At the very instant the Werewolf Leader gathered his strength, preparing to force a desperate breakthrough—

"Buzz!!!"

An invisible but peerlessly vast power descended once again without warning!

This power originated from the same source that had previously blocked the altar's teleportation array, but now it was even more direct and domineering.

It did not target any single individual; instead, like an invisible tsunami, it instantly swept through the core of the entire altar area.

“Pfft—!”

Taking the brunt of it were those King-level Minotaurs, whose domains were resonating with imposing momentum.

Under the impact of this force, their superimposed and strengthened force fields were like colored glass struck by a heavy hammer, letting out an unbearable cracking sound before suddenly collapsing!

The backlash from their resonance being forcibly interrupted, combined with the impact of the force itself, caused these powerful Minotaurs to groan simultaneously, spitting out fresh blood.

Their massive bodies staggered back uncontrollably, and their auras instantly became chaotic and plummeted.

Not only that, but all the Minotaurs present, whether King-level or ordinary warriors, felt a heavy weight on them, as if they had been fitted with invisible shackles.

The berserk blood qi and earth power they were so proud of were actually subjected to some unspeakable suppression, making their circulation sluggish and greatly reducing their power!

This sudden upheaval left everyone stunned.

The Werewolf Leader's figure, which was about to flee, suddenly jerked to a halt.

He turned his head in astonishment, feeling that the resonance suppression that had made him so miserable had already vanished. 𝘧𝓇𝑒𝑒𝑤ℯ𝑏𝓃𝘰𝑣ℯ𝘭.𝘤ℴ𝘮

And the Minotaurs, who were just now so aggressive, were now spitting blood and listless, their power restricted... a reversal in a desperate situation!

“Roar—!!!”

Boundless humiliation and rage instantly consumed the Werewolf Leader's rationality.

The frustration of being suppressed and beaten just now, nearly losing his life, and even having to consider running away, transformed into a sky-high killing intent at this moment.

Sowing discord, traps—none of it mattered anymore!

He now only wanted to tear these damned Minotaur bastards who had shamed him into pieces!

“Die!!!”

The Werewolf Leader let out a sharp howl toward the sky, his heavily injured body erupting with a final madness.

His claws, carrying a malice that could tear everything apart, lunged violently toward the nearest Minotaur Shaman, who was listless and struggling to calm the backlash!

A sharp light flashed in Bai Cheng's eyes.

An opportunity! A once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

That mysterious power had not only broken the Minotaurs' lethal domain resonance but had also subjected them to a group suppression.

As one side weakened and the other grew stronger, the scales of victory instantly tilted.

“We can't wait any longer!”

Bai Cheng barked in a low voice, raising her Scythe as her cold voice reached her companions' ears.

“Join forces with the werewolf and end this quickly! I don't know how long this suppression will last; we must deal with all the Minotaurs before it disappears!”

Any delay might lead to changes.

If the suppression suddenly vanished, allowing those Minotaurs to recover or even form a resonance again, the consequences would be unimaginable.

“Understood!”

Chiyan, Qingniao, Yu Nian, Leng Ningxue, Lan Xiaoyu, and Lvdou responded in unison, no longer holding back.

Seven figures shot out like arrows from a bow, coordinating with the Werewolf Leader's violent counterattack, charging into the Minotaur formation from different directions.

Their goal was clear: take their lives while they're down!

Everyone moved at their fastest speed to kill them all!

The cold glint of the Scythe, the roar of flames, the biting frost, the entanglement of vines, the eeriness of mental shocks... all the combat power of Bai Cheng's Team erupted to the fullest at this moment.

The Werewolf Leader was even more like a mad demon, specifically picking out injured King-level Minotaurs to attack, vowing to wash away his previous shame.

The Minotaur army, suddenly suffering such heavy damage and suppression, fell into complete disarray.

Having lost the core power of their domain resonance and being subjected to a mysterious suppression, they were still brave.

However, under the premeditated joint slaughter by Bai Cheng's group and the Werewolf Leader, their resistance quickly crumbled.

The area around the altar instantly turned into an even more efficient and cruel killing field.

Only this time, the roles of hunter and prey had been completely reversed under the intervention of the mysterious power.

As Bai Cheng swung her Scythe to kill a Minotaur warrior, the string in her heart tightened even more:

Where exactly did this mysterious power that could easily suppress the Minotaurs' resonance domain come from?

Soon, the battle reached its end.

The final roars and bellows of the Minotaurs quickly faded and were annihilated around the altar.

Losing the enhancement of their domain resonance and being suppressed in all aspects by that mysterious power, these powerful warriors, despite their desperate resistance, could no longer turn the tide of defeat.

The coordination of Bai Cheng's Team was precise and lethal.

And the Werewolf Leader, this vengeful soul ignited by humiliation and rage, poured out his remaining strength without reservation.

Attacking vital points and trading injuries for lives, he was the first to tear apart several of the most heavily wounded King-level Minotaurs.

The battle ended faster than expected.

The last Minotaur warrior fell with a crash under the combined attack of the Werewolf Leader's blood-stained claws and Bai Cheng's Scythe.

Dead silence fell around the altar, leaving only the thick scent of blood and the yet-to-dissipate energy ripples.

Minotaur corpses lay scattered everywhere, announcing the complete annihilation of this powerful force.

The Werewolf Leader stood amidst the pile of corpses, his chest heaving violently, his body covered in a mix of old and new terrible wounds, with dark red blood constantly dripping down.

The crazed blood-red color in his eyes gradually faded, replaced by deep exhaustion and the collapse following the overextension of his power.

The aura of his peak King-level state had long since withered, and he could barely maintain a stable form; his body even seemed to sway.

The reckless counterattack just now had exhausted his last bit of strength.

Bai Cheng and the others also stopped their movements, quickly adjusting their breathing, their vigilant gazes not relaxing, especially as they fell upon the solitary Werewolf Leader not far away.

They knew that the temporary alliance had come to an end with the disappearance of their common enemy.

The Werewolf Leader slowly turned around, his bloodshot eyes looking at Bai Cheng's group.

He bared his teeth, seemingly wanting to show a smile belonging to a victor or at least a collaborator, but that smile was distorted by pain and weakness.

“Hehe... I didn't expect the creatures within the Infinite Realm to be quite strong...”

Bai Cheng gripped the Scythe in her hand, not responding to the other's seemingly mocking words, her gaze calm and rippleless.

She said faintly: “It's over.”

These three words put a period on this brief and efficient alliance and also announced the beginning of the next stage.

The Werewolf Leader clearly understood this as well.

A flash of unwillingness and a final fierce light crossed his eyes, but his physical state made even assuming a combat stance seem forced.

With less than ten percent of his strength remaining and being heavily injured and on the verge of death, he had no chance of winning against Bai Cheng's ❀ Nоvеlігht ❀ (Don’t copy, read here) Team, who were in relatively good condition, had tacit coordination, and had just undergone an efficient slaughter.

Bai Cheng did not hesitate any longer.

Any delay might lead to changes; whether it was the source of that mysterious power or other dangers that might exist in this area, she could not afford to be soft-hearted or waste time.