dognovel Chapter 580 Dancing with Passion
Chapter 580 Dancing with Passion
Under his terrified gaze, Anya easily lifted him up with one hand, and with the other hand, gently brushed over his hands and feet.
Then, with a sudden burst of force, he broke those alluring purple bones inch by inch and threw them away.
Toes, fingers...
Metatarsus, tarsal bones...
Scaphoid, cuboid...
It's like disassembling a part of a precision machine, little by little, slowly and deliberately.
"Ah—" The excruciating pain almost made him faint.
At that moment, he seemed to suddenly empathize with those mixed-race people who had been skinned alive.
He used to enjoy peeling skins while watching them suffer.
Those bulging veins from pain, those bloodshot, bulging eyes—to him, they were the most beautiful art.
Now, it's his turn.
The pain caused a red glow deep within his purple bones, and his very soul trembled.
Anya exclaimed in amazement, "It's so beautiful!"
His subordinates' actions became increasingly cunning.
She loved watching him gasp in pain, loved the red tinge that peeked through his purple skin, which reminded her of the beads of blood that seeped from her skin after she was imprisoned and whipped.
At that time, she became fascinated by the feeling of pain.
Yes, when people are in extreme pain, they tend to romanticize that pain.
They glorify the man who imprisoned and abused her, and they glorify the bastard child she gave birth to after being forced into it.
Only after she was safe would this pain erupt like volcanic lava, gushing out and engulfing her until she could hardly breathe.
After leaving her adopted son, she felt lost and disoriented for a long time, like a small boat adrift in a giant wave, unsure of where to go.
The only way to make her feel a little better is to keep busy, hoping that one day she and her son will be reunited, and to forget everything.
Imprisoning those beautiful men satisfied her deepest, repressed, and increasingly distorted desire for control.
At this moment, watching the Star Clan twist and struggle, desperately screaming, Anya felt the pain buried deep in her heart being transferred—transferred to the Star Clan.
The wound in her heart has finally begun to heal.
Let it all out, let it all out even more freely.
She laughed loudly, her hands moving without stopping, and the cracking sound of bones breaking echoed continuously from the Star Clan member's body.
The agonizing screams grew increasingly sharp and piercing, but to Anya's ears, they sounded like celestial music.
She laughed even more gleefully, embracing the star creature, shaking and dancing like a madwoman, rhythmically crushing his bones, composing an even more beautiful melody with her own hands.
The terrifying and grotesque scene made the other two Star Clan members tremble all over, like beasts in a cage waiting to be slaughtered, watching their fellow beings being slowly and agonized to death, so frightened that they almost wet their pants.
They thought that the madwoman's return would save their lives, but they never expected that she would be even more cruel than the gray cat.
It would be better to just let them blow it up!
Anya finally crushed the last piece of the monster's skull in her arms, and her passionate spinning dance finally came to a stop, her purple bone powder scattered all over the ground.
She slowly raised her eyes and looked at the cage on her right.
Amid the Star Clan's terrified screams, she pulled him out of the cage in the same manner. This time, her leaps were less passionate than before, her movements gentle and slow, yet they inflicted even more extreme torment on the Star Clan.
After two courses of treatment, Anya was still spinning around with lingering enjoyment. The shrieking sounds in her ears had disappeared for a long time. She felt relaxed and comfortable, as if she hadn't felt this good in hundreds of lifetimes.
I want this feeling to continue, so I'll have another course of treatment.
She licked her lips and looked at the cage in the middle. "Can't you really give me this one too?"
"Spare me! You said you would spare me!" The Star Clan member in the middle trembled and knelt down to kowtow like a madman.
The little gray cat jumped regretfully onto the stepmother's shoulder: "I have to keep my word."
Anya shrugged slightly, looking regretful.
The little gray cat looked at the trembling creature and said, "Contact all the Star Clan members and tell them that in three days, the Beast Territory will be gathering a Hybrid-Beast Clan Alliance. If they want to capture hybrids, this will be an excellent opportunity."
This Star Clan member was no longer capable of any resistance.
He bowed deeply: "Yes."
Meanwhile, Qin You had already learned of everything that had happened here.
"Dragonfall Valley? The captured hyena clan is actually there?"
Qin You tore through the void, and in the next instant, he appeared in a valley filled with howling winds, barren grass, and endless yellow sand.
This is the Valley of Fallen Dragons.
The remnant soul of the Primordial Golden Phoenix was released from QQ Farm by Qin You.
When it came out, it was carrying a bag of earthworms in its mouth.
Qin You's eyebrows twitched when he saw these "earthworms".
The first one is entirely golden and has claws. Upon closer inspection, what else could it be but a five-clawed golden dragon?
The second one is crimson red, has no claws, but has an ugly human face. This is the Candle Dragon!
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"Let's go home." Taigu Jinfeng tossed the "little earthworms" onto the ground.
"Waaah." The five-clawed golden dragon whimpered, and after landing on the ground, it reluctantly grew bigger: "I still prefer QQ Farm."
Compared to the vibrant QQ Farm, this Fallen Dragon Valley is rather barren.
"We've lived a life of ease, rising from earthworms to dragons. We should be content," said Zhulong, expressing his belief in the value of contentment.
The remnant soul of the Primordial Golden Phoenix raised her head, gazing at the desolate landscape with deep emotion.
"This place was not once called Fallen Dragon Valley, but Divine Dragon Valley, where eighteen powerful divine dragons lived."
"On the day the creator god fell, seventeen of the eighteen dragons followed him and died as martyrs."
"The only remaining one also disappeared from the world on the eve of the Star Clan's arrival."
That night, the mountains shook, the sea surged, and space itself was distorted and reshaped. By dawn the next day, the continent had changed.
From then on, Dragon Valley was devoid of dragons, leaving only desolation.
Looking at this remote and desolate place, Qin You felt a sense of profound change and wonder.
Suddenly, he looked at the dragons in front of him, and a feeling of coincidence welled up in his heart.
He counted carefully: "One, two, ... sixteen, seventeen."
Pause.
He frowned and continued, "Eighteen, nineteen... wait a minute, how come there are so many? There are actually thirty-two!"
He had assumed that these dragons were the reincarnations of those martyred dragons, but he never expected that their numbers far exceeded those of the past.
It seemed to have noticed the master's confusion.
The five-clawed golden dragon, its little claws tucked in, looked utterly innocent.
Zhulong looked up and whistled softly.
Taigu Jinfeng's eyelids twitched. These little earthworms, they just love to pretend.
These guys used to love teasing their owner, and even now that their owner is standing right in front of them, they still can't shake their stubborn nature.
Qin You asked, puzzled, "Are you really not the reincarnations of the dragon gods?"