I'm bound to the World-Destroying Witch

Chapter 630. Crushing Defeat
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I thought it was just a dirty rat.

But now it seems that person might be a golden hamster carrying a treasure.

Ye Lidong raised his heterochromatic eyes slightly, looking quite interested, and his gaze met Xia Feng's.

“Buzz——!!”

Lightning crackled in the Titan's palm as a hundred-meter-long trident of lightning materialized from its right hand.

[C-Rank Spiritual Weapon - Thunder Executioner]

[Consuming a large amount of mental energy, it can summon heavenly lightning and condense the Thunder Punishment Halberd. Its ultimate power can cause severe mental pain and spiritual tearing effects to those in the Holy Realm, with no other limitations.]

Under normal circumstances, this C-grade spiritual artifact would be practically useless to ordinary spiritual masters, because the amount of spiritual energy it requires is simply too enormous.

But what Xia Feng has in abundance right now is mental strength.

[D-grade Spirit Artifact - Lightning-Enchanted Gloves]

[Grade B Spiritual Artifact - Light Arc Wristband]

[Grade B Spirit Artifact - Double Defense Magic Armor]

[Grade B]

One by one, hundreds of magical artifacts quietly took effect. Even though most of them had negligible effects, when combined, they possessed terrifying power.

For example, his spiritual energy has expanded to an absurdly high peak of the Saint Realm. Even if he connects to the Star Realm and uses the ultimate killing move, the Sirius Saint Throne, he only needs the spiritual energy of someone who has just entered the Fifth Saint Realm.

There's more than enough room for us now.

Furthermore, the Titan's defensive capabilities are doubled with the aid of various magical artifacts.

The Blood Spirit Titan's defense was already formidable, and with the double amplification, it became even more indestructible.

Amidst the deafening roar of apocalyptic thunder, the Titan raised its towering leg and landed with a resounding boom—boom—stomping its foot on the ground. Its massive lightning halberd dragged across the earth, carving a straight, scorched trench in the ground.

The earth trembled, and the giant walked toward the tiny wheelchair-bound youth in the distance.

"The momentum is quite impressive."

Ye Lidongjun tilted his head slightly and looked into the distance, a faint smile on his lips. "Boy, since that's the case, I'll show you some respect and let you witness the true realm of a Venerable One."

As he spoke, a strange mark appeared on the back of his hand.
As the fingertips lightly touched the armrest, golden ripples spread out. In the rapid connection of spiritual particles, the weather above the clouds suddenly changed. The phantom images of towering mountains rose from the fields of flowers and moved horizontally and rammed towards the Titan.

[Legendary Grade A - Mountain Sealing Seal]

A fierce wind howled, and Kenshin's straight, black hair flew backward, his phoenix eyes filled with surprise.

Mr. Dongjun hasn't gone all out like this in many years.

As one of Mr. Dongjun's trump cards, the Mountain Sealing Seal consumes a tremendous amount of energy and possesses terrifying power once used.

It seems that Mr. Dongjun is indeed eager to cultivate with Freya as soon as possible.

Kenshin shook his head inwardly, frowned and said in a low voice, "Mr. Dongjun, the Sumeru Throne is about to open, and we are surrounded by wolves. We must maintain the best state of combat now. If it is not necessary, it would be better not to waste spiritual energy like this."

"No problem, let's finish this quickly."

"Om-"

The mountain phantom hurtled towards them, causing the Titan to halt in its tracks. The Sword Heart calmly gazed into the distance, but in the next instant, its beautiful phoenix eyes slowly widened.

The Titan paused only briefly, then continued its advance as if taking a leisurely stroll, its Thunder Spear carving furrows in the ground, its footsteps thundering as it pounded the earth.

One after another, mountain phantoms crashed into him, instantly vanishing without a trace, like mice charging at a giant elephant, unable to slow down the Titan's progress in the slightest.

Xia Feng hadn't expected Ye Lidongjun to look down on him so much. Even at this point, he was still using these tickling attacks. Of course, the description of tickling was indeed a bit of an exaggeration. As nearly a thousand mountain phantoms crashed towards him, cracks slowly appeared on the surface of the Titan's body, its blood boiled, and its blood vapor continuously evaporated and floated into the air.

The blood shadow gradually faded.

But this still could not stop the Titans' advance.

Ye Lidongjun stared at this scene with slightly astonished eyes.
However, Kenshin was the first to react. His gaze turned serious, and the ground beneath his high heels instantly transformed into a mirror, reflecting their images as if to swallow and teleport them away.

But at the same time, countless white arms appeared in the mirror, surging and blooming like a sea of ​​hands, grabbing the wheelchair and Kenshin's ankles.

Obstruction and confinement.

Ye Lidong suddenly snapped back to his senses, his face darkening slightly. Before any thoughts could form, he felt a sharp pain in his mind. In his scattered thoughts, a kingly command was issued, ordering him to stay put and give up resistance.

"Wake up!!" A clear, soft voice woke Ye Lidongjun. He was about to use his spatial magic robe, but it was too late!
The earth trembled as the Titan giant stepped forward, its indifferent black eyes, like those of a god, looking down at Ye Lidongjun. The terrifying lightning halberd suspended high in the sky was like divine punishment, and with a thunderous roar, the world lost its color.

In the darkness, reflected in the wheelchair-bound youth's bewitching heterochromatic eyes were only a pair of dark, blood-red, domineering gazes, and a thunderous halberd—

Divine punishment descends from the heavens!

The thought of using a magical artifact had just arisen when Ye Lidongjun was momentarily stunned, as if his battle ideas had been stolen.

As his heterochromatic eyes shifted from bewilderment to shock and fear, the space was completely illuminated by the lightning that shot a thousand meters into the sky.

The two were submerged.

In the Titans, Freya stared in astonishment at this scene; it was simply too outrageous.

She had initially thought Xia Feng's confidence stemmed from a plan to help her escape the fortress, but she hadn't expected this brat to actually possess the strength to fight Ye Lidongjun head-on.
No, that's not right, it should be crushed!

Ye Lidong, a dignified fourth-realm spiritual master who also possesses a pseudo-S-grade spiritual weapon, was completely powerless to fight back?
Freya was greatly surprised and couldn't help but turn around to look at the man in the ancient white robe in the distance.

With a noble dragon pattern adorning her robe, her student truly resembled an emperor reigning over the world, incredibly powerful!
Freya pursed her lips, her red-tinted contact lenses inexplicably lost in thought.

Xia Feng turned her head slightly, looking at her with a puzzled expression. She quickly composed herself, her face hardening as she looked down at the ground: "That guy is dead?"

Xia Feng shook his head: "No."

All that remained on the ground was a huge, charred crater that flickered with thin, serpentine lightning; the bodies of Kenshin and Ye Lidongjun were nowhere to be seen.

Xia Feng seemed to sense something and turned around.

In the distance, beneath the beautiful sunset, a rectangular, luminous mirror-like surface appeared, and a tall woman slowly pushed a wheelchair out.

Blood trickled from the corners of Jianxin's lips and eyes, and faint streaks of blood trickled down her arm and onto the back of her hand from her sleeve. Her beautiful eyes stared coldly at Xia Feng.

Ye Lidong's face was pale, his brows were furrowed, and he looked tired and listless.

The two were surrounded by nine ghostly, eerie spirits with grotesque faces, emitting faint, chilling howls.

Xia Feng narrowed his dark eyes slightly, and the azure blanket on Ye Lidongjun's lap was charred black, leaving only a few fragments.

The seemingly crippled lower legs were carved with intricate and eerie dark lines.
If you look closely, you can see that tens of thousands of tiny 'Naiya' characters are like ink tadpoles, darting around on your calves, densely packed.

Xia Feng felt disgusted at the sight.

It seems that these crippled legs are Ye Lidongjun's true trump card. Xia Feng's dark eyes narrowed slightly.

Ye Lidong leaned against his wheelchair, rubbing his temples and frowning as he stared at his exposed legs.

He sighed softly, his somewhat weary heterochromatic eyes lifting to meet Xia Feng's gaze, a helpless smile playing on his lips.

"You insect, you're really asking for it."

(End of this chapter)