I'm bound to the World-Destroying Witch

Chapter 610. Has Xia Feng fallen in love with her?
This unprecedented and bizarre phenomenon not only attracted the attention of the Astronomical Bureau.

The entire present world, and even the nightmare world.

All the mysterious and ancient beings still active in the world have turned their gaze toward that distant star realm.

Burning Sky Island, with its majestic snow-capped peak.

Snowflakes filled the sky as a goddess, dressed in a magnificent golden dress and draped in fox fur, stood with her hands behind her back, a golden halo hanging behind her, her majestic and beautiful eyes gazing at the starry sky.

Sirius, huh?

The goddess in the golden dress murmured softly, "Five months ago, Xia Feng was identified by the empire as a harbinger of doom and was surrounded and killed."

It's ridiculous. Xiao Feng is her younger brother. How could she not know him?
How could Xiao Feng possibly be a catastrophic disaster!
Gong Changyi's eyes, though always soft and crescent-shaped at the corners, were cold as ice, as he gazed silently toward the empire.

However, I wouldn't mind becoming the calamity that destroys the empire.

She thought she would soon be reunited with Xiaofeng and never be separated again, but unexpectedly, because of the so-called Sirius, everything changed five months ago.

To this day, there is still no sign of Xiao Feng's resurrection.

For Gong Changyi

The essence of life is the constant loss of others.

When you lose something you cherish and value, then you should retaliate in kind!

A hundredfold revenge!
"The Empire—" Gong Changyi gazed calmly northward, his deep eyes reflecting a profound stillness, as if lost in thought.

at the same time.

In the far north of the empire, there stands a majestic ancient sacred mountain, level with the heavens, perched in the primordial universe, named the Sacred Mountain of Equaling Heaven.

Halfway up the mountain, a divine man with long, golden, fiery hair was climbing towards the summit of the sacred mountain. His appearance was so handsome that all living beings from the ancient wilderness seemed to submit to him.

His name was Huang Ye, and at that moment he subconsciously turned around and gazed at the starry sky.

The Empire, in a dark and shadowy place somewhere.

A majestic throne, built of blood, blends seamlessly with the darkness, upon which a mysterious being sits.

His long, disheveled hair was pale and fell down his back, and his face was covered with a hideous Nuo mask, which he suddenly lifted up.

"Hoho~"

A sinister, eerie laugh echoed through the space before gradually subsiding.

The endless, dark sea, the seabed.

The bronze coffin, covered in patina and moss, was bound to the center of the seabed by nine chains of law.

‘Click~’

The coffin lid was gently opened, making a creaking sound as it slowly moved down.

Inside lay a stunningly beautiful, aloof woman with silver hair and golden eyes, bearing a resemblance to Mu Qingtong.

He Jianzhu slowly opened her eyes, a hint of doubt flashing in her soft, beautiful pupils.

According to her vision of the future and the plans she made, two Sirius stars would indeed appear in the astral plane.

One is her, and the other is Xia Feng.

But now, among these Sirius stars, she could not sense any connection between Sirius and herself.

This is not reasonable.

Why am I not on Sirius?
She is the original body, but for some reason, she is temporarily unable to accept the memories of the split body, nor can she know what has happened in the outside world over the years.

It's even more unknown whether the various contingency plans she left behind back then were perfectly implemented.

Did Xia Feng become attached to her, or fall in love with her?

The Dark Forest, deep within.

The moonlight is hazy.

A black crow fluttered its feathers and gently landed on the top of a towering tree, its narrow, dark green eyes squinting as it gazed at the starry night sky.

The mature female voice sighed softly: "A prodigy has been born, an era of great strife." In the sealed land, beneath the World Tree.

The woman in the star-patterned dress sat upright and dignified, occasionally biting the raven feather at the tip of her pen with her silver teeth, lost in thought, before putting pen to paper and writing in the Dragon God's Diary.

Just then, she paused slightly, her pale vertical pupils lifting to look up. Her gaze seemed to pierce through the sealing barrier, and the 22 blazing stars were reflected in her majestic eyes, making them appear even more sacred.

"This witch, does she even have to do such a trivial matter as ascending to a higher realm with her believers?"

The woman in the star-patterned dress frowned slightly, feeling that the 22 Sirius stars were indeed as dazzling as the sun, scorching her mind.

If it weren't for the existence of the Eighth Incarnation, how could she have tolerated the witch's rampant behavior?

The pen tip traced a straight line on the paper, then suddenly stopped.

The woman in the star-patterned dress took a deep breath, jabbed her pen twice into the paper, and pursed her lips. "That wicked believer."

It seems that bad believers have completely forgotten the God they should faithfully serve.

So many days have passed, and I haven't even considered entering the sealed land to serve the god!

Disloyal, disrespectful, and dishonest!
Really abominable!
Beneath her star-studded skirt, her delicate feet lightly rubbed the pale tip of her tail. Her alluring yet dignified face remained indifferent as she frowned and stared at the diary on her lap.

He pondered for a long time.

She put pen to paper again, writing down the believers' various sins and the 108 punishments she would inflict on them the next time they came to pay homage.

Litian City, Sky Fortress.

The young man with heterochromia leaned back in his wheelchair, his handsome face casually resting on his side, his eyes gleaming with disdain.
"Gu Xun is dead, the Sumeru King's Decree is lost, and nearly a thousand Spirit Masters have had their Spirit Foundations stolen. Kunmu, is this your answer to me?"

"Mr. Dong, Lord Dong." The tall, thin man prostrated himself on the ground, trembling with fear, yet daring not to move an inch, his voice hoarse, "Your subordinate is guilty and is willing to accept military punishment!"

The atmosphere was deathly silent for a full half minute.

Kenshin stood behind the wheelchair-bound youth and said calmly, "Sir, it is true that Gu Xun concealed the true outcome of the ceremony and broke the agreement first. Kunmu's strength is far inferior to Gu Xun's, so it is understandable that he was caught off guard and attacked unconscious."

"Moreover, with the Holy Liberation Ceremony imminent, we are indeed short-handed."

Hearing Kenshin's words from behind, the wheelchair-bound youth nodded, glanced sideways at his useless subordinate who was practically wetting himself with fear, and said calmly:
"Alright, with your sister Xin pleading for you, get up."

Kunmu breathed a sigh of relief, stood up, and gave Jianxin a grateful look.

Kenshin stood calmly behind the wheelchair-bound youth with an indifferent expression, saying nothing.

Now, the second step of this humiliating event is about to begin, where the puppet Xia Feng and Princess Leia will fake a sexual encounter, which will be witnessed by Mr. Dong Jun, thus causing extreme humiliation.

Completely remove the curse of the Eight Eyes of Shame and obtain the Dragon Heart Flame.

This process must be completed without the slightest error.

As for Gu Xun's death, it suited her just as she wished.

If Gu Xun succeeds, he will keep his promise to help Mr. Dongjun capture the puppet Xia Feng, which will inevitably affect the implementation of the Shame Plan.

She had originally planned to secretly deal with Gu Xun herself, but she never expected that Gu Xun would be taken care of by two mysterious people.

Unfortunately, even such a precious item as the Sumeru King's Token was taken away by those two mysterious people, resulting in a huge loss.

But for now, we can only put the matter of the Sumeru King's Decree aside and focus on completing the shameful plan.

"咚咚-"

The heterochromatic-eyed youth tapped his knuckles on the armrest of his wheelchair, looked at another subordinate in the shadows, and asked in a deep voice, "Has the Dragon Cultivation Fruit been found?"

From the shadows, a two-meter-tall, shirtless man strode out, his thick eyebrows raised and his face sharply defined.

He was also one of the six guards.

A treasure box appeared in the axe-wielder's hand, containing a bright red fruit carved with dragon patterns.

The Dragon Cultivation Fruit allows two half-dragons whose bloodlines are not fully activated to undergo further evolution during intercourse.

If one of the half-dragons possesses the ability to transform into a dragon, then the other half-dragon can also evolve into a dragon during intercourse with it.

(End of this chapter)