Villain: Manipulating the Heroines into hating the Protagonist



Wang Ying's faction had arrived at the heart of the forest well before the current clash between her elder brother's forces and the relentless demon horde.

With a keen eye, she observed the ongoing battle, recognizing the strategic advantage that presented itself.

Initially, Wang Ying had planned to exploit the situation, biding her time until Wang Hao's faction weakened the demons and then seized the opportunity to strike.

However, when Tristan's call for reinforcements echoed through the camp, a sense of urgency surged within her.

Realizing that delay would only lead to the imminent defeat of her brother's forces, Wang Ying made a swift and resolute decision.

She understood that the only way to tip the scales in their favor was to forge an alliance with Wang Hao's faction and confront the demon forces together.

Without a moment's hesitation, Wang Ying and her loyal warriors stepped forward, their eyes gleaming with determination.

Tristan's eyes blazed with fury upon witnessing Wang Ying's forces joining the fray. His voice, filled with venomous rage, cut through the chaos, "Annihilate these pathetic humans! Leave no one alive!"

In response to his command, the demon forces swiftly divided their attention.

A portion surged towards Wang Ying and her loyal faction, while another group descended upon Wang Hao's determined warriors.

Leading the charge against Wang Ying's faction was Brian, a formidable member of the Oceanic Tempest Storm Devil Clan. Though not as formidable as Tristan himself, Brian possessed considerable power that demanded respect.

Wang Ying and Elder Hua, recognizing the threat Brian posed, stepped forward as a united front. Their eyes locked onto Brian, unwavering and unyielding.

It was a testament to their unwavering resolve and shared determination to protect their comrades and overcome any obstacle.

Meanwhile, the seven King Realm demons that had answered Tristan's call for reinforcements took up their positions on the battlefield.

Four of them advanced upon Wang Ying's faction, while the remaining three converged on Wang Hao's forces.

The clash intensified as Wang Hao's and Wang Ying's factions fought with unwavering tenacity and synchronized precision. Each strike, each parry, reverberated through the forest, as the demon forces found themselves embroiled in a grueling battle on two fronts.

Amidst the chaos, Wang Ying's voice rose above the clamor, her words filled with unwavering conviction, "We fight not only for ourselves but for the honor of our kingdom! Together, we shall vanquish these demons and forge a path to victory!"

Elder Hua, his gaze hardened with determination, echoed her sentiments, "Our combined strength shall shatter their hopes and extinguish their malevolence! They will learn the price of challenging the might of the royal bloodline!"

United in purpose and driven by their shared resolve, Wang Ying, Elder Hua, and their faction pressed forward, their weapons clashing with the demon horde.

The battlefield became a cauldron of chaos, where heroism and valor clashed against the relentless tide of darkness.

As the epic battle raged on, a glimmer of opportunity beckoned to Ye Chen's group—a chance to stealthily infiltrate the heart of the enemy encampment.

Guided by the astute counsel of the venerable Butterfly Spirit Queen, they learned that although only three formidable King Realm demons remained stationed within the camp, a horde of lesser Lord Realm demons swarmed the area.

Bolstered by their numerical superiority and well-equipped arsenal, Ye Chen's group possessed the necessary strength to confront and overcome the demon horde within the camp's confines. With measured steps and bated breath, they embarked on their cautious advance towards the encampment.

Mindful of the ever-present peril, the Butterfly Spirit Queen skillfully maintained the veil of illusion enveloping the group, rendering them imperceptible to the keen senses of the demons. Their presence cloaked in the ethereal glamour, they moved with silent determination, weaving through the shadows towards their objective.

Ye Chen, a gleam of determination in his eyes, addressed his comrades, his voice carrying the weight of purpose, "Stay vigilant, everyone. Our path lies within those camp walls. With calculated precision, we shall breach their defenses and liberate the captured beasts."

His allies nodded in agreement, their expressions a reflection of unwavering resolve. Fully aware of the gravity of their mission, they understood that the stakes were high, and success hinged upon their unity and skill.

Pressing forward, their senses heightened, attuned to the subtle nuances of the environment. Each step taken was measured, every movement orchestrated with utmost caution, for the delicate balance between discovery and concealment teetered on a knife's edge.

In this precarious dance of shadows, the Butterfly Spirit Queen's melodious voice resonated in their minds, a reassuring whisper amidst the tension. "Fear not, my dear comrades. My illusionary cloak shields us from prying demon eyes."

Emboldened by her words and bolstered by their unwavering resolve, Ye Chen's group advanced stealthily, their hearts aflame with determination.

They were a symphony of silent warriors, poised to strike a decisive blow against their demonic adversaries.

With each calculated step, they closed in on the camp, their collective resolve unyielding.

As the camp brimmed with a seething mass of demons, the prospect of infiltrating unnoticed appeared nigh impossible.

Undeterred, Ye Chen's strategic acumen sparked a glimmer of hope.

With conviction in his voice, he proposed, "Let us divide our forces into two teams. My team shall charge headlong into the heart of the camp, diverting the attention of the formidable high-ranking demons, luring them away from the captive beasts."

Turning his gaze towards the esteemed Butterfly Spirit Queen, Ye Chen addressed her with utmost urgency, "During this critical diversion, I implore you, Butterfly Spirit Queen, to exploit your mastery of illusionary arts. Sneak into the camp's depths, cloaking your presence with ethereal veils, and liberate your comrades."

Realizing the pivotal role the Butterfly Spirit Queen played in their mission, Ye Chen entrusted her with a spatial pouch brimming with precious and potent vital essence herbs, meticulously gathered from various elemental sources.

His voice brimmed with seriousness as he spoke, "Inside this sacred pouch lie hundreds of vital essence herbs, encompassing the myriad elements. These restorative treasures shall aid your captured brethren in replenishing their essence."

The Butterfly Spirit Queen's eyes gleamed with gratitude and determination, her hands cradling the spatial pouch tenderly.

Expressing her gratitude, she murmured, "Your kindness knows no bounds. With this invaluable gift, my comrades' chances of recovery soar. I am forever indebted to your unwavering support."

A warm smile adorned Ye Chen's face as he offered a suggestion, his words carrying a hint of anticipation, "Once we have vanquished these demons and safeguarded this sacred land, perhaps we can indulge in a cup of wine and engage in heartfelt conversation."

With an air of composure, the Butterfly Spirit Queen responded coolly, her voice carrying a note of restraint, "Indeed, Ye Chen, your proposition is enticing. However, our current priority lies in the successful completion of our mission. We shall discuss such matters at a more opportune time."

After their conversation concluded, Ye Chen carefully handpicked a group of thirty beasts to form his team. Among them stood formidable creatures, each possessing unique combat abilities.

The roster included the likes of the Venomous Thorn Frog, whose poisonous attacks could cripple even the hardiest foes, the agile Shadowfang Panther, the Thundering Tusk Boar with its relentless charging power, the resilient Ironhide Rhino, the venomous stings of the Scorchclaw Scorpion, the agile and swift Stormwing Bee, the deadly strikes of the Viperstrike Wasp, the razor-sharp claws of the Bladeclaw Mantis, the intricate web-weaving prowess of the Silkfang Spider, and the ferocious and Frenzied Fangbeast.

Surveying his formidable team, Ye Chen addressed them with unwavering confidence, "My friends, we stand united in our mission to free our captive comrades. Each of you possesses remarkable skills and unwavering determination. Together, we shall overcome any obstacle that stands in our path. Are you ready to unleash your true potential and bring our allies back to freedom?"

In response, the beasts let out resounding roars and snarls, their eyes burning with a fierce resolve.

It was a testament to their unwavering loyalty and shared determination. They were prepared to face whatever trials awaited them in the demon-infested camp, for the sake of their captured brethren.

With their formation in place, Ye Chen raised his arm high, signaling his team to charge forth with unwavering determination. "Charge!" he commanded, his voice filled with fierce resolve.

At the forefront of the formation, the mighty Ironhide Rhino and Thundering Tusk Boar led the charge, their combined strength crashing against the demon camp's formidable fences, sending shockwaves rippling through the air.

The thunderous impact instantly drew the attention of every demon in the vicinity, their twisted gazes fixated on the incoming onslaught.

Ye Chen's team surged forward in a seamless line, their velocity unmatched and their force unstoppable.

Demons who dared to stand in their path were swiftly overpowered, their feeble attempts to halt the onslaught proving futile.

Despite facing the numerically superior demon forces, Ye Chen's team remained resolute, knowing that their primary objective was to create a diversion and buy precious time for the Butterfly Spirit Queen to rescue her captive comrades.

As they pressed on, Ye Chen's team boasted the strength of two King Realm beasts—the indomitable Ironhide Rhino and the elusive Shadowfang Panther.

Their presence instilled confidence within their ranks, their raw power serving as an unwavering beacon of hope amidst the chaotic battlefield.

Unfazed by the opposing Demon Kings, the team's unwavering morale burned brightly, fueled by their unwavering determination to succeed in their mission.

However, Ye Chen's team had no idea that they were about to experience extreme despair.

Ye Chen's plan was pretty good, and it should have gone perfectly if not for some irregularities. An irregularity named Wang Jian.