Chapter 657: What did you do?

They've lived unrestrained, loving to fight; they've fought more than they've slept with females, but this kind of stifling fight is truly the first time they've fought like that.

Even with Wu Yue's help, as the battle dragged on, the Kuma tribe's disadvantage became increasingly apparent: first, the shamans' healing speed could no longer keep up with the beastmen warriors' injury rate, and the number of beastmen warriors participating in the fight was also dwindling.

The pressure instantly shifted to the Eel tribe's side.

The pale-faced beastman wiped blood from his face, his eyes scarlet; beneath his feet lay two cold corpses of Shark tribe beastmen warriors.

"Damn, captain, that vicious pale-faced guy is really tough to deal with—he's already killed many of our people."

The Shark beastman captain's face darkened; he flashed forward and charged at the god‑like beastman: "Pale‑face, don't go too far—if it weren't for the fact that you're the offspring of the Eel great shaman, you'd think you could still stand here?"

A sharp beast claw sliced a cold arc, instantly leaving a scarlet mark on the pale-faced beastman's fair back.

The pale-faced beastman flew backward, letting out a pained growl.

Wu Yue glanced sideways; a clump of green shamanic energy instantly crossed space and covered the pale-faced beastman's bloody, mangled back wound.

The cool, warm sensation made the agonized pale-faced beastman let out a low moan; it felt very comfortable.

Hearing that moan, the beastmen warriors' calves twitched and the corners of their eyes spasmed in unison.

"Good grief, captain—although the shamans' healing feels nice, can you control yourself and not make such a lascivious sound? It makes beast legs go weak."

Although the pale-faced beastman's wound had been treated, facing the mighty Shark beastman captain he still felt a bit numb‑handed.

Seeing him slaughtering left and right among the ranks, the pale-faced beastman instantly turned his head toward the female shaman in another barrier.

"Shaman Yue, save my life."

Wu Yue also saw the Eel tribe beastmen warriors suffering successive injuries.

She glanced sideways; that little look was as clear as could be: "What are you waiting for? Hurry up and go."

The pale-faced beastman's face turned ashen; his long, curly hair seemed to droop a little as he gave Wu Yue a pitiful look.

Wu Yue's mouth twitched; as a beastman warrior, your "I can't do it, consort" expression is utterly disillusioning.

The Shark beastman captain looked at Wu Yue inside the barrier with a cruel smile: "Are you just going to watch from inside the barrier while I slaughter all this Kuma and Eel trash?" Hahaha!

"Oh dear, look at your arrogant appearance."

"I'm so scared, I'm about to be frightened to death by you."

Shark beastman captain: "..."

How does that sound so cheap?

The conversation between Wu Yue and the Shark beastman captain temporarily distracted him, and the green energy sash took the opportunity to bring all the injured beastmen warriors back.

The Giant Python beastmen and Shark tribe beastmen warriors instantly turned and began chasing down the Kuma and Eel beastmen warriors who were still lingering outside the barrier.

Wu Yue frowned, then after a moment finally felt a familiar pulse in her palm, and only then did a smile return to her face.

The Shark beastman captain, who had been watching him, saw her sudden smile, felt his heart jolt, and a bad premonition welled up.

Sure enough, the next second, that female had a round divination tool appear in her hand.

She lifted her smiling eyes to meet the Shark beastman captain's gaze, then broke into a brilliant smile and slowly shook the round object in her hand.

Amid the doubtful gazes of those around, a series of muffled rustling sounds rang in everyone's ears.

Although it wasn't a loud sound, and there were still the beastmen's battle roars around, that tiny rustling seemed to echo right next to each person's ear, crystal clear.

"What sound?"

"I heard it too, as if it were right by my ear."

"Not by the ear—it sounds like it's coming from that female shaman of the Kuma tribe."

This eerie sound made the beastmen warriors fighting have their hairs stand on end and cold sweat break out across their backs.

"I don't know why, but I feel awful right now."

"I... I too, I feel like vomiting... yue~"

"Me too... yue~"

On the battlefield, the Giant Python beastmen had uncontrollably reverted to beastman form, one by one kneeling on the ground with sickly faces, endlessly saying "yue~".

Meanwhile, the Shark tribe beastmen warriors also began to show the same symptoms.

{ (Nausea) (Want to vomit) (Spasm) (Vomiting~) }

The healing shamans and the pale-faced beastman, no doubt people who had long crossed swords with Wu Yue, saw the Sea Snake and Shark tribe beastmen in this sorry state, raised the corners of their eyes, and gave Wu Yue—still lazily swaying the small ball—a sidelong glance.

The next moment, one extended his shriveled claw, another his knuckle‑prominent large hand, and they began softly beckoning the clansmen still outside with shocked faces.

"What are you gawking at? Hurry back."

Hearing their leader's call, the beastmen warriors, still shocked by this scene, all performed a nimble backflip, instantly distancing themselves from the enemies they had just been fighting.

Then, without even catching their breath, they scrambled away, howling as they charged into their own tribe's barrier.

{ Help! A Mu, these people are terrifying—each one seems to have eaten something poisonous. }

"Boom!" A muffled sound rang out on the battlefield; the tall, sturdy Shark beastman captain finally collapsed after swaying on the verge of falling for a long time.

Yet his scarlet eyes still fixed on the female shaman inside the barrier, his voice hoarse and restrained, as if bearing immense pain.

"What did you do?"

Even as strong as he was, he couldn't withstand the waves of intense dizziness, as if the whole world were spinning at high speed.

As the spinning continued, his stomach clenched and a strong nausea surged up.

"Ugh~"

This was something he had never felt in all his years of life.

At this moment, the Giant Python beastman captain's body twisted into a pretzel shape, with copious viscous vomit scattered on both sides, continually smearing onto his body as he rolled.

Just moments ago a battlefield of life‑and‑death combat was instantly filled with a very complex foul odor.

Wu Yue stepped forward slowly; just as everyone thought she was about to leave the barrier, they gaped in disbelief to find that the barrier itself was drifting along with her steps.

"Hiss!"

"Damn!"

The pale-faced Beastfolk instantly perked up upon seeing that, then turned its head toward the new barrier activated by the talisman Shaman Yue had just thrown over, and its eyes began to emit a greenish glow.

"You stay here; I'll go take a look inside another barrier."