I'm bound to the World-Destroying Witch

Chapter 436. What am I thinking?!

Fortunately, the Nash Ten Holy Armor is an A-grade spiritual artifact, and after Xia Feng's optimization, the Holy Knight Space, as an A-grade spatial ability, is not completely unusable, although it is somewhat limited.

With a single step, he soared into the sky and fled northward.

The four elves on the four sides of the Gothic tower have powerful auras, two with six eyes and two with five eyes. Add to that the Spider Man and Hanazawa Taku, and a head-on confrontation is not a wise choice.

We need to find a place to hide first and plan this carefully.

"A spatial artifact?"

Upon seeing Xia Feng suddenly disappear, Spider Man and Hua Zetsu frowned and waited quietly for several seconds, but Xia Feng still did not reappear.

This shows that the guy's spiritual artifact is of a very high level, capable of resisting the forced pull of the Calamity Realm's rules.

"That kid actually got away." The spider-man looked displeased.

Sudden——

The pinkish-glowing array between heaven and earth closed in. Hua Zetuo remained unhurried, a smile still playing on his lips. He looked up at the north and chuckled, "Interesting."

"What do we do now?" the spider-man asked, tilting his head.

"It's alright, this little mouse can't escape." Hua Zetsu's eyes were indifferent; to him, this human was already a dead man.

Even if they escape temporarily, they will die sooner or later.

after all.

According to the rules of the Calamity Realm, if a rat does not gain the approval of a member of the Enchantress Clan within 24 hours, the Enchantress Queen can learn the rat's real-time location and easily kill it.

Under these rules, unless the other party possesses an exceptionally powerful mental hypnosis ability that can control the consciousness of the Enchantress race, the Enchantress Queen can kill whomever she wants.

Therefore, this place was a certain death trap for that human.

Just then, a spirit with a purple heart-shaped tail flew down from the tower, expressionless: "Your Highness Huaze, I will continue the search for that human. You should now go and pay your respects to the princess."

In this realm of calamity, there is no sun, nor is there daytime; the movement of the moon in the sky represents the twenty-four hours of a day.

The so-called "paying respects" refers to visiting Princess Meiling's sealed spirit site at the middle of each month to greet her and cultivate marital affection.

Today is the last time I will pay my respects. Tomorrow, Princess Meiling will be able to leave the sealed land, marry him, and complete his plan.

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Xia Feng headed north and discovered that this place was truly enormous, with the architecture generally exhibiting a dark, Gothic style.

The streets were quite clean, with a few scattered pedestrians, including humans and Evil Ones, but most of them were Enchantresses wagging their heart-shaped tails.

They walked together, chatting and laughing.

Xia Feng had long heard that the Enchantress Clan had the highest acceptance of humans among the Nightmare Clan. He hadn't quite believed it before, but now it seemed to be true.

The combined number of humans and afflicted beings in this calamity is actually quite large, including both men and women.

If it weren't for the heart-shaped tails swaying back and forth, Xia Feng would have almost thought he had returned to the Empire.

After disguising himself with a bronze mask, Xia Feng blended into the crowd and soon saw a strange building that made his eyelids twitch.

It was a small red kiosk built on the side of the street, like a telephone booth that the empire had phased out a hundred years ago.

Inside, two female elves were comforting each other, and as the atmosphere grew increasingly heated, the streetlights on the pavilion's roof shone even brighter.

It illuminates the surrounding pedestrians.

The pavilion was made of opaque material on all four sides, so the friction between them went unnoticed by passersby, but Xia Feng could see it clearly through his deconstructive eye.

As Xia Feng walked along, he found at least ten of these small pavilions along the street, one every few dozen meters. The streetlights on the pavilions were almost always on, which meant that there were spirits moving inside.

As Xia Feng pondered, he suddenly turned around warily. Three tall, slender female spirits surrounded him. They licked their pink lips with their slightly pointed tongues, their alluring faces displaying excited, playful smiles: "Human, where is your master?"

Xia Feng: "."

The lead blonde elf opened the door of the pavilion beside her. Inside, a human woman was already lying, her body convulsing. The elf chuckled, "Perfect timing, he's missing a root. Let's bring him in while his master's not around. We've got some fun to do today."

Upon hearing this, the two enchanting spirits on the side swayed their heart-shaped tails rapidly and walked straight towards Xia Feng, their pink eyes shining with excitement.

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Xia Feng's eyelids twitched. He glanced at the increasingly dangerously narrowed vertical pupils of the Evil Dragon Miss beside him, then leaped back into the Holy Knight Space and disappeared.

After this incident, Xia Feng realized that he shouldn't disguise himself as a human. Even if he looked ordinary, in this special world where men were scarce, even if he was ugly, he would still be sexually assaulted, humiliated, or worshipped as a god.

"Damn it! When will men ever stand up again?!" Xia Feng cried out in protest for the men of this world.

Having learned his lesson, Xia Feng transformed into a male elf and emerged from the shadows.

The Enchantress race also has males, but their status is even lower than that of male humans.

This is because they not only have poor talent for cultivation, but also very little yang energy. They would be killed in no time, far less so than humans.

This results in male spirits basically only playing a decorative role, helping their masters with household chores, hatching newborn spirits, raising human babies, and taking care of children.

In fact, many races within the Nightmare Clan possess yang energy that is dozens or even hundreds of times greater than that of humans. Unfortunately, the appearances of those races are too bizarre for the Enchantress Clan to stomach.

Therefore, human males became their first choice for food, followed by human females.

The Enchantress Clan feeds on both yang and yin energy, both of which enhance their strength, although yang energy is more effective.

While pondering, Xia Feng suddenly stopped, his ears twitching.

"Did you see that just now? It was Prince Hanazawa! He's so handsome! I want to be with him—"

"Shh! You idiot! Are you out of your mind?! That's Princess Nanxi's man, how dare you covet him?!"

"Hmph, what's there to be afraid of? The current queen is Her Majesty Elena. So what if Yinanxi becomes a spirit weapon? Can she turn the world upside down?!"

"Sigh, I don't even know what to say to you. After all, she's a princess. Even if she doesn't get along with Her Majesty the Queen, it's not you who should be involved."

The conversation gradually faded into the distance.

The two spirits' hushed conversation made Xia Feng instinctively stop.

Was it because he heard a keyword that greatly interested him—spiritual artifact body?
"Lord Dragon God, do you know what the Spiritual Artifact Body means?" Xia Feng asked in confusion.

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After a long while, seeing that no one answered, Xia Feng turned around in confusion and found that the woman in the star-patterned dress was staring intently at a pavilion with her majestic vertical pupils.

Inside the pavilion, the heart-shaped tails of two enchanting spirits intertwined, disappearing into each other.
Upon seeing this, the woman in the star-patterned dress pursed her lips and furrowed her brows slightly, as if deep in thought. The dragon tail beneath her dress swayed restlessly from side to side.

"Lord Dragon God? Lord Dragon God!"

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"Miss Evil Dragon!"

"Ah! Ah?" The woman in the star-patterned dress suddenly snapped back to her senses, turned her head, and met the believer's slightly narrowed black eyes.

"!" Her ears turned bright red, the snow-white tips of her ankles trembled wildly, and her toes curled up as if she wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into—Ugh, what am I thinking!

(End of this chapter)