Chapter 875 - 861: Overwhelming Momentum

"Don’t doubt me."

Xiao Jihan lowered his head, his lips sliding down to her ear, murmuring softly.

His arms tightened around her more and more, as if he wished he could knead her into the very depths of his heart.

Su Muyao said, "I won’t get hurt. I really need you right now."

She couldn’t care about anything else now, hurrying to transfer all of her Divine Power to him.

She didn’t even know how long had passed. She forced herself to keep using her Wood Element Ability to stay awake, refusing to let herself fall asleep.

She hadn’t known she could actually have such endurance.

At this moment Su Muyao’s gaze carried a bewitching charm, unbearably seductive.

Those eyes seemed born to speak, looking at him like that, misted with water-vapor haze, filled with enthralling allure.

Her expression was like intoxication, a posture of sultry submission, offered up for the taking.

Xiao Jihan couldn’t withstand it at all. "Whatever my wife wants, I’ll give it to you."

"Just, baby, don’t later..."

The word "baby" made Su Muyao’s heart tremble uncontrollably. This form of address stirred her so fiercely she could hardly bear it.

It was as if, in this moment, she truly was the most precious treasure resting on the tip of his heart.

Xiao Jihan’s burning emotions were almost beyond control, so his ears and tail emerged in an instant.

He had always been coldly austere and noble, his bearing transcendent, unmatched in grace.

Now his ears and tail suddenly appeared, softening that frosty temperament by a shade.

And as Su Muyao looked at his ears and tail, her eyes couldn’t help flashing with delighted surprise.

She couldn’t stop herself from reaching out to touch Xiao Jihan’s ears and tail.

"Hiss..."

Xiao Jihan practically sucked in a sharp breath of cold air.

His body quivered lightly, as though scorched by flames, the outer corners of his eyes blooming with vivid rouge, swirling with an extreme vortex, as if to swallow Su Muyao’s very mind whole.

The cool fragrance on his body kept spilling outward—that was the pheromones of desire driven to their very limit.

Immediately after, Su Muyao was drowned by a deluge of overwhelming waves.

Like wind and rain, the downpour would not stop, its force fierce, branches and leaves shaken violently.

The storm within the cave dwelling was hidden away cleanly.

Su Muyao kept forcing herself to remain lucid, forbidding herself to faint.

...

When Xiao Jihan was finally completely sated, Su Muyao saw the wolf totem mark on his forehead had become whole, felt that the Divine Power had fully transferred over, and only then let out a breath, utterly losing consciousness.

The instant she blacked out, the suppression of immortal power vanished, and the Divine Power within Xiao Jihan surged through his entire body with a boom like the sea.

The refined Divine Power flooded his limbs and bones, merging with the Divine Blood in his body.

Only now did Xiao Jihan fully understand what was happening.

He held the unconscious person in his arms, his eyes blood-red. "Fool... how can you be so foolish."

He didn’t know exactly what she had done.

But the talk about a heat period was indeed fake.

She had used this method to transform and transfer Divine Power for him.

"Wife..."

Xiao Jihan buried his head in Su Muyao’s neck, a tear sliding from the corner of his eye.

Su Muyao had already fallen into a deep sleep, utterly unaware of anything.

Only in a hazy blur did she seem to sense Xiao Jihan’s emotions.

She wanted to comfort him, but couldn’t open her eyes; she was just so, so tired, and only wanted to sleep.

"Wife..."

Xiao Jihan called her over and over again, his voice drenched with intense feeling.

At the same time, the Divine Power in Xiao Jihan’s body surged like a tsunami, every inch of his meridians stretched to a faint tremor by this holy yet domineering Power, yet under its nourishment they grew ever more tenacious.

Perhaps because this Divine Power had been refined, transformed, it was very gentle and comfortable, not giving Xiao Jihan any sense of discomfort.

The Divine Blood buried deep in his bloodline, once veiled by time and seals, under the irrigation of this pure Divine Power, finally broke through all shackles and fully awakened, boiling over.

The Divine Blood coursed through his meridians, emitting faint yet soul-shaking hums, like the murmurs of ancient Beast Gods.

The aura around him transformed in an instant, his original presence replaced by one heavier, more awe-commanding, a force that seemed to stand above all things.

That was the pressure unique to the Beast God.

This pressure carried inviolable Divinity, like a primeval giant beast that had long lain dormant finally opening its eyes; wherever its aura swept, spirits could not help but kneel.

Xiao Jihan did not need to do anything. The boiling Divine Blood within him and the surging Divine Power had already begun to fuse, turning into an unstoppable ascending force that slowly lifted his body.

Xiao Jihan sensed something wrong and hurriedly gathered his wife into his arms.

He held her tight, as if in doing so, he could keep a firm hold on her.

An uneasy feeling even welled up in his chest.

"Wife, wherever I go, you’ll come with me, all right?"

At this moment Xiao Jihan selfishly wanted to take Su Muyao with him. He kept channeling Divine Power into Su Muyao’s body, but it was useless—the Divine Power simply could not enter her.

Suddenly, with a rumbling boom...

The entire cave dwelling began to roar, the cavern starting to collapse.

It was as if a vortex opened down from above within the pool, and Su Muyao was directly swept out by some force.

At this point Xiao Jihan was completely unable to control any of it.

Boundless rosy light poured down from the clouds, wrapping around his body, and even his clothes began to change.

It was as if the Divine Power had automatically formed a Divine Robe.

His hair was lifted by the Divine Power, fluttering with the wind, carrying an ethereal, transcendent aura.

The rosy glow kept bearing him upward, and the pool seemed to open a path for him of its own accord.

The Beast God aura around him grew ever more dense.

In that moment, it was as though the Heaven itself responded; faint beastly roars broke through the clouds, echoing between sky and earth.

The scattered remnants of Divine Power gradually condensed into golden beast-shaped patterns, winding around his figure, shining bright.

As he rose continuously into the air, the clouds seemed to tear apart, and from high above the Heaven a colossal Beast God phantom slowly emerged.

It was the phantom of the Ice Wolf Beast God—its form immense, its entire body covered in thick white wolf fur, Divinity radiance flaring around it. With just the slightest movement, the Beast God pressure that flowed from it instantly blanketed the entire land.

This phantom followed Xiao Jihan’s ascent, appearing behind him.

Behind Xiao Jihan, a dazzling halo also manifested—that was the mark of the Beast God.

On the earth below, countless Beastmen heard the commotion, felt the miles of rosy glow, and couldn’t help stopping to look up.

The Beastmen of Black Rock City saw it clearest.

They all stopped what they were doing; when they saw that Beast God phantom and felt that awe-inspiring Beast God aura that suppressed their very blood, they instantly grew frenzied with excitement.

Some Beastmen had scalding tears well up in their eyes, exclaiming in disbelief, "It’s the Beast God... our Beast God has returned!"

"It really is the Beast God..."

"The Beast God has appeared."

"No, the Beast God has come back..."

"That’s an Ice Wolf phantom, so it’s the Ice Wolf Beast God..."

"The Beast God hasn’t abandoned us."

Many Beastmen loosed hoarse howls, their voices full of wild joy and reverence. They turned toward Xiao Jihan slowly ascending into the Heaven and dropped heavily to their knees.

They pressed their foreheads to the ground, to express the purest devotion in their hearts.

Countless Beastmen’s eyes blazed with fanatical light, tears sliding down their cheeks—that was a hope they had awaited for far, far too long.

Xiao Jihan trod upon clouds and rosy glow, Beast God aura surging around him, Divine Blood boiling without cease; the aura on his body had already undergone an enormous change.

His memories of the mortal world seemed to grow insignificant.

The Divinity radiance around him grew ever more brilliant.

At last he gradually merged with that Beast God phantom.

Immediately, a beastly roar that shook the whole Northern Land resounded through the Heaven, announcing the formal descent of the Ice Wolf Beast God.

At the same time, a blast of Power fell from the sky, striking some Beastmen with perfect precision.

"Ah... ah..."

Those Beastmen who had been controlled by Demon Grass had the Demon Grass in their bodies burned away in an instant.

Those whom the Demon Grass had deeply corroded died on the spot, while the weakly rooted Demon Grass was immediately erased.

And the Demon Beasts hidden around Black Rock City were struck down at once by this Divine Power.