I'm bound to the World-Destroying Witch

Chapter 426. The Seal (Two chapters combined)

Beneath the star-studded skirt lay a bosom as soft as the ridgeline of a mountain in spring.

Xia Feng felt as if he were immersed in the starry night sky, but he was no longer in the mood to appreciate it. His thoughts were in disarray, and his nerves were on edge as he looked back.

Below the distant divine realm, the space that had been restored to its original state shattered once more, with faint, dark cracks spreading outwards.

Eerie streams of light, like flowing water, spilled out, attempting to outline two human figures.

"Buzz—" The space trembled, and the vague humanoid figure disintegrated once again!
Xia Feng glanced at the synchronized information from the Demon Heart again, but there was no record of any cooperation between Mu Qingtong and Gong Changyi.

However, it's clear that Miss Mu and Sister Yi probably suspect that he may not have died under divine protection, so they unprecedentedly put aside their grudges and joined forces to come in and take a look.

But this place is ultimately a sealed area, not one that can be easily broken into.

Even sending a divine thought clone out would take a tremendous effort for the Dragon God; for them to break through the seal and come in was simply impossible.

Di Si's divine eyes quietly surveyed the space behind the opening and closing rift below the divine steps, where two female ants seemed to be.

"Xia Feng, you just said that the pale seal on your body has disappeared, so you are no longer my follower?"

Xia Feng's chin was pinched by fingertips and forcibly turned back, meeting the pale vertical pupils of the woman on the throne. A bad premonition arose spontaneously.

"In that case, I will re-mark you."

"?!"

Xia Feng was unable to resist at all; his mouth was already gagged, and his wide-open, dark eyes were reflected in the unquestionable, imposing vertical pupils.

At the same time, the dragon's tail beneath the throne rustled and wrapped around his waist, the tip of the tail suddenly tightening around his lifeline.

"!"

The first priority of the Pale Contract is the Dragon God. Even if the mark on his body disappears, the contracted half-dragon will still exist.

Therefore, he was not in a hurry to restore the seal.

but now--

Xia Feng wanted to shout, but the Dragon God silenced him again, and the faint divine seal of the character "Si" began to emerge on his lifeline!
This time it wasn't the back of the neck, but the lifeline!

Xia Feng opened his mouth slightly, his eyes wide with disbelief.

Di Si's tail tip twitched rapidly with pleasure, her vertical pupils narrowed, but the believer's eerie gaze seemed to penetrate her soul, incredulously denouncing her—you evil dragon!

"Om-"

Below the divine level, the two luminous entities within the spatial rift persisted relentlessly, attempting to break through the seal once more.

Di Si glanced at it with her vertical pupils, and the roots of her ears, hidden under her soft, gray hair, became even hotter and redder.

She knew, of course, that her thoughts were wrong, but she just couldn't help wanting to severely punish those two overconfident ants for their disobedience.

Seeing the believer push her away, looking anxious and fearful,

Di Si narrowed her vertical pupils with pleasure. "You bad believer, you always make me angry!"

While she was pondering, the woman on the throne patted Xia Feng's lower back with her delicate hand and commanded in a cold voice, "Release your tail."

"I will use the Origin Water to help you evolve your dragon tail."

"?"

"I don't believe you!" Xia Feng ignored the evil dragon that had completely turned evil.

Although his dragon tail was somewhat short due to insufficient nutrition after becoming a divine half-dragon, it needed to be perfected and evolved using an origin-type divine object.

But these days, every little bit of water we can save is still a good thing.

There are 67 drops of Origin Water. 40 drops will be consumed just to cultivate the Origin Flower in the future. The remaining 27 drops will allow the Divine Sense Avatar to return to the sealed land twice.

If you find 3 more drops, you can go back 3 times.

This was his trump card for survival, and he didn't want to use it to extend the dragon's tail for the time being.

[Mu Qingtong provides the location, and Gong Changyi provides the spatial means, attempting to forcibly enter the sealed land. After the failure, Mu Qingtong's understanding of space has improved, and your agility has increased by 80 points.]

The synchronized information was refreshed again, and Xia Feng was now completely certain that Miss Mu was indeed outside the seal!
Xia Feng tilted his head back, the woman on the throne's exquisite face sniffing his neck. His scalp tingled, and he felt a surge of relief; thankfully, Miss Mu couldn't get in.
Fortunately, Miss Mu's Green Bone Tracking Technique couldn't sense him.

While the Green Bone Tracking Technique has a very powerful positioning ability, its conditions are extremely demanding.

If he were to use this tracking technique, since it involves tracking his own bones, there would be virtually no restrictions.

However, if it were Mu Qingtong, he would not only need Mu Qingtong to possess his yang energy, but also Mu Qingtong's yin energy.

In this way, Mu Qingtong could track him down through the Yin-Yang connection.

But now that he has been reborn, the yin energy in his spirit has long since disappeared, and he has returned to his original yang state.
"My believer, didn't you want to become a follower of the witch?"

Di Si's legs were tightly pressed together beneath her star-patterned skirt, her toes curled up like snow-white dumplings.

"She's right outside now. Do you need me to break through the obstruction of her view so she can come in and see what you look like now?"

After Mo Sheng finished speaking these strange words, Di Si's face, which was buried in the believer's neck, instantly turned red.

I, I am so wicked, how could I say such a thing?
but,
I'm going to turn bad!
"!" Xia Feng's eyes twitched. He did want to motivate Miss Mu, but this wasn't the way to do it, and besides, that crazy woman Gong Changyi was outside.

This crazy woman already triggered him last time, and if she does it again this time, Xia Feng can't imagine how terrible his fate will be.

"Answer me." The divine consciousness clone behind him had appeared unnoticed, leaning close to his ear, placing its hands on his chest, and speaking in a dignified yet calm voice, "Do you still wish to become a follower of the witch?"

Another pale dragon tail coiled around his thigh. Xia Feng felt as if he were being tightly bound to the throne by two beautiful snakes. His heart tightened, his mouth was dry, and he was about to faint.

“Evil dragon.” He looked up, his eyes wide, and the two words escaped through his teeth.

Upon hearing the believer's disrespectful address, the pale eyes of the woman on the throne and her divine consciousness met. Bai Yuan's vertical slits instantly narrowed to needle-like creases, and her beautiful face visibly flushed with shame and indignation.

I am at most a bad dragon, not an evil dragon!
In a fit of divine rage, the divine consciousness's slender fingers clamped down on Xia Feng's chin, and before Xia Feng's shocked black eyes could see, it lowered its head and forcefully sealed his lips.

At the same time, the woman on the throne buried her flushed face in the believer's upturned neck, her hands tightly wrapped around the believer's shoulders and back, her trembling eyelids closed as if she hadn't seen anything.

What does it have to do with my main body if my divine consciousness clone does bad things?

Below the divine level, the spatial rift was still struggling, with two vague light forms converging and then disintegrating, but to no avail.

The sealed land was very quiet, with only three faint, rapid breaths mingling.

A bloodbath ensues.

This is a six-eye level calamity realm. At this moment, two figures are suspended in the air above a desolate island.

Following the instructions of the Holy Ministry, Mu Qingtong entered the Blood Sea Calamity not only to find the rare A-grade spirit garment, Blood Spirit Throne, but also because the Goddess of Eternal Day contacted her a month ago, saying she wanted to cooperate with her.

The meeting place was in the Blood Sea Calamity.

Unfortunately, the sealing barrier of the divine space was too high, and even the Goddess of Eternal Day couldn't allow her divine sense to break through the seal and enter it.

The two women could only sense that there was an extremely terrifying god within the seal, whose indifferent gaze was faintly fixed on them.

Gong Changyi sensed a look that seemed both disdainful and condescendingly indifferent, so she withdrew it and ignored them. "Tsk~" The golden-skirted goddess only sent a divine thought to this place. She turned to look at the black-skirted woman in the distance and said calmly, "How is it? Did your tracking technique react?"

Mu Qingtong shook her head calmly, her expression unchanged.

"Well, I guess Xiao Feng hasn't been resurrected yet," Gong Changyi said with a slight smile.

Like Mu Qingtong, Gong Changyi also stubbornly believed that Xia Feng was not dead. Now that three months have passed and they still cannot sense him, it can only mean that he has not been resurrected yet, absolutely!
absolute!
As for whether she might be with that evil god from the sealed land, it seems unlikely at the moment.

After all, if Xia Feng were to be resurrected, the Green Bone Tracking Technique should be able to sense him.

Gong Changyi activated his divine power and tried again, but it still ended in failure, and the dark spatial rift slowly closed.

She and Mu Qingtong stared coldly ahead, their gazes seemingly able to pierce through spatial rifts and the sealed land to see the man on the throne, surrounded and pressed down by the two women in star-patterned dresses.
The moment the spatial rift closed, thunder roared—

A golden light flashed across the sky, and the woman in the black dress was pierced through the forehead by a golden arrow, her golden eyes becoming lifeless and dim.

Bang! The black-dressed figure disintegrated, turning into jet-black light that drifted and rose into the air.

The goddess in the golden dress, like a phantom of mist, quietly materialized at the site of Mu Qingtong's death.

She stretched out her slender fingers, pinched a spiritual particle, and examined it in front of her gentle, beautiful eyes. A faint smile appeared on her lips: "Interesting. A spiritual clone that can be mistaken for a real one."

No wonder he dared to keep the appointment here.

Gong Changyi's gentle, smiling eyes suddenly turned cold. She looked up at the eastern horizon, then slowly closed her eyes, sighed wistfully, and murmured...
"Xiao Feng, where are you?"

Three months ago, she suddenly sensed Xiao Feng's death and almost destroyed Burning Sky Island. She initially thought it was her nemesis, Tianci Dazai, who was behind it, but upon closer inspection, she realized something was amiss.

After verifying with multiple sources, it was discovered that it was those stupid bastards in the Empire who actually believed that Xiao Feng was the so-called doomsday star!

Whether Xiao Feng will destroy the world or not is unknown, but she doesn't mind bringing some disaster to these pigs.

However, before confirming Xiaofeng's specific situation, she remained rational and did not act rashly or let anger cloud her judgment.

She was not only furious at the empire's suicidal actions, but also furious at Xiao Feng's "bad choice of partners." Whether it was that Mu Qingtong or the god behind Xiao Feng, they were both useless.

If he had obediently followed his sister, how could this foolish younger brother have died so tragically? Gong Changyi felt indignant.

Regardless, this only strengthened her resolve to capture Xia Feng, at least to keep him by her side and ensure his survival.

But, is Xiao Feng really still alive? The goddess in the golden dress looked up at the dark sky, her gentle eyes gradually becoming unfathomable.

The essence of life is constant loss.

But she can only accept the continuous loss of others, never her own!
Xia Feng discovered that the Dragon God's divine consciousness clone was no different from his original body.

He also possesses immense evil power, which directly doubles his efficiency in absorbing evil power.

His mental strength began to increase dramatically.

I felt like I was basking in the spring sunshine surrounded by mountains. Apart from having some difficulty breathing, I felt fine.

It was as if the soul had been elevated.

Before long, he felt the pale seal on his lifeline solidify completely, and the sacred golden pattern in the shape of the character "姒" landed where the character "宫" had been before.

This made him curse under his breath again: "Evil dragon!"

"!" The two evil dragon ladies pursed their lips, and the tips of their dragon tails under their star-studded skirts stiffened for a moment before starting to tremble wildly again.

Her face was flushed red, like a boiling steamer, with steam constantly rising into the air.

“Bad believer, you don’t need to speak.” The red lips on both sides whispered coldly at his ear.

"Evil Dragon Evil Dragon Evil Dragon Evil Dragon"

"!!!"

The woman on the throne couldn't take it anymore. This wicked believer was becoming increasingly outrageous, so she chose not to listen!

"I won't listen! I won't listen! I won't listen!" Amidst her chaotic thoughts, she tentatively reached out with both right hands and forcefully grasped the believer's lifeline.

Xia Feng paused, his voice like a broken record repeating the evil dragon's words. His face stiffened, and as he looked up in shock, the evil dragon's majestic low voice rang out again in both his ears: "I will help you upgrade the Pale Seal."

【Pale Contract Seal】

[Accept the Pale Divine Contract, and from this day forth obey the King's commands]

[First in line: Di Si]

[Second pick: Xia Feng]

[Wang Ling: This is a true name bestowed by the Dragon God, Pale Empress Si. As the Dragon God's sole follower, you may command all dragons with this seal (2499/3000)]

[Note 1: Currently, the highest level of the King's Decree can only command divine half-dragons, and cannot command dragonborn or higher.]

[Dragon God's Decree: You can use this mark to form a contract with seven gods, making them servants of the Dragon God (0/7)]

[Note 2: The Dragon God Token can currently only be used to contract with a god of the eighth rank (eight eyes)]

When this information appeared in Xia Feng's mind, he was stunned. Good heavens, it really is helping me upgrade the Pale Seal.

Dragon God's Decree: Enslaving an Eighth-Order God?!
What kind of incredible ability is this?!
However, Xia Feng thought about it again and felt that it was not very useful. This Dragon God Token was not mandatory. The premise for enslaving gods was that the gods themselves were willing.

So, before enslaving someone, you have to subdue the gods. What's his strength now? He's just a fifth-tier noob, yet he dares to fight gods.
However, let's take it one step at a time.

Although he's not very skilled, his divine sense clones can carry people or even gods into the sealed land, so it doesn't seem like a difficult task.
Thinking of this, he grinned. Very well, the gods who are barely surviving in the outside world, your dragon god is about to return!

"Mmm—" Xia Feng's lips, which had just parted in a smile, were sealed again, and his dark eyes gradually became hazy.

I don't know how much time had passed, until I heard Yue Hongli's urgent, deep voice: "Master, come back quickly, something has happened."

Xia Feng suddenly opened his eyes and sat up.

With a serious expression, he said, "Lord Dragon God, we should go out now."

"Shall we go out?" The two women in star-patterned dresses raised their eyes simultaneously, looking up at the majestic World Tree in the endless sky.

Leaving the sealed land was something she had never thought of before, since there was nothing in the outside world that particularly interested her these days.

But it's different now.

She now inexplicably anticipates an adventure with her believers!

"Well, let's go."

The divine sense clone stood up nimbly, staring into Xia Feng's dark eyes with a serious expression and a calm tone, "Xia Feng, with me here, I will not allow anyone else to harm you in the slightest."

"!!"

Xia Feng suddenly realized that being a kept man is definitely more appealing; this is what it feels like to be supported by someone.
Xia Feng held Miss Evil Dragon's hand and then looked back at the woman in the star-patterned dress sitting high on the Endless Divine Throne, under the majestic gaze of her pale vertical pupils.

Disappear.

(End of this chapter)