The Villainess Wants a Divorce:Beast Husbands Regret It to Tears-Chapter 32: Impenetrable
Evan Orwell exhausted his last ounce of strength, his body swayed twice, his legs softened, and he fell directly to the ground.
His figure then returned to human form, and he looked extremely weakened.
But that strike wasn’t taken in vain.
The Ironwing Eagle was forcefully pulled down from the sky by his full-powered Spirit Shock.
At this moment, half of its feathers were charred and curled, and despite flapping a few times, it couldn’t rise again.
It could only struggle helplessly on the ground, unable to fly any longer.
Gideon Larkin had already transformed into a massive golden lion.
Seizing this rare opportunity, he suddenly leapt up, his sharp teeth biting fiercely into the base of the opponent’s right wing.
Wyatt Yardley also didn’t hesitate to reveal his true form.
In an instant, a massive silver serpent soared into the sky.
The serpent’s body wound tightly around the Ironwing Eagle’s thick physique, squeezing tighter and tighter.
Isaac Vaughn gracefully leapt out from the nearby creek.
She slowly raised her hands, her fingertips slicing through the air, gathering beams of invisible yet devastating light waves.
These beams continuously bombarded the Ironwing Eagle’s head, disrupting its mind and dulling its responses.
Although the Ironwing Eagle is a Green Rank beast,
losing its flight advantage rendered it akin to a trapped raptor on the ground, utterly losing its edge.
It desperately flapped its still-mobile left wing.
Yet everything was in vain.
Seraphina Caldwell felt somewhat relieved upon witnessing this situation.
As long as it wasn’t allowed to take flight again, victory remained within their grasp.
But the pain in her shoulder was becoming increasingly pronounced.
She unconsciously clenched her fist, her trembling fingertips accidentally brushing against the silver necklace hanging around her neck.
The cold touch startled her slightly.
There were still a few precious drops of Spiritual Spring Water left in the space!
It was the life-saving resource she had secretly stashed during her last exploration of the ruins.
But for now, Kaelan Hawthorne stood merely two steps away.
His gaze occasionally swept over her face, providing no opportunity to discreetly retrieve and use it.
She could only grit her teeth and forcibly suppress the searing pain.
Kaelan Hawthorne stood beside her, his brow furrowed.
Seraphina noticed his unusual expression.
"Are you thinking of joining the fight?"
He shook his head immediately.
"They can handle it, I need to stay here and watch over you."
Seraphina understood his underlying message.
This place was fraught with danger; there certainly wasn’t just one Dire Beast around. 𝘧𝓇ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝘣𝓃ℴ𝓋𝑒𝑙.𝑐𝘰𝑚
If Kaelan Hawthorne plunged into the battle as well, she’d find herself utterly unprotected.
And in this world of survival of the fittest, females were naturally tempting targets for predators.
Not only were their flesh and blood delectable, but rumors suggested that certain beasts could awaken potential and breakthrough boundaries by consuming the essence of pureblood females.
Because of this threat, hardly any females ventured out alone.
Seraphina’s father had thoughtfully made comprehensive plans for her.
The five Beast Husbands accompanying her weren’t randomly selected.
The soaring Ironwing Eagle lineage descendant Gideon Larkin.
The deep sea Zarathos Isaac Vaughn.
The ground-shifting Snake Clan heir Wyatt Yardley.
Also the spirit-controlling Phantom Fox Evan Orwell.
Even Kaelan Hawthorne, the Direwolf Clan successor possessing Wind and Thunder Power, was summoned to safeguard her.
The sky, the depths, and the earth—all were protected by mighty forces, ensuring they were invincible.
At this moment, that enormous Ironwing Eagle had completely lost its strength.
With a dull cry of despair, the giant beast eventually couldn’t hold up, its massive body crashing down.
The Beast Husbands were also heavily injured.
Wyatt Yardley was the first to return to human form.
He transformed from a ruined serpent body into a tall and slender figure, steadily walking towards the Ironwing Eagle’s corpse.
He squatted down, grabbing the sides of the giant bird’s skull with both hands, and forcefully pried it open.
Amidst the ear-piercing sound of bones cracking, the hard skull was forcibly split apart.
Inside, lay a walnut-sized Beast Crystal.
He stared at that Beast Crystal for a moment, a flash of uncontainable delight passing through his eyes.
It was already the second consecutive High Level Dire Beast with a Beast Crystal; luck was undeniably good.
After securing the Beast Crystal, he didn’t immediately check his own wounds.
Instead, he quietly got up, rummaged through the grey-brown Beast Skin Bag slung over his shoulder, and pulled out a handful of dried herbs.
Then, he tore off a clean piece of leather cloth, ready to turn around and bandage Seraphina Caldwell’s shoulder wound.
"Wait a moment."
Seraphina gritted her teeth, enduring the pain as she lifted her head.
"Including this time, you’ve already bandaged me three times."
"We agreed before that after three times, I’ll perform the blood pact recognition. Now there’s blood flowing, might as well do it while the wound hasn’t scabbed over."
She paused, trying to make her tone seem more relaxed.
"Otherwise, I’d have to cut my finger again later; it’d hurt like hell."
Since there’s already blood flowing, it’s just right to use it, no need to suffer another cut.
Wyatt Yardley’s hand froze in mid-air.
His gaze was fixed on Seraphina’s shoulder, where blood beads continued to seep from the wound.
The wound was still bleeding; instead of hurrying to bandage it, she actually intended to bleed into it first?
Was she in such a rush to break the contract with him?
Had she secretly made up her mind long ago, unwilling to stay even for a moment?
Considering this, an unseen fury sprang from his heart.
"At this moment, who cares about that?!"
Upon hearing this, Seraphina immediately felt he was annoyed with her meddling.
Just moments ago, the bird’s talons tore into her flesh; what kind of excruciating pain was that?
Yet she didn’t even frown.
She feared startling him, feared diverting his attention, and feared delaying the crucial moment to break the contract.
She endured the pain intending to help him break the Beast Contract, only to face his blame?
Tears uncontrollably streamed down her face.
She bit her lip fiercely, unwilling to make a sound.
Then, she slowly reached toward Wyatt Yardley’s chest where the deep purple Beast Seal lay.
At the moment the blood fell, the originally ink-like purple seal glinted faintly.
Wyatt Yardley stared at the fading pattern, his breath catching.
Wasn’t he always yearning to break the contract every day?
Always talked about how he hated the damned seal’s constraints, craving freedom?
He had fantasized about this moment countless times.
But now that it had arrived, he felt anything but relieved.
Instead, it felt like someone had savagely gouged a piece out of his heart.
Once Seraphina completed the blood drop, feeling the Contract power indeed weakened somewhat, she felt slightly more at ease.
Yet she didn’t want to linger a second longer.
She turned to leave, her steps unsteady but stubbornly moving forward.
Her wrist was suddenly grasped.
Wyatt Yardley sighed lightly, his tone softening.
"Evan’s spiritual power is completely depleted, he absolutely can’t heal your wounds now. We can only treat the wound briefly with herbs for now... we’ll discuss further once he recovers a bit."
Though Seraphina was still seething inside.
She wasn’t unreasonable.
She had fulfilled her contractual obligations by bleeding for him.
It was only proper for him to bandage her in turn.
So finally she stopped resisting, quietly lowering her head.
Seeing her mood gradually calm and stop resisting, Wyatt Yardley secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
He knew he was too impulsive earlier, his tone too harsh.
But the situation was critical; he couldn’t afford to think clearly.
Now reflecting, he felt a wave of regret.
