I'm bound to the World-Destroying Witch

Chapter 541. The Remains of the Ice God, Pseudo-S-Rank

"I'm curious, why are you so obsessed with divine half-dragons?" Xia Feng asked, puzzled.

The blond man looked down at Mo Sheng and said, "This is not something a servant should know."

"You have three seconds to consider." He tapped his knuckles on the armrest, his strangely imposing double pupils radiating authority.

Xia Feng rubbed his forehead and sighed helplessly: "Are all the people in the Ye Li family this brain-dead? Three seconds to think? I'm testing your mother."

Xia Feng beckoned with his finger, "If you want to fight, then hurry up and make your move, stop talking nonsense."

"..." A faint killing intent flickered in the blond man's double pupils.

The spirit armor cannot be used here, so it's really uncertain who will win or lose. Xia Feng was prepared, just when he thought Ye Likong was about to make a move.

Ye Likong remained silent for a moment, then frowned and said, "It seems you still don't understand your current situation."

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No, I understand my situation very well; it's a life-or-death situation!
Xia Feng thought to himself, but judging from Ye Likong's attitude, he quickly realized that this guy really wanted to form a contract with him, a divine half-dragon, probably because he would be of great use to him.

Could it be that she, like Jiang Qiu'e, is coveting my dragon blood?

While Xia Feng was pondering, Ye Likong glanced at Mo Zixin beside him.

Mozi understood immediately and snapped his fingers.

"Click—" The floor in the center of the first-floor lobby quietly became transparent.

Xia Feng looked down and could see the ice currents howling like an apocalyptic hurricane outside, with very low visibility.

However, as the star wheel gradually descended and passed through layers of air currents, it could be vaguely seen that below was a large expanse of land constructed of pale blue ice.

The ice-covered land stretches out endlessly, with no end in sight.

Beneath the ice, there were scattered remains of flesh and blood, as well as shipwrecks.

Xia Feng had sharp eyes and could vaguely see three frozen female figures a thousand meters below the ice layer.

Layers of ice crystals had spread across the cheeks of Chana and Jiang Qiu'e, their faces were purple and stiff, and their eyelids were half-closed, making it unclear whether they were still conscious.

The spirit, which was vaguely about to detach from its physical body, also began to shatter with ice crystals, indicating that the power of the ice layer could also affect the soul.

As for the woman in the nun's robe, she had her back to the ground above, so Xia Feng couldn't see her condition.

As the ice flow continued to rush down and cover the ground, the ice layer grew thicker and thicker, and soon it became impossible to see what was underneath.

"This place is the interior of the [Legendary Divine Relic - Remains of the Ice God]."

Mo Zixin smiled warmly and looked at Xia Feng with great interest, explaining, "Little Dragon Man, do you know what a legendary divine relic is? This is a terrifying place that can even kill Venerables. Using it to deal with you would be a waste of its potential."

He paused, then continued to explain: "All living beings that enter this place are unable to circulate their spiritual energy or use spiritual clothing. Without appropriate protective measures, they will be forcibly dragged and sealed into the ice layer."

Now, those two saintesses beneath the ice—oh, and the poor elemental nun—their bodies, souls, and minds will be gradually frozen solid, unable to think, unable to cry for help, until the bone-chilling cold imbued with the will of the Ice God kills their consciousness and annihilates their souls!

"Ha~ At that time, they will die silently in this desolate place, unknown to anyone. What a sad ending."

Mo Zixin sighed as he spoke, "It's a pity we can't extract these three beautiful specimens. Otherwise, they would definitely become works of art that could be passed down through generations. They would have fetched a good price if sold to those old fogies in the First District. What a shame."

“So, Little Dragon Man,” Mo Zixin changed the subject, a smile playing on his lips, “you probably don’t want to become an artwork like them, right?” Listening to this guy’s rambling, Xia Feng roughly understood.

Enslaving this divine half-dragon was only Ye Likong's secondary objective; his primary objective was actually to kill the Black Moon Saintess.

But if there was no deep-seated hatred, why would they want to assassinate the two Black Moon Saintesses?
Xia Feng quickly realized that this was probably related to the changes in the Black Moon General Court. Someone didn't want the Black Moon Saintess to return to the General Court, or even wanted these two Saintess to live!

"咚咚-"

The blond man tapped his knuckles lightly on the armrest, his gaze calm as he looked down at you. "I've already shown you the greatest mercy by explaining all this to you."

"So, choose: submit to me, or perish with those two holy maidens—"

"I choose your mother." Having already gathered the information, Xia Feng was too lazy to argue any further. With a polite smile, he punched the headband on the ground twice—thump—

The golden halo shattered instantly under his superhuman strength.

Xia Feng unfurled the fiery wings of the Vermilion Bird Demon Armor. With a flap of his fiery wings, his figure, like a crimson ghost, charged straight towards the second floor.

The blond man leaned back on the sofa, not moving, and simply sighed, "They really don't know what's good for them."

"Snap—" Mo Zixin snapped his fingers again.

The pale blue membrane covering the star wheel instantly dissipated, and the raging ice currents outside rushed towards Xia Feng like a wild horse, blowing him directly out of the cabin by the terrifying drag force.

Xia Feng didn't resist, and took advantage of the wind to swoop down towards the icy land.

He was very clear-headed; he knew he couldn't possibly handle the three people on the second floor by himself.

Therefore, the primary objective is to rescue the three women trapped under the ice.

Moreover, he knew nothing about Mu Qingtong's situation.

Although he had confidence in Mu Qingtong, he was still worried that something might have happened to her after only a quick glance at her and seeing that she was not moving.

"Bam—!!"

Like a shooting star, Xia Feng crashed straight into the ice with a thunderous roar.

Meanwhile, on the Star Wheel.

"Tsk tsk, finally encountered a divine half-dragon with a high bloodline, and now he's going to die again."

Mo Zixin glanced at Ye Likong and chuckled, "It seems that Ye Lidongjun's Saint Liberation Ceremony will have to be postponed again."

The blond man shook his head and said calmly, "Dongjun's Holy Liberation Ceremony does indeed require enslaving three Dragon King-level divine half-dragons, but if they cannot be enslaved, killing six Dragon King-level beings can still complete the Holy Liberation."

"Oh?" A hint of surprise flashed in Mo Zixin's eyes, and he clicked his tongue. "It seems that the intelligence network of my Mo family is still not comprehensive enough."

As he spoke, he looked down at the icy land he could vaguely see and nodded thoughtfully, "It seems that even in death, these ignorant ants are still somewhat useful."

Olivia listened to their conversation, her crimson eyes narrowing slightly:
"Golden Hair, I heard that if Ye Lidongjun's spiritual weapon successfully achieves Saint-level liberation, it can be promoted to pseudo-S-level. Is this true or false?"

The term "pseudo-S-grade" refers to some A-grade spiritual artifacts that, through "Sacred Understanding," possess some of the characteristics of S-grade spiritual artifacts, making them more powerful than regular A-grade Sacred Understanding artifacts and approaching the level of S-grade spiritual artifacts in terms of function.

The blond man didn't take Olivia's rude address to heart. He simply nodded and said nothing more, closing his eyes again to quietly await the death of the foolish half-dragon.

(End of this chapter)