I'm bound to the World-Destroying Witch

Chapter 704. Lord of the Gods
The mental attack was incredibly powerful, but it was too late.

The true spirit of the Dragon God has descended, and all of Red Moon's struggles are futile in the face of the true spirit's authority.

As soon as Xia Feng had a thought, pale ripples spread out from the illusory image of the dragon god behind him at the speed of light.

The oncoming divine attack was neutralized, and the petite figure of the girl suspended in the void in the distance swayed, her face turning pale instantly.

The reason why the Black Moon and the Red Moon were able to achieve spiritual harmony, successfully devour each other's celestial positions, and ascend to the twelve palaces of the star realm is due to the authority of the Dragon God—the True Spirit.

The Pale Dragon God can separate a wisp of his true spirit and bestow it upon an eighth-order true god. When an eighth-order true god performs a Star Position Devouring, the success rate will be greatly increased.

This wisp of the Dragon God's true spirit is equivalent to forcibly correcting the originally incompatible spirituality of the two true gods, making them perfectly compatible, thus allowing them to ascend to the rank of celestial gods through a shared star position.

However, receiving help from the Dragon God's true spirit did not come without a price.

If the Dragon God so desires, he can reclaim this wisp of true spirit, causing the Heavenly God to fall back to the rank of True God. He might even suffer severe injuries due to this sudden change in spirituality, and possibly fall further out of the God Realm.

Therefore, many of the few ninth-tier star gods obey the pale dragon god.

The pale dragon god, who possessed such terrifying authority, was also known as the lord of the gods for a time.

However, the authority of the true spirit also has its drawbacks. The longer the true spirit is bestowed upon a deity, the more deeply it becomes rooted in the deity's spirituality, and the harder it is to reclaim. When the Dragon God wants to reclaim this wisp of true spirit, it will take a long time, and it cannot be reclaimed immediately.

The aura of the crimson moon plummeted, and her youthful face turned solemn and grave. Without hesitation, her figure transformed into a streak of blood-red light and vanished from the spot in an instant.

The streak of blood-red light flashed a few times before piercing through the clouds and reaching outer space, where it rapidly fled into the darkness of the void.

Completely distance yourself from the sphere of influence of the true spirit's authority.

Seeing this, Xia Feng breathed a slight sigh of relief, but his face under the mask suddenly turned pale, and cold sweat poured down his face.

The statue of the God King consumes a great deal of spiritual energy, let alone the statue of the Pale Dragon God. If it weren't for his spiritual energy far exceeding that of others of the same level and the assistance of various spiritual artifacts, he wouldn't have been able to last this long.

We're almost at our limit now.

Moreover, his mental energy was also depleted, and he was now truly powerless, falling over at the slightest touch.

Holy Priest Moro stared in astonishment at the spot where the red moon had disappeared, not understanding what it meant.
Just ran away?

The situation on the scene changed so quickly that it caught everyone off guard.

Moro silently turned his hood upside down, his gaze passing through the flickering blue flames to the mysterious Spade Man atop the distant tower, his hesitation and fear growing even stronger.

The attack that struck the mysterious man vanished into thin air, the undead knight was unable to move for unknown reasons, and now the Red Moon Goddess, as if terrified, abandoned him and ran away.
Throughout, the Spade Man stood with his hands behind his back between the towers, quietly watching him and the Red Moon Goddess, as if he were watching two clowns.

"!!!"

Damn it, who is this guy?! Moro felt a surge of anger.

Despite his anger, he turned and ran!
They have no intention of continuing to be hostile to the Spades.

He could naturally recognize that the Spade Man had consumed the Divine Faith Fruit and used the God King's Image. Although he couldn't clearly see which god the illusory image represented, judging from Red Moon's reaction...
It was undoubtedly that legendary supreme being, the Pale Dragon God!

How could it be the Pale Dragon God?
This was the most unbelievable and unimaginable misfortune he could ever hope for.

However, none of that matters now.

Although the plan to assimilate the Holy Maiden has failed, the Goddess of the Red Moon has successfully descended to the mortal realm and can remain there for an extended period.

This was crucial for the plans to come. Moro soared into the sky, and the seven Silong cores in the Tower of Babel trembled, also flashing as they broke through the clouds. The vast purple mist of the entire city formed a huge vortex, which was completely absorbed by the seven Silong cores and vanished in the blink of an eye.

Following the escape route of the Red Moon, he looked back as he approached outer space. The black-robed figure suspended atop the tower was silently watching him, holding a cold spade mask, with no intention of giving chase.

Moro could tell that although the Spade Man's strength was unfathomable and impossible to probe, it was roughly equivalent to his own, and could not possibly be a god.

That's why they couldn't catch up.

After all, he was a Dark Sage, and unless a god existed, no one could stop him.

He can no longer stay in District 15, but fortunately he knows that there is an ancient portal on a nearby planet that leads to a neighboring district.

As for the one man and three women who were lucky enough to survive inside the Tower of Babel, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future.

Xia Feng calmly watched Moro flee into the distance with his dark eyes. Naturally, he wouldn't pursue him, nor did he have the ability to do so.
Of course, he didn't use the method of separating the true from the false to completely strip away Moro's Abyss of the Dead.

After all, the progress of the Holy Liberation of the Abyss of the Dead is already more than halfway complete.

Instead of going to great lengths to decipher this magical artifact, it would be easier for Moro to complete the decipherment himself before attempting to replicate the true form.

As he pondered, Moro's tiny figure vanished completely into the void. Xia Feng's body could no longer hold on; his face turned deathly pale, and his mind became scattered.

Leaning backward.

However, at the same time, a purple gap tore open in the space behind him, causing him to lean back and disappear from the spot in an instant, without a trace.

This is Chana Yuki's Naraku Demon, which, in addition to being able to calculate the probability of an event occurring, is also a spatial ability similar to the Paladin's Space.

Inside the tower.

A crimson gap also appeared in the Blood Mist Sea. Chana Snow helped Xia Feng step out, and Mu Qingtong and Jiang Qiu'e quickly stepped forward.

The former bent down and channeled his spiritual power into Xia Feng to help him regain consciousness, while the latter placed the 'Word Talisman Healing Talisman' on Xia Feng's forehead and infused it with pale blue spiritual light to heal his physical injuries.

Normally, using the Faithful of God wouldn't be this bad, but the Dragon God's status is just too high, and even with Xia Feng's current divine half-dragon bloodline, he still can't quite support it.

Over time, the body's blood vessels will collapse and the internal organs will break down.

Once the physical body is destroyed, the soul will be destroyed.

Perhaps only the Dragonborn can bear the authority bestowed upon them by the Pale Dragon God, a position of such high rank.

"They actually scared them away?" Chana Yuki looked at the sky outside the tower in surprise. Neither the Red Moon nor Moro had any intention of turning back.

With the help of the two women, Xia Feng quickly regained consciousness and his strength also recovered somewhat. He shook his head and looked up:

"Now is not the time to slack off. The Tower of Babel is no longer protected; we must return to the Tower of Babel immediately!"

He never forgot his purpose in coming to the main court: to obtain the S-level spiritual paper from the top of the Tower of Babel!
The four used the same trick again. Xia Feng and Mu Qingtong used 'All Things in the Forest' to attach themselves to the woman in the green dress, while Cha Naixue used 'Snow Imprint Plum Blossom Wound' to attach to the woman's chest.

As the towering black tower shrank instantly and flew into the sleeve of the woman in the green dress, a divine voice rang out: "I have returned to the spatial point five minutes and eighteen seconds ago."

The woman disappeared from the spot.

(End of this chapter)