I'm bound to the World-Destroying Witch

Chapter 374. The Sugar Man
[Awakening Calendar 128]

[Pain level: 1.39 million; Desire: 58.90%]

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On the thick, blank pages of the Bible, there are many random black dots, and the raven-feather brushstrokes fall one after another, like a gentle rain.

After an unknown amount of time, the pen, held tightly in slender fingers, finally came to a stop.

The book was closed by the woman's delicate, jade-white hands, and along with the quill pen, it transformed into blue and white spiritual light, drifting and rising into the air.

The woman in the star-patterned dress slowly rose from the throne, her long, round, pale dragon tail trailing behind her skirt. As her snow-white bare feet stepped down the layers of sacred steps, the end of her tail drooped quietly behind her, seemingly somewhat listless.

The sealed land remained as it always had, for almost all the time for thousands of years it was so quiet and still, devoid of any living beings.

The woman in the star-patterned dress came down to the foot of the divine steps, a place where believers had stood respectfully many times.

At this spot, there is a two-meter-high freezer, inside which rows of colorful, glistening candied hawthorns are vertically inserted.

A cluster of candied hawthorns surrounds a very special candy stick, on which stands a small sugar figure in the shape of a Q version of the Dragon God, with a round and cute little face that is serious and solemn, and a barely noticeable horn on its forehead.

The believer said it was a gift for her.

It should mean the same thing as tribute.

She was very fond of the offering from the believers, and the cabinet contained a hundred candied hawthorns.

Unfortunately, the faithless and untrustworthy believer has broken his promise again and disappeared without a trace for a full 45 days!
The dragon god's aura within a believer can only last for a maximum of 10 days. Once that time is up, it will no longer be able to seal the witch's evil mark.

At that time, the witch can use the power of rules and pheromones to humiliate her believers.

Do believers not understand the implications of this?
Or perhaps the believers have actually been imprisoned by that evil witch? That's why they haven't come to worship the gods for so long.

Di Si's thoughts drifted, but the believer had said that although the witch was a genius, she still couldn't defeat him.

If the believer is determined to rebel, this evil witch should be unable to do anything to him.

So, what exactly is Xia Feng doing right now?

Di Si frowned as she stared at the freezer, her cold, vertical pupils flashing with countless thoughts, which finally turned into a soft, ambiguous sigh.

She opened the freezer and took out a crystal-clear candied hawthorn.

During the 45 days the believer was away, she would take one out of the freezer every day and eat it to alleviate the pain caused by the evil.

The gift was indeed very effective. Eating one every day, with its sweet taste, reminded her of the touch and flavor of the believer's thin, soft lips, and her pain was relieved.

Crunch, crunch—she took the top of the glistening, rosy hawthorn into her mouth, sucked it into her red lips, and with a gentle bite from her pearly teeth, the sweet, crisp skin covered in sugar frosting cracked open, and the hawthorn flesh inside instantly melted between her lips and teeth.

But her delicate eyebrows furrowed involuntarily. After quickly swallowing the first one, she ate the second, and then the third.
For some reason, this candied hawthorn seemed to taste different; it no longer had that magical flavor and was no different from the delicacies she used to eat.

She could no longer suppress her suffering.

She felt her nerves throbbing more and more, and her soul felt as if it were being devoured by trillions of ghostly insects.

As she pondered, she took out a second candied hawthorn from the freezer, took a small bite, paused for a moment, then frowned and quickly ate one after another.

It has no taste, not even a hint of sweetness, and no longer has the magical analgesic effect!
how so? !

Her delicate eyebrows furrowed more and more tightly, whether from doubt or from the pain in her soul, she reached out and took out the third candied hawthorn.

The fourth root.

The fifth one!
The tenth one.
The candy sticks fell off one by one, scattering all over the ground.

As the number of candied hawthorns in the freezer dwindled, Di Si found that her despair and pain did not lessen at all; on the contrary, it seemed to be intensifying.

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The 55 candied hawthorns in the freezer disappeared completely, turning into candy sticks scattered all over the floor around her feet.

Di Si looked up, her vertical pupils slightly startled as she stared at the reflection of the star-patterned dress in the glass door of the freezer. Her beautiful, pure face was indifferent and dignified, but the corners of her red lips were covered with messy, brightly colored sugar stains.

She stood there silently, not knowing how much time had passed. Suddenly, the icing on her lips transformed into tiny specks of light, a pale red, that drifted and rose into the air.

In the next instant, she appeared on the throne, beneath the magnificent World Tree.

Di Si lay back down in the center of the broad divine throne, the dragon tail under her star-patterned dress tightly wrapped around her round thighs, her body shivering and curled up into a ball.

Her trembling eyelids lowered, her pale, vacant pupils closed, and everything fell silent once more.

Below the divine level.

Inside the sealed freezer, only a Q-version sugar figurine with horns on its head stood alone, motionless.

"Mr. Xia, stick your tongue out."

Mu Qingtong pressed the man's wrists against the top of the mirror, gently patted his face, and looked down with her golden eyes, giving him a command.

Xia Feng was breathing heavily when he looked up at her with his dark eyes and slowly stuck out his tongue.

Normally, if Miss Mu were to order him around so arrogantly, he would simply scoff and mock her.

But now it's different. Now, Miss Mu's four bright red eyes are staring at him fiercely, looking like an angry rabbit ready to leap into his face at any moment.

He was a magnanimous man, so naturally he had to help this foolish Miss Mu calm down.

Mu Qingtong glanced down at the man's black hair: "Mr. Xia, that's enough. Release the second Tai Chi power."

"Hmm." Xia Feng was too lazy to speak, so he gave a low reply, and then a thought popped into his head.

The Yin-Yang Mirror behind them began to show the Tai Chi symbol again. About half an hour later, the black and white of the Tai Chi symbol completely merged, forming two Tai Chi fish that disappeared into the space between the eyebrows of the man and woman in the mirror.

The spiritual particles were squeezed together violently, and the spiritual pressure soared.

Xia Feng felt as if +999+999+999 experience points were constantly popping up on his forehead, leveling up rapidly.

[You allowed Mu Qingtong to experience the pinnacle of Tai Chi once again, greatly enhancing her comprehension and bringing her mental processing speed to an unprecedented level. Mu Qingtong began to deconstruct and reconstruct her own spiritual structure, perfectly absorbing the power of Tai Chi—]

[Your spiritual pressure has thus received a massive 1000 VOC boost, reaching the peak of the late-stage fourth tier!]

If the fourth-order level is divided into 6 levels, then he has obviously jumped from level 4 to the peak of level 6, and can no longer compress the density of spirit particles.

[Having her true identity exposed by Gong Changyi, Mu Qingtong realized the flaws in the C-grade spirit armor, the Bronze Mask. Taking advantage of her current mental agility, she began to optimize and improve the spiritual structure of the Bronze Mask, successfully upgrading the spirit armor to B-grade. Your understanding of the Bronze Mask has greatly improved—]

Bronze Mask

[Spirit Robe Rank: B]

[Introduction: Products from Qing Tong are guaranteed to be of high quality]

[Function: Wearing it reduces one's presence while arbitrarily altering one's appearance and physique, and allows one to ignore the spying and detection of S-rank spiritual artifacts and gods.]

[Time Limit: None]

[By observing your desires and preferences and studying your bodily reactions, Mu Qingtong has gained a thorough understanding of your body and soul, and has begun to improve your bronze pheromones. Your understanding of bronze pheromones has greatly improved.]

【B·Bronze Pheromones】

[Products from Qing Tong are guaranteed to be of the highest quality]

[Pheromone: The soul of a target you mark will permanently carry your scent, be engraved with your name, and possess indelible characteristics. It represents becoming your possession, and anyone who infringes upon your possession will suffer a certain degree of backlash. Furthermore, you will receive a sense of its death.]

【Azure Aura: After using this spirit garment multiple times, your body structure will be modified, and all organs that can secrete fluids will be able to secrete 'Azure Aura'.

—A lock-on skill that is only effective on the individual 'Xia Feng'.

—Qingxi: When Xia Feng smells your unique scent, he will lose his mind and crave to devour and lick your Qingxi. Otherwise, his desire will gradually devour his reason, causing him to fall into a sea of ​​lust and become a beast that only knows how to reproduce, a tool that obeys any of your commands.

—Limitation: This costume will become ineffective when the target moves a certain distance away from you.

Xia Feng: ".??"

(End of this chapter)