I'm bound to the World-Destroying Witch

Chapter 251. The Effect of the Dragon God's True Name

Xia Feng never forgot his mission to find the Origin Egg and help Miss Evil Dragon overcome her reproductive desires.

However, Origin Eggs are even rarer than S-rank Spirit Garments, and he doesn't know where to look for them. He has been clueless ever since.

But now we see this half-dragon.

That's the idea that came to me right away!

Even if we don't necessarily find any clues, it's never a bad thing to give it a try.

Xia Feng sensed the Dragon God's true name and pondered it in his heart as the capsule ship rapidly approached the center of the battlefield.

"Heh heh~ Sir, are you giving up the struggle now?"

The half-dragon chuckled mockingly, then lightly leaped down from the treetop, his sharp-clawed feet crunching on the dusty fallen leaves as he leisurely approached the hooded man.

The hooded man vomited black blood, then knelt on one knee with a thud. Black lines appeared on his thin face, a sign of impending doom.

However, his brown pupils remained emotionless as he blankly raised his eyes to the tall monster that had approached.

Normally, he wouldn't even consider a monster with only a level four physical strength a threat.

Unfortunately, after fleeing all the way here, he was already at his last gasp.

In addition, the environment here is strange, so even if he is a true fifth-level expert, he would find it difficult to resist such terrifying evil force.

He knew he was going to die, and no longer held any hope. He quietly awaited death, though a hint of regret lingered in his ashen brown eyes.

"It's a pity he didn't die on the battlefield, but was murdered by treacherous officials."

Seeing that the helmeted man remained motionless, the half-dragon clicked his tongue in boredom and, too lazy to say anything more, grabbed the man by the neck and lifted him high.

A bloodthirsty glint of excitement flashed in his vertical pupils.

"Who?!" But at that moment, he suddenly turned around warily.

A black-robed figure wearing a K mask slowly walked out of the woods and headed straight for him.

The half-dragon's vertical pupils narrowed slightly. He keenly sensed that this black-robed man was not using any protective spiritual clothing, yet he could move freely in this high-risk environment!
However, under his dragon eyes' detection, the black-robed man's spiritual pressure fluctuations were only at the third level, and his mental strength was not very high either.

"Interesting." The half-dragon chuckled, a slight smile playing on his lips. He suddenly snapped the helmeted man's neck with a snap, then, his scale-covered leg muscles strained, and whoosh—

He exploded in place, creating a deep crater of airflow, and then left a white trail as he swept through the gray mist forest.

The man in black robes did not move at all, but simply said in a calm voice, "Kneel down."

"Om!!"

The half-dragon was stunned for a moment, then felt a buzzing and trembling sound in his ears, as if he had received an unquestionable and majestic command from the king of heaven and earth. Fear arose spontaneously, and he knelt down with a thud in the shallow pit covered with fallen leaves.

He raised his vertical pupils in astonishment, utterly horrified, because he vaguely sensed that behind the black-robed man in front of him, there seemed to be a pale, colossal dragon standing between heaven and earth, looking down upon him.

His indifferent, disdainful vertical pupils seemed to burn with sacred white flames, cleaving a holy white, ghostly canyon in the center, magnificent and desolate.

With just one glance, the half-dragon was terrified and knelt down even further, prostrating himself at Xia Feng's feet.

Although he didn't understand what was going on or why he had felt such a terrifying scene in a daze, he knew that it was the suppressive force of the dragon bloodline, and that he was in trouble!
Seeing that the half-dragon was indeed kneeling on the ground and unable to move, Xia Feng nodded in satisfaction.

Di Si's true name contains a lot of information, one of which is the "Dragon God's Aura," which has an absolute suppressive power over dragon creatures and belongs to the highest level of aura.

Anyone who is half-dragon, or even a dragon descendant or a true dragon, will be affected by the dragon god's pressure.

It can be said that seeing the Dragon God's true name is like the Dragon God himself appearing; anyone with dragon blood must kneel before him!
"Little Carp, draw him using the Hua Juan (a type of Chinese painting technique)."

Xia Feng silently instructed himself. The fragment of authority he had seized in the struggle between the Star Wheel and the Golden Finch Flower Clan, the Scroll of Flower, possessed a mind-reading ability. By drawing the true image of a target into the scroll, he could obtain their thoughts.

While lying in the capsule ship, Yue Hongli conjured up paper and pen out of thin air and quickly drew an ugly half-dragon human figure with a style that leaned towards anime.

"Master, it's done."

Xia Feng nodded, looking down at Leng Mo and said, "I ask, you answer."

The half-dragon found himself unable to stand up, let alone launch a sneak attack on the approaching human, and could only tremble respectfully: "Yes, yes! My lord, please speak."

"What's your name? Where are you from? How did you become a half-dragon?"

“Sir, I have no name, and all my previous memories have disappeared. I only know that I am number 10987, born in the A9 culture chamber of the underground laboratory No. 3 on Berna Island, and belong to the third group of the Dragon Twelve Secret Guard.”

"A few days ago, the [Garden Investigation Team] arrived in the Northern Territory. It seems they uncovered something and accidentally entered the White Heron Forbidden Zone. Therefore, Lord Pang Xize ordered us to hunt down the investigation team, ensuring that no member of the team could leave the forbidden zone and that their bodies were destroyed."

This half-dragon was utterly devoid of loyalty, revealing everything he could and couldn't say, without uttering a single lie.

Xia Feng was somewhat surprised when he heard about the Garden Investigation Team.

Xia Feng had assumed that the mastermind behind the Garden case was Director Xuanwu, Wei Shutong, and himself, the cult's holy son. However, he was surprised to find that the investigation had not been completed and was continuing.

It is estimated that there are internal disagreements; some people want to close the case directly and stop the investigation, while others are still continuing the investigation.

"Bernard Island Laboratory. Were you cultivated in that laboratory?" Xia Feng continued, "How were you cultivated?"

"I...I don't know either, sir," the half-dragon stammered, his voice filled with fear.

Xia Feng fell into deep thought, so the experiments on Bernard Island were not just about studying the Evil Ones.

He couldn't help but think of Freya's sister. No wonder there were faint scales on her body when she died in the video; they must have been dragon scales.

Xia Feng then asked the half-dragon a few more questions, but unfortunately, this half-dragon was only recently born and mostly lived in restricted areas, so he knew nothing about the questions.

"My lord, my lord! There's so much more I don't know!" With the blade at his neck, the half-dragon trembled even more as he lay prostrate, not daring to raise his eyes, but lowering his eyelids to hide his resentment and anger as much as possible.

"Master, he's thinking, don't give him a chance, or he'll definitely chop your little thing to pieces." Yue Hongli's cold voice echoed in his mind.

Xia Feng: "."

"My lord—" The half-dragon tentatively looked up in fear, then his head flew off. His gaze was blank and bewildered as the world spun around him before he landed with a thud—

The gray, vertical pupils represent death; the soul is destroyed simultaneously, leaving no trace.

After dealing with the half-dragon, Xia Feng walked up to the helmeted man and found that the man's face was as dry and ashen like tree bark, but his soul was still fluctuating and he was not dead.

This guy is probably a member of the investigation team. Xia Feng thought for a moment, then sealed the man's spiritual pressure and five senses and used gravity levitation to lift him up.

"Miss Mu, let's go."

The woman in the black dress transformed the capsule ship back into the spirit garment covering her body. She slowly walked to Xia Feng's side, kissed his thin lips, and transferred the evil power that had just invaded his body into Xia Feng's mouth before turning and leaving.

"Well, let's go."

Xia Feng: ".?"

"No, why is this woman so natural?" Xia Feng shook his head and clicked his tongue, then followed.

"Wait a minute, Miss Mu, it seems you lost your bet!"

Xia Feng suddenly clapped his hands, his eyes burning, "Shouldn't you tell me the core function of the Destiny Stone now!"

(End of this chapter)