Beastworld Bride: My Seven SSS-Rank Alpha Mates

All five men’s spirit collapse levels plummet by 30 points in an instant. Finnian’s dropped by 25. Every single one of them hit perfect stability!

"What the hell?!" Liam yelled, completely losing it. "That massive of a drop all at once?! Did the main system just break?!"

He couldn’t be blamed for freaking out. The data had shown their collapse levels were still catastrophic that morning. How could they change so dramatically this fast?

They hadn’t even grabbed lunch yet. The moment they escaped, their levels crashed together?

That would need a miracle.

There was no way all of them could stabilize at perfect levels simultaneously. The only logical explanation had to be that the system itself was malfunctioning.

"The system can’t be broken..."

Once again, Morgan got interrupted mid-sentence—this time by something even more mind-blowing.

The system had just granted Novareach Floating Island—the one sitting right next to the imperial capital—to someone.

Shock after shock hit them.

"Investigate. Check if the Nexus World has been infiltrated by an external energy source," Rosalind commanded.

She’d suspected for a while that the Nexus World had some kind of virus. Witnessing this system assignment only proved it.

Liam nodded sharply. "Yes."

Novareach Floating Island was completely different from the other floating territories in the Valerion Empire. It was an ancient relic, like a breathing artifact. Even Rosalind lacked the key to control it.

It drifted directly above the imperial capital, representing status and enigma. Ownership had always remained exclusively with the system.

Fueled by a premium bio-energy core and a void engine, it possessed unlimited energy. It spanned over 77 square miles and soared high above the clouds.

Since it stayed so near the capital and Nexus World, it was entirely immune to the cosmic radiation contamination affecting other territories.

As queen of the Valerion Empire and a rare SS-class female, Rosalind had always coveted the Novareach Floating Island above all else.

And now, before she could claim it... the island had been handed to someone else.

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Elara’s POV

Back on the ship, completely exhausted and drained, I felt my Drain skill link to the guys’ Mind Realms.

It wrapped gently around their power and life essence, latched onto the chaotic dark energy in their heads, and sucked it all out.

I’d burned so much energy using Water Weave earlier that this massive rush only recharged me. The very energy male beastmen dreaded was my ultimate boost.

My wood power jumped up twice in a row!

So that’s how the passive Drain skill operates!

Sweet!

I triggered my Level 8 defense skill: Unyielding Body. Boosted physical durability and resistance. 50% immunity to physical attacks. 50% immunity to energy attacks.

I activated my Level 9 healing skill: Verdant Grace. Harnesses nature energy to restore all living creatures in range.

I raised an eyebrow.

So I evolved from a strong fighter to an elite healer? I can battle, absorb damage, and heal? I’m practically invincible. And I’m only Level 9. If I max out... could I actually become a queen?

Ignoring the seven now-recovered beastmen gaping at me in amazement, I got lost in excitement over my new abilities.

No surprise they were stunned. My soothing power was absolutely insane. No one expected I could calm six of them simultaneously and slash their spirit collapse levels that drastically.

Thirty points yanked them straight from the brink of collapse back to perfect condition.

Typically, females were completely exhausted after soothing even one male. But me? I was bursting with energy—even stronger than before. That alone put their hearts at ease.

If healing damaged me, they would’ve preferred to self-destruct.

I had no clue what they were thinking. My brain was filled with just one thought: I’m so powerful...

My little power fantasy lasted only moments before my phone buzzed. Under the devoted gazes of my seven husbands, I opened the system alert.

"Hello, Elara. The system has confirmed that your husbands have achieved optimal stability. A female-exclusive residence has been allocated to you. The access key for Novareach Floating Island has been delivered to your inbox. Welcome home, honored female."

"Novareach Floating Island?!"

Now it was their turn to be shocked.

The seven beastmen sat in a line, staring at each other, faces full of disbelief.

Given their ranks, the place assigned to me would’ve been impressive regardless. But Novareach Floating Island? That was beyond anything they’d imagined.

Silas snorted, "Don’t get cocky. The system’s decision has nothing to do with us."

His tone was harsh, but he was right.

Alistair agreed. Finnian nodded along. Only Dorian stuck out his little tongue and wagged his tails like an excited puppy.

He looked thrilled to be living the good life thanks to me!

The other three shared glances. They weren’t idiots. It was clear that their chance to live on Novareach Floating Island had almost nothing to do with them.