I'm bound to the World-Destroying Witch

Chapter 687. Xia Feng, the One Hundred Thousand People Yearn For.
The Tower of Babel, at its top.

The place was pitch black and devoid of light, seemingly a lifeless forbidden zone, utterly silent.

But if you look up, you can see a sky full of stars.

The river, composed of countless fragments of stars, resembles a mighty river, rushing from the unknown void of the endless distance, hanging upside down in the heavens.

Finally, it plunges into the dark cliff, forming a starry waterfall, dazzling and shimmering.

In the void and darkness before the waterfall, three mysterious figures stand suspended.

Closest to the Star River Falls is a human figure draped in a holy white robe, with a straight, prismatic hood covering its forehead.
Inside the hood, only a small patch of eerie blue flames burned quietly.

Although it has no face, it exudes a mysterious and awe-inspiring majesty.

"No wonder you need to hire our Golden Flower as an outside helper, Moro. It seems that your Black Moon is really heading towards decline."

A lazy voice came from not far away, and there was a middle-aged man wearing a black trench coat. On the center of the back of the trench coat, a golden sparrow flower, symbolizing holiness and authority, was engraved.

The man had a light stubble on his chin, a somewhat pale complexion, and faint dark circles around his eyes. He looked tired and languid.

He is An Xingjia, the ninth seat of the twelfth seat of the Golden Flower Sparrow God Mountain.

The Golden Flower Clan, a family that emerged after the unification of the empire, was able to rise rapidly in just a few thousand years, becoming one of the seven major powerful clans and even subtly rivaling the Ye Li Clan. This was entirely due to the strength of the twelve seats of the Sparrow God Mountain.

These twelve people were all children adopted by "the mother" back then. Each of them was a super genius with exceptional talent, and almost each of them led an era.

“Sir Anxi is overthinking it.” Ahead, the blue flames flickered beneath the hood of the Holy Priest Moro, and he spoke in a deep, weathered voice, “After today, our church will return to the right track, and may even become stronger.”

"Oh? Is that so?" An Xingjia's dark circles under his eyes clearly indicated disbelief.

He had been observing this place for so long, but he still couldn't figure out Morro's true intentions.

But it doesn't matter anymore. No matter how much internal strife Black Moon has, it won't affect the development of Golden Finch Flower. He's too lazy to care about Black Moon's future.

As long as this deal goes through, even if Black Moon commits a god-slaying act, it won't concern him.

"Many of the elders of Sparrow God Mountain have personally investigated for many years, but they have never been able to find out the final whereabouts of the fourth fire after the extermination of the Cha family."

"Moro, do you really know?" An Xingjia asked lazily, his eyes slightly narrowed.

"Anxi is as suspicious as ever. Don't worry, once this matter is settled, I can not only tell you where the fire seed is, but also help you seize it."

A ghostly flame burned, and a deep, weathered male voice emanated from beneath the hood, "Moreover, there is a contract in place. Even I, the venerable one, cherish my life and dare not disobey the death pact set by your mother."

As he spoke, the dark blue flames beneath his hood suddenly expanded slightly. He lifted his hood slightly, as if looking up, and said in a deep, weathered voice with surprise, "Interesting. There's actually such a spatial technique."

"What, have guests arrived?" An Xizuo dusted off his sleeves and said lazily, "Do we need to lend a hand?"

“No need for trouble, it’s just a little mouse.” Holy Shepherd Moro shook his head. “Sending a red-robed man will solve the problem.”

An Xingjia nodded. According to the contract, the Golden Finch Flower gang was here to act as henchmen, but if he could avoid doing anything, he naturally wouldn't bother to move.

However, at this moment, the third mysterious being beside An Xingjia, who had been resting with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes.

This is a young girl wearing a blue and white JK skirt, and her art style is very different from that of Ancizuo and Moroshengmu.
A shirt, tie, short skirt, black stockings, ankle boots, and flowing black hair—she exudes youthful energy.

However, her sweet and delicate oval face had a faint silicone texture. If you looked closely, you could see that the girl seemed to be a silicone doll.

"What's wrong, Madam?" An Xingjia looked at the girl with tired eyes like a panda's. The girl's delicate face slowly turned, her lips curling into a strange and eerie smile. An Xingjia's mind raced, and he paused, "Xia Feng, break into the tower."

"!" An Xingjia's lazy gaze suddenly sharpened, his pupils contracting almost imperceptibly, but he quickly regained his composure, his voice deep and thoughtful: "Are you sure?"

"Certainly."

"Heh~ Well, you've come to the right place today."

An Xingjia never expected to be so lucky as to meet Xia Feng.

Anyone who provokes the Broom Flower will be recorded by the Broom Flower and added to the "Hunter List".

The hunting list is divided into seven levels, ranging from first-tier spiritual masters to sages, based on the importance of the hunt.

But a few months ago, my mother issued a special top-level hunting order, adding a new Level 8 wanted list with only one name on it.

——【Xia Feng】

It also includes the person's detailed identity information and photo.

He's just a young man under 20, not even a Venerable One.

But he is more important than one on the kill list—the Sage of Light, who has not been killed for thousands of years and is the greatest enemy of the Golden Plant.
And I also want to make my mother hold a grudge!
He was singled out and made an 8th-level wanted criminal!
When this news was announced, the twelve seats of Sparrow God Mountain, scattered throughout the empire, were all shocked. Some even returned to Sparrow God Mountain to confirm the situation with their mother.

Mother didn't explain much, only saying that Xia Feng had lost some 'authority' on him, and she told him what to pay attention to when capturing Xia Feng, as well as giving the Twelve Seats special methods to track and capture Xia Feng.

Regardless, Xia Feng has already sparked a frenzy within the Golden Finch Flower organization, with many of the younger generation putting in their best efforts to capture him.

After all, once they complete this pursuit mission personally assigned by their mother, it can truly be a meteoric rise for those younger generations.

Of course, even those who have already secured their seats among the twelve holy thrones still harbor ambitions.

Unfortunately, despite Xia Feng's seemingly weak background, no trace of his abilities could be found.

However, during the investigation, An Xingjia discovered something interesting: Xia Feng was not only a wanted criminal of the Empire, but also on the black moon church and Ye Li clan's kill list.

He himself had some suspicions that the young man had been killed by the Black Moon Church or Ye Li.

I'm too lazy to bother looking for it anymore.

But unexpectedly, being forced to work as a henchman for the Black Moon Church today led him to unexpectedly encounter this young man whom the 100,000 members of the Golden Bird Clan have been longing for.

It came to me without any effort at all.

With a light heart, An Xingjia looked up and said, "Since a cooperation has been reached, let my wife go. We Golden Finch Flower have always been fair and just, and it wouldn't be right for us to do nothing, would it?"

"also may."

Moro nodded slightly, not suspecting much, and said, "The intruder is Jiang Qiu'e, hiding near Miao Shi. Madam An, please don't kill her. Just seriously injure her and bring her to the top of the tower."

Upon seeing this, An Xingjia's thoughts echoed in the JK uniform-clad girl's mind: "Go, refine Xia Feng's soul, and reclaim the authority that belongs to your mother."

Her eyes were dark and lifeless. She nodded slightly, and her figure dispersed into wisps of black lines, disappearing into the darkness.

(End of this chapter)