The beastmen's strength was rapidly depleting, and they could feel death approaching. They were terrified and panicked, but they gritted their teeth and persevered for the sake of their loved ones.
Yu Wanwan saw a cold-blooded beast pounce towards her, aiming straight for Qinglu's neck. She grabbed Qinglu's clothes and pulled him back to avoid the attack.
But as this cold-blooded beast pounced, even more cold-blooded beasts rushed over. Qinglu turned around and hugged Yu Wanwan tightly, intending to protect her with his own body.
Yu Wanwan looked over his shoulder and saw the cold-blooded beastmen rushing towards her. Suddenly, a wave of heat surged through her palms.
The expected pain did not come. Qinglu turned around and saw countless vines with golden light emerging from the ground, tightly binding the cold-blooded beastmen. The light touched their dark skin, making a sizzling sound, and the cold-blooded beastmen screamed in pain.
A vine ran to Yu Wanwan's side, and its leaves nuzzled her hand affectionately, like a pet rubbing against its owner.
The vines that the fish recognizes are the power of plant people.
Yu Wanwan looked at her palm and felt the power of the plant essence belonging to Zewu surging up from within her body.
More and more vines, shimmering with golden light, repelled the darkness and illuminated the land.
The beastmen stared in astonishment at the stream of light, feeling their strength return.
Yu Wanwan tried to control the vines to bind the cold-blooded beastmen, tightening them continuously.
Watching their painful screams, I felt a strange sense of satisfaction at having achieved my revenge.
These people, who had just been ruthlessly hunting and killing orcs, are now experiencing the pain of being controlled and facing death.
Wangye, I've avenged you.
The words came to Yu Wanwan's mind. She closed her eyes, and the cold-blooded beastmen immediately fell silent.
She looked at her hands, where a little bit of burning heat still remained.
So this is what it feels like to have power. She no longer has to be a burden to others and can protect the people she loves.
A vine swam over and wrapped around Yu Wanwan's ankle.
Suddenly, the voice of the God of Time echoed in her mind: "Wanwan, go and pray! The spirit flower has grown!"
Upon hearing this, Yu Wanwan didn't have time to think and immediately ran back to the cave.
The spirit flowers that had only sprouted a few green leaves had grown into full-grown plants. Each flower was tinged with a faint golden light. Their eyes were still closed, but they had already grown into small flowerpots, almost spreading throughout the entire cave and illuminating the small cave as bright as day.
Even the well-informed Qing Lü was speechless at the sight: "What... what's going on?"
Yu Wanwan chuckled softly: "This is a spirit flower; the Beastman Continent is saved!"
She immediately knelt down on one knee, bowed her head, and prayed devoutly.
The little female's long, flowing hair cascaded down her back, her white dress trailing on the ground. Before her were a field of shimmering flowers, from which golden light emanated, enveloping Yu Wanwan in a dreamlike and beautiful scene.
The arriving orcs stared wide-eyed at the scene, too afraid to even breathe loudly, lest they disturb these elfin flowers.
Yu Wanwan felt the familiar power she had when she was making the spirit flower. Her body followed that power and danced a prayer dance. Her skirt was like a pure white butterfly, with countless tiny starlight accompanying her dance.
Qinglu was the first to react. He knelt down on one knee, closed his eyes, and prayed devoutly. The beastmen behind him followed suit, one after another bowing their heads and murmuring prayers.
As the dance ended, the streams of light surrounding Yu Wanwan all drifted out of the cave, like clean water flowing away, instantly dispelling the darkness that shrouded the sky.
The crimson moon gradually came into view, its light spilling across the land.
The stream of light continued to travel into the distance, reaching every corner of the orc continent that had been invaded by the dark energy, surrounding the orcs and giving them power.
On the front lines of the war, Bai Jingfeihan, covered in wounds, was surrounded by Dark Breath and the Cold-Blooded Beast Clan. A stream of light pierced through the air, dispelling the darkness and then coiling around their fingertips.
Bai Jingfei felt a surge of power coursing through his body, and his wounds were healing rapidly.
Seeing the cold-blooded beastmen who had returned to their original forms, Bai Jing shouted and led countless beastmen to charge forward in one fell swoop.
Yu Wanwan was so tired that she couldn't even lift her arms. Qinglu pulled her into his arms, and she immediately closed her eyes and fell asleep.
Qinglu carefully and nervously examined her body from head to toe. He found no wounds and felt that her breathing was steady, so he breathed a sigh of relief and hugged her.
This war, which had been repeated intermittently for over a thousand years, finally ended in the defeat of the cold-blooded beastmen.
Without needing to seek help from Dragon Island, Qinglu led Yu Wanwan and the surviving orcs on a journey back to the White Tiger Tribe.
Yu Wanwan waited anxiously at home for several days before her partners returned one by one.
Bai Jing remained composed; even though he was excited inside, he tried his best to keep himself in check.
When Fei Han saw Yu Wanwan running towards them with her big pregnant belly, her eyes almost popped out of their sockets.
He quickly ran over and hugged Yu Wanwan, his large hands carefully supporting her lower back and stomach.
"Wanwan, what is this...?" Even with the truth right in front of him, he still couldn't quite believe it.
"Our cubs are inside."
Yu Wanwan smiled and placed his hand on her stomach, feeling the soft yet firm texture of his palm. At first, Fei Han didn't dare to touch it, but once his hand was on her stomach, the two-meter-tall man's eyes suddenly welled up with tears.
"Feihan, don't cry." Yu Wanwan said, both amused and exasperated, as she gently wiped away his tears.
Fei Han sniffed, then suddenly pulled her into his arms, only to cry even louder.
Dark Breath was repelled, but it was still unwilling to give up and tried to make a comeback several times, but it was ultimately no match for Dark Breath and could only retreat to the Abyss of Darkness.
Mo Zhou also returned. Like everyone else, he looked at Yu Wanwan's belly in disbelief. He used to love wrapping his snake tail around Yu Wanwan, but now he didn't dare to touch her at all.
It took Mo Zhou quite a while to accept the fact that his darling was pregnant with another baby. He spent the whole day by Yu Wanwan's side, and only when someone asked did he take the time out of his "busy schedule" to tell her about Lan Yin.
“Lan Yin has already killed that mermaid elder, and he is now in charge of the mermaid clan. He said he would come back as soon as he had dealt with the mermaid clan matters.”
After he finished speaking, he immediately hugged Yu Wanwan again.
At this time, Lan Yin was arranging for people to take care of the merfolk who had been possessed by the Dark Breath, and she also had to deal with other cold-blooded beastmen. She was so busy that she barely had time to rest.
Liu Ge helped him and studied with him, and even now he still finds it hard to accept that he suddenly has a relative of the same generation as his ancestors.
After this incident, the merfolk were truly dealt a heavy blow and needed a long period of recovery. Unfortunately, there were still some remnants of the elders in the tribe who rejected this merfolk royal who had fallen from the sky and attempted to incite the tribe to arrest him.
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