomes a Beloved Favorite-Chapter 469 - 466: The Oppressive Aura Descends

The system could hardly believe it, "They all have the strength of the Spirit Transformation Realm."

"Nan Feng has hidden so many experts, what exactly does he intend to do?"

The system’s voice grew tense, worried for its host.

Even though the host now had a Level 21 strength and could even fight across levels, such a multitude of Spirit Transformation Realm attacks in a battle of attrition was too much for its host to bear.

The host was losing too much blood from using the Reversed Scale, and continuously drinking Immortal Dew to rapidly restore power would be unsustainable for the body.

Su Muyao’s combat prowess was formidable, and Xiao Jihan, after setting down Wen Nanxi, joined Su Muyao in battle side by side.

But when Su Muyao slashed at these beastmen, they seemed unaffected by pain, and their wounds bled a toxic miasma.

"Something’s wrong, these beastmen are off."

More than thirty beastmen formed a fan-shaped encirclement, their muscles beneath black attire taut like bowstrings. Their eyes were devoid of emotion, holding only a mechanical intent to kill. Injuries and bleeding didn’t concern them, nor did they show any expression. It was as if their senses of pain and fear had been erased.

Su Muyao also noticed something was off, "What’s going on, are they not normal beastmen?"

Su Muyao realized this during the fight.

Although Wen Nanxi was weak at the moment, unable to use any Spiritual Energy to help, he was observing these beastmen intently. His gaze deepened as he said, "They resemble the legendary Medicine Men, beastmen forcibly altered with potions to enhance strength, making them unable to feel pain."

Imprisoned by Nan Feng in a secret chamber, Wen Nanxi wasn’t entirely oblivious.

He used his ears and aura to observe some beastmen.

Although he had lost some memories, seeing certain things could trigger a flood of knowledge in his mind.

These Medicine Men had been forcibly elevated to Spirit Transformation Realm strength with potions. Even if Wen Nanxi regained his power, the three of them together couldn’t defeat these Medicine Men.

Soon, Su Muyao was covered with injuries, having been hurt numerous times.

If not for quickly consuming the Antitoxic Elixir Su Muyao had prepared long ago, they might have perished here.

"The weaknesses of these Medicine Men are different from normal beastmen."

After probing for such a long time and stabbing them countless times, they just wouldn’t die.

They’d fall temporarily and rise again.

Were it not for Su Muyao possessing many life-saving Magic Treasure methods, she would likely have been overwhelmed by now.

But she knew she couldn’t fall.

Surrounded and seeing countless mutated ferocious beasts emerging from outside, Su Muyao’s eyes took on a resolute look.

She placed her hand over her heart, preparing to form a spell.

The system remarked, "Host, you’re finally deciding to summon Wei Jinmo."

"But they’re too strong. Even if you summon Wei Jinmo, who is also at the Spirit Transformation Realm, merging your strengths might not defeat so many Spirit Transformation Realm beastmen."

"Nan Feng is determined to see you dead."

"Host, you’re so wonderful, adored by everyone. How could Nan Feng be so ruthless?"

The system was furious, wishing it could fight so it could kill Nan Feng itself.

Su Muyao stated, "Nan Feng lacks Emotional Silk, making him the coldest and hardiest, always with an agenda, never sparing when deciding to kill someone."

Su Muyao had previously witnessed Nan Feng’s cruelty.

He would never waver in his purposes.

Someone without Emotional Silk has no emotional ties, and their decisions are uninfluenced by others’ feelings.

However, the system’s words made her hesitate in summoning Wei Jinmo.

Summoning Wei Jinmo might still not deal with these beastmen and could endanger Wei Jinmo.

The leading beastman seemed to sense something, his scimitar suddenly drawn, slicing through the dusk light with an arc that was about to strike Su Muyao’s arm.

It seemed intent on interrupting Su Muyao’s summoning ritual.

At this critical juncture, from the distant Heaven came a faint swooshing sound. It wasn’t like wind, but rather like silk brushing against jade, with a clear and powerful pressure that made the heart race.

Simultaneously, the scimitar striking toward Su Muyao was broken by an unseen force, falling to the ground.

The Medicine Men were rendered immobile by this pressure.

The surrounding mutated ferocious beasts sensed danger and grew restless.

This pressure seemed to bypass Su Muyao, enveloping her in a familiar aura.

Involuntarily, Su Muyao looked up and saw, under the starlight and moonbeam, a scarlet figure approaching through the sky.

Though his toes didn’t touch anything tangible, he stepped as if on an invisible staircase. With each step, the surrounding air rippled, as if the entire universe was his stepping stone.

The scarlet robe floated gracefully with his movement, embroidered with subtle Fire Fox patterns, which appeared and vanished in the light, outlining his tall yet enticing figure, stunningly beautiful.

Before he even approached, an overwhelming pressure enveloped the entire forest.

One felt the immense power emanating from him, as if he came from distant times, able to traverse the void.

Su Muyao felt something, her heart rate accelerated.

Gazing at the figure, though cloaked in a blurry glow hard to discern, Su Muyao felt the summoning power at her heart.

The Fire Fox mark on her collarbone appeared and disappeared, with a searing heat that heightened her anxiety.

"Dare to harm my wife, have you asked me?"

The newcomer spoke with a lazy drawl, laden with extreme danger, a killing intent like an arctic blast.

The voice, laden with murderous intent, seemed tangible, like thunder exploding in the beastmen’s ears.

In the next instant, he seemed to catalyze some superpower, the scarlet robe billowing in the air autonomously, resounding sharply.

Flames appeared in his hand.

These red flames, seemingly alive, surged continuously from his palm, forming into sharp fire arrows.

With a flick of his sleeve, the arrows soared with a swoosh, aimed squarely at the beastmen, moving too swiftly for reaction.​

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."

Night seemed illuminated by these flames. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝚠𝕖𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝕖𝚕.𝚌𝗼𝗺

The attacking beastmen were Medicine Men.

Earlier, normal attacks from Su Muyao and Xiao Jihan were ineffective against them, but the flames scorched them instantly upon contact.

The fire spread swiftly over their bodies.

"Ah..."

"What kind of flame is this!"

"No, this isn’t ordinary fire."

"The flame is unstoppable, Magic Artifacts are useless."

The genetically altered beastmen began to scream in pain; perhaps normal fire would not affect them.

But this wasn’t ordinary fire at all.