The evil female is weak and the males of the whole continent are out of control and fall.

Chapter 694 Dreams Shattered
Jiao Yuan seemed genuinely not to have heard clearly, and even greeted Yin Mei with a smile on his face.

Bai Wanwan raised her head and looked at Jiao Yuan. Her heart stirred slightly, but her face remained calm. She told him the news that Yin Mei had brought earlier in a normal tone: "Father Beast, it's about Aunt Shuang. Sister Yin Mei said that Aunt Shuang officially got her mate a few days ago, and now she has two males taking care of her."

Her words fell clearly, like a thunderclap in Jiao Yuan's ears.

The smile on Jiao Yuan's face froze instantly, as if all the color had been drained from his face.

He had just sat down when his hand, which was about to pick up the water cup on the stone table, suddenly trembled. The rough stone cup slipped from his fingers and crashed to the ground with a loud bang, splashing water onto his trouser legs and the ground.

He jumped up from his seat almost as if he'd been electrocuted, the movement so forceful that the chair beneath him made a screeching sound.

His chest heaved violently a few times, his eyes filled with shock, confusion, and a hint of bitterness he couldn't hide.

"Father beast?"

Seeing his dejected and uncharacteristically calm demeanor, Bai Wanwan's vague suspicions were confirmed.

She asked with feigned concern, but her tone carried a barely perceptible hint of disapproval: "What's wrong? It's raining heavily outside. Your injury has just started to heal; don't catch a cold."

Jiao Yuan seemed not to have heard what she said after that, and just gave a blank reply: "...Um, I...I know, don't worry."

Before he could finish speaking, he seemed unable to stay in that suffocating air any longer. He almost staggered, turned around quickly, and flung open the curtain to walk out.

Not long after, Bai Wanwan heard the sound of the door opening.

Bai Wanwan stood up, walked to the window, and through the rain-blurred glass, she saw that familiar tall figure braving the torrential rain, hurrying towards Shuanghua's residence with hurried and even somewhat disordered steps.

She watched the figure disappear quickly into the rain, sighed softly, and felt a sense of understanding.

Yin Mei walked over to her, took her arm, and asked softly with a worried look on her face, "Wanwan, your father... he looked very unwell just now. Has he really recovered? Will he be in trouble running out like this?"

Bai Wanwan withdrew her gaze and patted Yin Mei's hand to comfort her, "Don't worry, Sister Yin Mei. He's in good health, and his injuries have almost completely healed. He'll be fully recovered after a period of rest. Getting a little rain... shouldn't be a problem."

It's impossible for it to be nothing serious; I'll have to come back and reapply the medication.

"That's good," Yin Mei breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this, and a smile returned to her face. "I heard from Yin Ze that although your males were seriously injured this time, they have all recovered quite well. It's truly a blessing from the Beast God, a stroke of good luck amidst misfortune."

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The endless darkness and tearing pain receded like the tide, and consciousness re-condensed in the pre-prepared "container".

The false beast god, or rather, the soul of a raider from another world, suddenly opened its eyes, greedily inhaling the damp air in the cold cave.

It worked!
He was reborn once again!

Feeling the carefully chosen, young, and powerful body of the leopard male, he felt a surge of elation at surviving a catastrophe, along with his usual arrogance.

As long as the stone containing pure energy remains, it can continuously find a suitable vessel to be reborn and continuously absorb the energy of this world to strengthen itself!

He has even glimpsed the future—when he is powerful enough, he will be able to completely break through the barriers of this world, freely travel through countless planes, and become a true god!
"Bai Wanwan..." He murmured the name, a venomous glint in his eyes. That female, and all those troublesome males around her!
He actually suffered such a huge loss, almost losing his soul.

Disgrace! This is utter disgrace!

He was destined to become a god who controlled countless worlds, yet he almost fell victim to a group of orcs from a "lower" world!

Anger surged within him, quickly twisting into even darker and more greedy thoughts.

His gaze seemed to pierce through the cave walls, locking onto the direction of the Tiger Clan tribe, and onto the female he both hated with a passion and... felt a strong possessive desire for.

“Bai…wan…wan…” He silently chewed on the name, his eyes flashing with a mixture of resentment and malice.

He knew she had an amazing fertility.

This is practically the perfect fertility tool tailor-made for him!
A crazy and vicious plan quickly took shape in his mind.

Killing the males? That's too good for them!

He wants to capture them alive and turn them all into useless beasts!

Then, he would make them watch as the females they had risked their lives to protect were submissive beneath him, and completely conquered by him!

He wanted to make her submissive under his control, even... willingly begging for his favor!

He wanted her to bear his children, one after another, to use her powerful fertility to give birth to the most powerful offspring for him!
He wants to spread his bloodline across the continent and rule over all orcs!
Her beastly husbands could only watch helplessly as all this happened, slowly decaying in endless pain and despair!

The thought of that scene almost made the fake Beast God tremble with excitement.

"Just wait..." He chuckled hoarsely, his voice echoing in the empty cave, filled with a cruel sense of certainty. "Bai Wanwan, you are destined to be this beast god's breeding tool. And your despair... will be the most exquisite feast!"

He could almost see himself returning with even greater power, breaking through the tribe's defenses, abducting that special female, trampling her hateful beastmen underfoot, enjoying their pained and contorted expressions, and... the double pleasure of conquest and reproduction.

This twisted ambition and thirst for revenge, like the most filthy nourishment, nurtured his newly reborn soul, bringing his desire for power to an unprecedented peak.

However, it was precisely at this moment, when he was most relaxed and weakest,
"Pfft!"

The dull thud of a sharp blade piercing flesh was so clear and so abrupt that it shattered all his illusions in an instant!

A piercing pain suddenly exploded from my back, instantly engulfing my entire body!
He looked down in disbelief and saw a blood-stained, gleaming bone blade protruding from his chest!

Who?
He turned his head sharply, his pupils contracting violently with extreme shock and fear!
What came into view was an extremely handsome yet sinister and cruel face.

Those familiar eyes were now looking down at him, devoid of any former obedience or awe, filled only with a bottomless, chilling coldness and murderous intent.

(End of this chapter)