The cost to the Minotaurs was merely a hundred-plus casualties, injured only by their own comrades in the fray, and within the Twelve Heaven Witches Annihilation Array, even those injuries healed swiftly.

As for the corpses of the werewolves, they were crushed to powder, their vital essence completely absorbed by the Twelve Heaven Witches Annihilation Array, becoming the most exquisite nourishment for it.

The phantom images carved upon the twelve bone chopsticks seemed to come alive, emitting roars that began to compete fiercely for the absorbed essence.

“Damn it, you deadbeat, you’re practically manifesting your true form, what are you still fighting us for?” Faintly, Ye Jingyu seemed to catch a voice, and immediately watched as the white bone chopstick, previously enveloped in red light, instantly dimmed.

In the span of a moment, the more than five hundred werewolf warriors vanished without a trace; the entire ground was scoured clean. Aside from the marks of the struggle, not a single speck of blood remained visible, not even a single hair.

Staring at the ground, cleaner than if a vacuum cleaner had passed over it, Ye Jingyu inwardly gasped. What kind of beings resided within those bone chopsticks? They acted like famished ghosts! Had they not eaten for decades or something? Not a single scrap was wasted, not even a hair swallowed clean. Still, he noted that although these entities were formidable, they remained firmly under his control; at the very least, the one Ye Jingyu intended to spare, Wagangs, was still alive.

At this moment, Wagangs was devoid of his earlier arrogance and bombastic swagger. He lay prone on the ground, curled into a ball, trembling constantly, and a puddle of foul-smelling ** had even pooled beneath his lower jaw.

Seeing Wagangs reduced to this state, the Minotaurs from the Jiuli Tower sneered in unison. To think that the prince of the Lycan race could be so utterly terrified—he was a disgrace to the Werewolf Demon King.

Just then, Monike was rescued from the carriage by Liang Xiaoke. Seeing Monike covered in bruises, Liang Xiaoke, whose power had already solidly reached the ninth heaven of the ordinary Martial God realm, burned with rage. He strode forward immediately and brought his foot down in a vicious kick aimed squarely at Wagangs’ groin.

His strength was immense, and his 'Uplifting Dragon Kick' was brutally precise. Considering the humiliation Monike might have suffered, Liang Xiaoke held absolutely no reservations or mercy this time.

A sharp thwack echoed through the air, like the sound of a soft mass rupturing. Immediately, Wagangs’ body soared into the sky as if kicked like a soccer ball. It took a full three seconds before a scream of soul-rending agony drifted down from above.

By then, Wagangs was nothing more than a black dot in the distance.

After another long pause, Wagangs’ body reappeared in the crowd’s sight, plummeting like a cannonball, smashing straight into the ground and gouging out a massive crater.

Even with his formidable physique, he knew dozens of bones had shattered. Yet, even through the excruciating pain, Wagangs desperately clutched his lower regions, his legs clamped tightly together.

Observing his agony, nearly every male present instinctively tightened their own legs, their gazes toward Liang Xiaoke turning distinctly strange.

“Xiaoke, big sister was tortured to death protecting me!” Seeing Wagangs shrieking incessantly, Monike wept hysterically as she recounted the events of the past few days to Liang Xiaoke.

Wagangs had indeed come on inspection, and while Monike and Bernice were staying with the Heavenly Wolf Giants, Wagangs had taken a liking to them and intended to forcibly claim them.

Monike naturally refused, but facing the overpowering Wagangs, they had no thought of resistance. Seeing his own sister about to be violated, Bernice stepped forward, offering herself to serve Wagangs, promising to satisfy him completely.

Wagangs was naturally delighted, releasing Monike for the time being. However, while engaging with Wagangs, Bernice used her own vital essence as a medium to implant an extremely vicious curse upon him: the curse dictated that the moment he coupled with any woman, he would explode and die.

When Wagangs discovered this, it was already too late. He instantly understood Bernice’s intent to protect Monike, but his inherently cruel nature could not tolerate Bernice succeeding. He proceeded to brutally torture Bernice to death. Before his final breath, he told her that once