I'm bound to the World-Destroying Witch

Chapter 649. The Sealed Land? Entry Forbidden.

"Huh?" The Empress was stunned.

Overthinking it? Her heart skipped a beat, a bad feeling rising within her. What was she overthinking?
Xia Feng explained earnestly, "Your Majesty, you and the main body share the same feelings, so I think that as long as your pain is lessened, the main body will naturally feel better."

"..." Beneath the dark gold hem of the Empress's skirt, the swaying of the dragon's tail tip suddenly froze.

“Your Majesty, although you are also the Pale Dragon God, in my opinion, there are still subtle differences.”

Seeing that she didn't speak, Xia Feng continued, "So, what I care about is not Your Majesty, but the real—Dragon God!"

".!"

I don't know why, but Xia Feng had previously made comments about the differences between her and her original self. At the time, I didn't feel anything, and I did agree with this statement.

After all, there are indeed some discrepancies in her memories compared to the original.

But hearing Xia Feng say the same thing again now, even though it meant the same thing, it sounded rather jarring.

The Empress's once gentle expression turned frosty again, so everything she had just thought was...
Unrealistic wishful thinking?!
"!"

The woman in the imperial dress had a slightly cold look in her vertical pupils as she glanced at Xia Feng. For some reason, she found herself disliking this arrogant believer again.

Sure enough, such a disrespectful believer still needs to be punished so that he can understand the correct way to worship God!
But seeing that Xia Feng's injuries had healed but his face was still somewhat pale, she was unsure of what methods to use to punish him.

I'm feeling inexplicably irritable.

It's like a cluster of flames that appeared out of nowhere, burning at the tip of my heart, and I can't put it out no matter what I do.

"Your Majesty, if there are no other important matters, may I return?" Xia Feng planned to find a safe place to enter the sealed land and check on Miss Evil Dragon's condition.

The Empress snapped out of her daze, her aloof, vertical pupils narrowing slightly: "You wish to meet my true form?"

Perhaps, there is another way to punish this disrespectful believer!

Xia Feng's heart skipped a beat, and he also had a strange, bad feeling.

really.

Before he could react, the Empress forcibly opened his Na Shi space, and all the spiritual materials that constructed the [Gate to the World] within it flickered and coalesced into a pale golden ball of light that floated in the Empress's hand.

"What are you doing!" Xia Feng's dark pupils widened, and he hurriedly reached out to snatch it back. The pale golden light ball vanished in the woman's palm and was directly stored in the Empress's storage space.

Xia Feng caught her off guard; the woman on the throne leaned back languidly.
"I acknowledge your loyalty and concern for my true self, but unfortunately, I will no longer give you any opportunity to desecrate my true self."

She crossed her long legs, propped her stunning face to the side, and her eyes swept over the viewer with disdain.
"From now on, if you wish to see the God, come to my residence."

"!!!"

Xia Feng never expected that this guy could come up with such a treacherous trick.

Seeing the arrogant believers' angry and disrespectful expressions, yet their reluctance to attack her, the Empress felt inexplicably pleased.

Huh~
She felt as if she could understand the emotions of the original being.

In her memories of being with the original body and the arrogant believers, she could sense that the original body always had an emotion called happiness.

Happiness was a foreign word to the Dragon God.

Since gaining consciousness, the Pale Empress Si had been searching for that elusive ultimate goal; pure positive emotions like joy and pleasure seemed to be things from ancient times. At least in her eighth incarnation, her emotional state was mostly stable.
After all, only when desires are satisfied can positive emotions of joy arise, but at her level, there are very few things that she so desperately wants to achieve or obtain.

For the past month, she has been unable to understand the source of the original body's thoughts and emotions, so she has repeatedly watched the original body's memories.

But now, she has finally managed to find and understand how to create this positive emotion that she had almost forgotten.

—As long as this arrogant believer is unhappy, then she is happy!

"The Dragon God may be suffering from the torment of the sealing power right now, I must go in and see!" Xia Feng said coldly.

"Don't worry, the pain I'm enduring hasn't intensified." The Empress shook her head and said calmly, "The reason I fainted from the pain just now was simply because I hadn't adapted to the erosion of this sealing power yet."

Having found a way to generate positive emotions, the Empress stared at Xia Feng with great interest and said calmly:
"Moreover, didn't you yourself say that my pain is synchronized with my physical body? If you help me alleviate my pain here, my physical body will naturally feel better as well."

As she spoke, the Empress took a candy stick, gently sucked on a crystal-red fruit, puffed out her cheeks, and chewed on the sweet treat.

But for some reason, she inexplicably felt that the candied hawthorn was not as sweet as before, nor did it have that magical feeling that instantly relieved her pain.

She glanced at the candy stick in her hand with a puzzled look, then looked up at Xia Feng again.

Xia Feng's expression darkened further as she refused to return the spiritual materials. A strange karmic fire seemed to ignite in his deep black eyes as he stared at her coldly and disrespectfully, as if he were about to pounce like a wild beast and humiliate her, the goddess, in a moment of insubordination!

But the Empress knew that this arrogant believer was already afraid inside, and he dared not!

Thinking of this, the Empress leaned back lazily and sucked on another crystal-red fruit, the sweet taste filling her heart.

Hmm, it seems the previous one was probably faulty, this one works really well, making her feel great all over and not experiencing any pain at all.

As she admired Xia Feng's angry expression, the Empress spoke in a dignified but calm voice: "My believer, it seems you have doubts about my punishment?"

Xia Feng narrowed his dark eyes slightly. He also keenly noticed that the remnant spirit seemed to be deliberately provoking him and observing his emotional reaction.

What do you mean?
Do you find pleasure in this?
Huh~
"Then I won't get angry!" Xia Feng took a deep breath, quickly suppressing his disrespect, and smiled gently, "How could that be, Your Majesty? Whatever you say is right."

“Your Majesty, you said I could come here to pay my respects in the future, but the Astral Gate is not only incredibly expensive to open, but its location is also fixed on the seabed and cannot be moved. I can't stay in District 15 forever, can I?”

Now that this despicable remnant spirit is forbidding him from entering the sealed land, he must find another way to maintain contact with Miss Evil Dragon.

And it seems that only through this remnant spirit can one maintain contact with Miss Evil Dragon.

After all, the remnant spirit had the ability to break through the seal of the sealed land and descend upon Miss Evil Dragon.

"Don't you possess the Pale Seal bestowed upon you by your true form? Use that to come before me." The Empress beckoned, "Come forward."

Xia Feng frowned, stepped forward, and touched his brow with her slender finger.

He immediately felt a strange force flowing through his nerves into the depths of his soul and converging in his abdomen.

On its abdomen, a pale seal resembling the character "姒" shimmered, and the complex and ancient lines surrounding the character spread out like flames.

A purple light flickered between the eyebrows of the woman on the imperial throne.

At the same time, above the originally pure white flame wings with the character "姒", a dark purple phantom with the same pattern appeared, suddenly falling down and covering the original mark.

(End of this chapter)