I'm bound to the World-Destroying Witch

Chapter 694 694. Overwhelm the city!

As the seven stars shone brightly.

Xia Feng noticed that the thin mist in the high sky was becoming increasingly thick and was rapidly turning into a deep purple.

In no time, the purple sky seemed to collapse, plummeting downwards at an extremely fast speed.

Xia Feng's expression changed slightly: "Run."

It seems that reaching the top of the tower is indeed impossible. Xia Feng realized that he had underestimated the methods of the Holy Priest of Morocco.

Mu Qingtong's expression was solemn. She also recognized the mist that had descended from the sky and reacted quickly, following Xia Feng as he fell even further down.

Master Miao looked at the sky and shook his head: "I have the Crimson Moon Holy Seal on me, so I can't escape anymore. You guys run."

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"No, ma'am, what are we doing here if you're not going to run away? Are we here for a trip?" Xia Feng looked back.

One of their purposes in coming in was to rescue Master Miao. If Master Miao didn't leave, wouldn't they have entered the tower for nothing?

Waste of effort.

No, it wasn't a complete waste of time. He entered the tower once and brought out the "Seven Emotions Shame Curse," which required him to confess his love to Miss Mu every day. It was a huge loss!
Cha Nai Xue frowned, looked up at the middle-aged woman, hesitated for only half a second, then turned back and nodded to Xia Feng below: "Let's go."

After saying that, she fell downwards without the slightest hesitation.

Good grief, Xia Feng thought to himself, I thought you were going to put on a dramatic show with your teacher, like a 'I'm not leaving' or 'You'd better leave' kind of TV drama.

I didn't expect them to be so decisive.

Since Cha Nai Xue had no objections, Xia Feng naturally didn't try to persuade them further, and the group quickly rushed towards the bottom of the tower.

"Look, this purple mist has already formed a sea of ​​clouds, far exceeding the amount that Oberyn released back then."

As Chana Xue ran away, she kept looking back. She could clearly feel the malice coming from the depths of the purple mist, as if she were being stared at by countless evil beasts that wanted to devour her alive.

Xia Feng activated the Holy Knight Space and led the women to move quickly to the side.

Oberyn attempted to activate the Thought Core to erode and assimilate the minds of the two saintesses, but was ultimately stopped by Xia Feng, and the activation of the Thought Core failed.

Even Oberyn's unactivated SiClan Core nearly managed to corrupt the two saintesses.

Now, within the Tower of Babel, all seven Silong cores have been successfully activated, releasing a terrifying amount of purple mist, far exceeding the amount released last time by more than ten thousand times.

Once touched, those with weak willpower will likely be assimilated instantly, and even those with strong willpower probably won't last more than a few seconds.

To be honest, Xia Feng didn't know what the result of this mind assimilation would be—whether he would become the enemy's puppet or something else. He had no idea.

But those who are assimilated will definitely lose their own will, and are no different from being dead.

"Jiang Qiu'e," Xia Feng asked in his mind, "could you use your divine words to send us out of the tower?"

The woman in the blue dress shook her head solemnly, "Unless the Tower of Babel opens its doors again, otherwise..."

As she thought this, her mind went blank for a moment, because through her intuition she was startled to discover something.

The Tower of Babel had a total of 108 gates, which were originally tightly closed to separate the inside from the outside, but now they are completely open!
The spatial seals on it have also been completely lifted.

"The door is open, let's go!" Xia Feng also noticed this anomaly. Without hesitation, he used the Holy Knight Space to take the women directly through the tower.

However, to their alarm, the purple mist that filled the entire Tower of Babel also surged outwards as the tower's gates opened.

As dusk approached Black Moon City, the setting sun painted the western sky a fiery red, while in the east, the mysterious legion continued its siege, locked in a chaotic battle with the Black Moon Knights.

On the battlefield, where tens of thousands of people were fighting, blood and fire filled the sky, and corpses littered the ground. Half of the city was engulfed in flames, and a few residents who had not taken shelter in the air-raid shelters were scattered on the streets, running for their lives.

However, at this moment, regardless of the eastern horizon, the young man leading the legion to attack the city...

Still at the Tower of Babel, the Burning Angels fought against the Cardinal.

Everyone stared in confusion in the direction of the Tower of Babel, as if a torrent of purple mist and clouds were pouring down from the vast sky and rushing towards everyone in the city.

The Burning Angel disciples were horrified. Although they didn't know what the purple mist was, they clearly sensed a terrifying danger. Without lingering in battle, they turned and ran.

High in the sky, the young man standing atop the majestic divine lion also became serious. He quickly ordered the entire army to retreat, and the divine lion carried him towards the border of the giant city.

The purple mist expanded extremely quickly, chasing after Xia Feng and his group of five, gradually closing the distance.

Xia Feng finally understood that the Holy Shepherd of Moro was trying to assimilate the thinking of all life forms in the entire city.

But what is he planning to do? Use Black Moon City as a base to unify the empire?

If there is no upper limit to the number of life forms that assimilate minds, then it is indeed possible to unify an empire, and not just an empire, but even the three realms.

Of course, that would be too outrageous.

"Om-"

Just as Xia Feng was wondering, a deep purple light stream appeared in the distance, quickly enveloping the entire city.

The young man with the lion mount had to stop.

The angels were also forced to stop.

The mysterious siege legion behind them, and even the Black Moon Church's knights and various bishops, all stopped.

Clearly, this purple mist was indiscriminate, attacking even the Black Moon Church's members.

Several Venerable Realm experts simultaneously unleashed their spiritual armor to attack the purple seal, but to no avail; the light barrier sealing the entire city remained completely unmoved.

The Holy Shepherd of Moro was clearly well-prepared; the entire city was a carefully laid trap, and no one who came to Black Moon City for any purpose would be able to leave.

"Gentlemen, since you have come uninvited, please stay."

Amidst the purple mist-shrouded world, a cold and authoritative male voice resounded, like a divine judgment of life and death.

It pronounced the death sentence upon everyone's souls.

The purple mist rolled in like a world-destroying flood, annihilating the inner city where the Black Moon headquarters was located, and then surged towards the outer city.

"Whoosh-"

Xia Feng and the others rushed out of the inner city and, after reaching the edge of the outer city, looked back.
Only then did they realize that the Purple Mist Sea had stopped expanding, covering only half of the outer city, and seemed to have reached its limit, unable to spread outwards any further.

"It's you!" The hoarse, chilling voice was filled with murderous intent.

Xia Feng turned around and met Leng Xiu's gaze, who was suspended in the distance above the roof. He smiled and raised his hand to greet him: "Oh, it's Blood Demon. Long time no see."

“Boys, you’ve got guts to stay in Black Moon City.”

Leng Xiu crouched on the roof like a winged beast, surrounded by bats, revealing bloodthirsty fangs and his blood-red eyes full of malice as he looked Xia Feng up and down, then glanced at the two saintesses behind Xia Feng.

He licked his sharp teeth with his tongue, giving a playful, cold laugh.

Compared to Leng Xiu, Fen Cheng's hatred for Xia Feng and the others was even greater. He couldn't release his anger until he killed the group of people after being tricked by Anji Shengmu yesterday.

However, in Fencheng's view, the mastermind behind yesterday's events was Holy Shepherd Anji. Holy Shepherd Anji not only tricked Fentian out of his divine faith fruit, but also gave them a fake Sumeru King's Decree, making a fool of them.

For many years, no one has dared to pull such a trick in Burning Heaven's transactions; their audacity is simply boundless!
(End of this chapter)