The Villainess Wants a Divorce:Beast Husbands Regret It to Tears-Chapter 19: This Is What She Owes Him

The originally precise and swift tail swipe became skewed and powerless, crashing heavily into the water.

This spiritual power specializes in attacking the nerves, disrupting the enemy’s reaction speed and coordination.

It makes the dire beast clumsy and awkward even in its most familiar territory.

"Now’s the moment!"

Isaac Vaughn roared lowly, seizing this critical moment; his tail suddenly surged with strength, scales drawing an arc of light in the water, fiercely striking the side of the Great Viperdile’s neck.

Only a "hiss" was heard as the scales were torn, blood and flesh rolling out, and a bone-deep wound instantly opened.

Blood gushed out, quickly dyeing the surrounding river surface red.

Wyatt Yardley seized this rare opportunity, his snake tail suddenly wrapping around with fierce wind.

Gideon Larkin endured the tearing pain from his shoulder, gritting his teeth, and leapt up fiercely.

His mouthful of fangs grimly, accurately biting the throat area of the Great Viperdile mid-air.

Evan Orwell’s face turned pale, his breathing rapid.

But he exerted the last bit of strength from his body, following the direction pointed by Isaac Vaughn’s spiritual power, his eyes bursting with a determined light.

The spear in his hand steadied as it was thrust, precisely aiming for the massive eyeball on the left side of the Great Viperdile.

Kaelan Hawthorne dragged a severely injured paw, enduring piercing pain, resolutely pouncing forward.

His sharp claws viciously clawed at the Great Viperdile’s abdomen.

The skin peeled and split, the stench of innards instantly spreading, black-purple blood constantly dripped from the cracks between claws.

The Great Viperdile’s massive body was renowned for its power and speed.

Yet under Isaac Vaughn’s continuous spiritual interference, its nerves were repeatedly impacted.

Each attack became slower, and the wounds accumulated all over its body.

Finally, as Isaac Vaughn once again gathered all spiritual power, a strong spiritual shock fiercely hit the core neural center in its brain, the Great Viperdile’s massive head suddenly shuddered, its eyes rolled back.

Immediately afterward, that massive body crashed into the water with a thunderous sound.

The water surface churned a few times, then completely calmed, with no further movement.

Isaac Vaughn slowly withdrew his spiritual power, his fingertips slightly trembling.

Fighting spiritual power against a High Rank Fierce Beast took a heavy toll on him.

However, his first reaction was still to force himself up, his gaze eagerly scanning toward the shore.

When he saw Seraphina Caldwell stumbling but climbing ashore.

Though battered, yet unharmed, the tight strings of his heart finally relaxed, and he let out a long breath.

Once a High Level Dire Beast dies, it is highly possible that a precious Beast Crystal remains within its body.

Wyatt Yardley endured the tearing pain from his back scales, took a deep breath, and swiftly transformed back to human form.

His face turned ashen, sweat mixed with blood trickling down from his temple, yet he still gritted his teeth.

Using all his strength to drag the extremely heavy corpse of the Great Viperdile inch by inch onto the shore.

As soon as Seraphina Caldwell stepped onto solid ground, she immediately rummaged through the Beast Skin Bag she carried, quickly putting on the short skirt made of durable beast skin.

The wound on her right arm was still bleeding continuously, drops of blood winding down her forearm.

Several Beast Husbands witnessed this, their hearts tightening, and they quickly gathered around.

Wyatt Yardley’s back scales had fallen off in chunks due to the fierce battle, revealing a bloody wound underneath.

Gideon Larkin’s shoulder injury was severe, blood had completely soaked through his entire garment.

Kaelan Hawthorne, once in human form, the deep claw mark on his left hand continued to bleed.

Originally pained to the point of tears at the corner of her eyes, Seraphina Caldwell seeing the three men’s severe injuries, she immediately lifted her head, forcefully swallowing the tears threatening to fall.

"There are lots of Blood Stopping Grass powder in the bag; treat your injuries first."

As soon as she spoke, everyone around was stunned.

She herself was bleeding, and the wound wasn’t even bandaged, yet she asked them to treat themselves first?

Seraphina Caldwell wasn’t being reckless, instead, she knew.

The wound on her arm had another purpose, blood needed to keep flowing for a while, or the plan would be in vain.

Now wasn’t the time to stop the bleeding.

Evan Orwell furrowed his brow tightly, quickly walked forward.

"Let me first..."

Before he could finish, Seraphina Caldwell suddenly stepped back a few paces.

"Don’t worry about me first."

She turned and walked directly toward Isaac Vaughn.

She raised her still bleeding arm, blood not yet coagulated, constantly seeping from the edges of the wound.

One drop of scorching blood happened to fall right in the center of the Beast Seal on Isaac Vaughn’s chest.

The blood touched the Beast Seal, and the originally silent imprint suddenly quivered lightly.

Soon after, a faint glow emerged from the depths of the purple pattern.

A halo circled the Beast Seal halfway before gradually diminishing.

Seraphina Caldwell paused, lowered her head to look at the wound on her arm, then slowly withdrew her hand.

She instinctively hid her arm behind her.

"What I promised you, it’s the first time today."

She paused, continuing, one word at a time.

"The remaining two times, I’ll fulfill once tomorrow and once the day after."

The reason it cannot be completed all at once with three drops of blood is that ancient contract rules clearly state.

The act of recognizing a contract with blood can only occur once a day and must not be exceeded.

Even if you’re willing to cut your wrist ten times, you can only offer one drop of true blood each day.

Not more, or it wouldn’t be acknowledged, the ceremony would become invalid directly.

For this reason, most females once entering a dominant contract with males.

Even if they regret, they rarely choose to voluntarily break the contract.

Not only because the process is tedious and time-consuming, but each instance of shedding blood causes significant physical strain.

Bleeding for three consecutive days is a severe test of physical and mental capabilities.

Isaac Vaughn stood rigidly in place.

His purple eyes first stared fixedly at Seraphina Caldwell’s still bleeding arm. Then, he slowly lifted his gaze to look at her face.

In an instant, an inexplicable surge of emotion overwhelmed him.

He always thought when Seraphina Caldwell said to break the contract by blood, it was just a casual promise made in haste.

After all, she always did such things in the past.

She liked to easily promise, speaking pleasing words to calm others.

But afterward, she never remembered nor fulfilled them.

So he long ago learned not to expect.

But this time...she really came.

For once left him unable to discern if this female before him was still the recklessly willful Seraphina Caldwell from before.

Once the remaining six blood acts based on true voluntary intention are completed, the dominant contract entangling him for years could be entirely dissolved.

By then, he could truly rid himself of her control.

This was supposed to be the result he longed for day and night.

Yet as this moment approached, he felt no joy in his heart, instead, he felt a wave of inexplicable oppression.

"Does it...not hurt?"

Her originally straightened shoulder trembled slightly.

How could it not hurt?

How could it possibly not hurt!

But she couldn’t scream in pain, nor could she retreat.

Because she knew, this was what she owed him.

When the Viperdile’s teeth grazed her skin, it nearly seemed to rip her entire arm off.

She could distinctly feel the excruciating pain from her skin being forcibly torn.