Villainess Breaker: Raising Broken Beauties Against Destiny

Chapter 429: Royal Grade Pills Can’t Cure Death!

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The moment Cassandra activated her technique, an enormous wave of Blood Demon Qi erupted from her body, spreading across the entire battlefield.

The cracked arena floor suddenly turned crimson as countless blood-red vines emerged from the ground.

Within seconds, the vines intertwined, forming a terrifying garden filled with beautiful crimson flowers, thorn-covered branches, and enormous blood-red roses.

Even the air became saturated with an overwhelming demonic aura.

Masanori’s eyes widened in horror. "Wh-What the hell is this?!"

Kagehito immediately stepped backward, his instincts screaming that something was terribly wrong. "Don’t touch those flowers. Retreat!"

However, Cassandra merely giggled, her crimson-black eyes glowing with murderous delight. "Hehehe. Oh, gentlemen. I’m afraid it’s a little too late for that."

She gently raised one finger.

[Bloodthorn Embrace]

SWISH! SWISH! SWISH!

Dozens of thorn-covered vines suddenly shot toward the two leaders.

Masanori immediately raised his katana.

[Heaven Severing Cross]

Two enormous waves of sword Qi erupted from his blade, slicing through the approaching vines.

SLASH! SLASH!

However, the severed vines instantly regenerated, multiplying into even more blood-red branches.

"What?! They’re regenerating?"

Before Masanori could react, several vines wrapped around his wrists and ankles.

CRACK!

Their thorns pierced through his defensive Qi, digging into his flesh and locking his limbs in place.

"Damn it. Let go of me!"

He desperately circulated his remaining Qi, attempting to break free.

Meanwhile, Kagehito had already disappeared into the shadows.

[Shadow Crow Escape]

His figure blurred as he attempted to escape the garden through the darkness beneath his feet.

Unfortunately, the moment he entered the shadows, countless crimson roots followed him underground.

PUCHI!

Several bloodthorns erupted from the ground, piercing through his shoulders and legs before dragging him back into the open.

"ARGH!"

Kagehito struggled violently, but the vines only tightened around his body.

Seeing both men trapped, Cassandra slowly approached them, her heels clicking against the crimson floor. "My, my. Look at you two."

She gently touched one of the beautiful blood-red flowers, smiling affectionately. "All that boasting, all those expensive pills... and you’re already caught?"

Masanori glared at her, blood dripping from his mouth. "You damn monster. Release me!"

Cassandra tilted her head innocently. "Hmm? Release you?"

She suddenly burst into delighted laughter. "Hehehe. How adorable. Unfortunately, my garden doesn’t release its guests."

Her crimson eyes narrowed, and her smile became utterly sinister. "It only accepts nourishment."

She snapped her fingers again.

[Blood Rose Funeral]

SHWOOOOOSH!

The vines surrounding Masanori and Kagehito suddenly tightened.

Countless thorns pierced their bodies simultaneously, rapidly draining their blood and Qi.

Both men screamed as crimson roses began blooming along the vines wrapped around them.

Within seconds, their struggling weakened.

Masanori’s katana slipped from his fingers.

Kagehito’s shadows dissolved completely.

Then, with one final surge of Blood Demon Qi, the enormous roses closed around their bodies.

CRUNCH!

Their screams stopped.

A moment later, the roses blossomed again, leaving nothing of the two faction leaders behind.

Just like that, Masanori and Kagehito, two powerful Peak Nascent Soul cultivators, were dead.

Cassandra admired the beautiful crimson flowers for a moment before smiling with satisfaction. "Hehehe. Much better."

She casually snapped her fingers, causing the entire garden to dissolve into crimson mist.

Within moments, the battlefield returned to its original appearance.

Cassandra stood alone among the ruined stones, her crimson sword resting against her shoulder.

She glanced toward Damian and waved cheerfully. "Darling, I’m finished. Did you enjoy the show?"

Damian watched Cassandra standing proudly in the middle of the ruined arena before bursting into laughter. "HAHAHA! Of course I enjoyed it, darling. That was one hell of a performance!"

He gave her an enthusiastic thumbs-up, his shameless grin widening. "Hehehe. Just as expected of my beautiful Demonic Queen. You really know how to put on a good show."

Cassandra giggled happily at his praise, her crimson eyes gleaming with affection. "Hehehe. I’m glad you enjoyed it, darling."

However, just as she was about to return, Cassandra suddenly glanced toward the rest of the elders of both factions.

She grinned without looking back. "Oh, darling. Give me a little moment, would you? I still have a few things to take care of here."

Damian raised an eyebrow before quickly understanding what she meant. "Hehehe. Of course, of course. Take your time, Cassandra. Just come back when you’re finished, alright?"

Cassandra smiled sweetly and nodded. "Naturally, darling. I wouldn’t dream of keeping you waiting too long."

With that, she turned back toward the battlefield, her crimson-black fingernails extending slightly as she began attending to her remaining business.

Meanwhile, Damian casually turned toward the other women gathered around him. "Alright, ladies. Looks like we’re done here. Let’s head back to our place."

Linsey immediately stretched her arms, looking rather satisfied. "Uhehehe. That was fun. Too bad there aren’t any more opponents left."

Helena rolled her eyes. "You’ve already had your turn. Stop complaining."

Cynthia calmly glanced toward the arena before nodding. "Indeed. There’s little reason for us to remain here."

Evelyn gave a brief nod. "Agreed."

Serina smiled gently as she looked toward Miona, who was still stretching her shoulders after her earlier battle. "Miona, dear, are you feeling better now?"

Miona snorted before crossing her arms. "Of course. Those bastards weren’t nearly enough to wear me out."

Damian chuckled at their exchange before suddenly remembering something. "Oh, right. Raika."

He turned toward the yellow-haired woman standing nearby. "You’ve got some free time, don’t you?"

Raika immediately narrowed her eyes suspiciously. "Why?"

Damian grinned and casually gestured for her to follow. "Come with us. We’re heading back to where we’re staying anyway, so I’ll explain everything once we get there."

Raika stared at him for a moment before crossing her arms. "You’d better. I’ve been waiting long enough already."

Damian laughed awkwardly, rubbing the back of his neck. "Hahaha. Relax, relax. I promised, didn’t I?"

Raika snorted. "That’s exactly why I’m worried."

Damian’s mouth twitched. "Hey, what’s that supposed to mean?"

Raika merely walked past him without answering.

Damian watched her for a moment before shaking his head helplessly. "Hehehe. Damn, she’s still as difficult as ever."

With that, Damian led the group toward the exit, leaving Cassandra to finish her business inside the Sacred Arena before rejoining them.

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