I'm bound to the World-Destroying Witch

Chapter 773. Ridiculous True Form, you haven't done this to your believers yet, have you?

As it turns out, this arrogant believer was beyond teaching and taming.

Once they gain a slight advantage, they can instantly change their tune, drop their pretense, and become arrogant again.

Disrespectful to elders and gods!
The empress pursed her lips and frowned, raising her slender leg, ready to kick the arrogant believer again.

Unfortunately, Xia Feng wouldn't let her have her way this time. He gripped her ankle tightly, shaking her off as he slowly climbed the steps, a mocking glint in his dark eyes as he looked up at her.
"Since Your Majesty has a request of me, how dare you humiliate me like this? Isn't that a bit ridiculous?"

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The believer stood completely in front of her, looking down at her.

She had to tilt her head up slightly, her majestic vertical pupils narrowed, but before she could say anything, her chin was directly lifted by the believer's index finger.

Xia Feng smiled faintly: "Are you going to say 'I am your god again'? I've told you before, I only recognize the one from the Sealed Land. As for Your Majesty, if you need my help next time, please recognize your situation and understand that you and I are equal partners. If you want me to help you obtain the Golden Sparrow Feather and the Blazing Sun Divine Realm, you must give me a reward of the corresponding rank. Do you understand?"

The arrogant and indifferent voice made the woman in the imperial dress momentarily dazed, and for a moment she forgot to be angry, because in her memory, her true self was also looked down upon by a believer with his chin lifted in the same way.

"Hmm?" Seeing that she didn't speak, the believer further lifted her chin and leaned down slightly.

Her vertical pupils involuntarily widened slightly, and a barely perceptible ripple stirred in the calm lake of her heart.

As the believer's face drew closer and lowered, the already stiff dragon tail tip quickly retracted into the dark gold imperial skirt, wrapping around and binding the ankles and calves.

What does this believer want to do?! Does he intend to violate me as he would violate the very essence of himself?!

Madness!

Arrogant!!
"They look the same, but there are subtle differences in their eyes."

The believer said something thoughtfully, then released her face and took a step back. It didn't turn out as expected.
Blasphemous acts.

How could he not blaspheme against me?

A moment of confusion flashed across the Empress's face, then her expression stiffened, but her anger intensified. Arrogance!

You wicked scoundrel, how dare you criticize me!
What she dislikes hearing most right now is the difference between herself and her original self.
As the Empress was in a state of utter confusion, Xia Feng also stared at her with some curiosity. To be honest, he was actually quite nervous.

Fortunately, the Empress seemed to value the Jinyang Divine Realm highly, and even though he offended her like this, she did not refute or reprimand her.

Heh~ That's more like it. They clearly needed my help, so why were they so arrogant before? Xia Feng raised an eyebrow and smiled faintly, about to continue speaking—

The woman in the imperial dress suddenly stood up!

The creature was exactly the same height as its original form, with vertical pupils that looked down on its owner. Its imposing and terrifying aura startled Xia Feng, who subconsciously took a step back.

Oh no, we went too far! Xia Feng felt a chill run down his spine and turned to run.

Unfortunately, it was all in vain.

The Empress watched Xia Feng's retreating figure silently. Just as Xia Feng was about to pass through the Gate of Apocalypse and return to the Fifth Region, she made a casual gesture.

Xia Feng's vision blurred, and he was forced to lie face down on the golden ground. His buttocks were directly stepped on, and although the soles of the feet were delicate and soft, the force was as if the sky were falling. Xia Feng could only lie on the ground and could not move.

A majestic, calm voice descended from the heavens, and he scoffed, "Knowing that I am different from the original body, you still dare to provoke me like this. I don't know whether to praise your fearlessness or condemn your stupidity and brainlessness. It's quite laughable."

Xia Feng turned around and looked up. The dark gold imperial dress was elegant and luxurious, and the tall woman's vertical pupils were extremely majestic.

He said helplessly, "Your Majesty, don't you want me to help you obtain the Ember Sun Divine Realm?"

"The Ember Sun Divine Realm is certainly something we need to acquire, but we must first punish you, this arrogant believer!"

The woman in the imperial robes pursed her lips and said calmly, "I remember that when my true form was angered by you, I often punished you, didn't I?"

".?"

To be honest, Miss Evil Dragon's method of punishing him was no different from flirting. Miss Evil Dragon has always been hypocritical.

"Release the dragon's tail." The command rang out, and Xia Feng jolted, instinctively tightening his buttocks.

But his body was not under his control at all. The tail of the Abyss Black Dragon materialized at his tailbone, rising and falling.

"Huh? So short?"

"?!" Xia Feng was choked by those few words, his blood rushing to his head, and he turned around to glare angrily.

The woman in the imperial dress ignored him and said calmly, "I remember that although the main body has always wanted to punish your dragon tail, you are terrified of it and refuse to do so."

"The original body pities you and does not wish to harm you, but I am different."

"..." Xia Feng's face paled slightly. No, what the hell are you trying to do!
"After all, as you said, I am not your god. You agree, right, Xia Feng?"

"!!"

"Wait, wait! Hiss—!!"

From a certain perspective, the dragon's tail is very fragile, containing a far greater number of neurons than the spinal cord.

A single touch can induce various extreme forms of 'despair' in the dragon race.

Moreover, being eroded and crushed by the Empress's dragon god-level aura, Xia Feng, as a lower-ranking bloodline, was even more unable to control himself. His thoughts became a tangled mess, and he couldn't even speak normally.

He could only subconsciously curse the remnant soul of the eighth incarnation.

The Empress listened quietly to Xia Feng's incoherent insults, while her foot pressed even harder against Xia Feng's lower back. Yuan Bai's vertical pupils narrowed slightly.

It must be said that this was also the first time she had such close contact with a male dragon's tail.

This is truly overstepping the bounds.

After all, such intimate contact is only permitted between spouses among dragons, but the believers are clearly terrified of it, and that's enough!

What believers fear will be what I desire!

And
The original body has always felt sorry for Xia Feng and has never done anything so outrageous to him. It's truly laughable that now he has been taken by me.

For some reason, the thought of this stirred up ripples in her calm heart once again, and she felt a strange sense of joy.
As soon as the thought arose in her mind, the pale dragon tail behind the emperor's skirt swayed gently.

She knew perfectly well that her current thoughts were terrible. She was supposed to be teaching and instructing believers, but how could she be comparing herself to the original being?
This is bad.

This can't go on any longer, she thought, taking a deep breath.

"A remnant soul. A mere eighth incarnation."

"Just wait for me"

At his feet, the convulsing believer remained prone, but his incoherent mutterings resumed, trembling with hatred, "Just you wait."

"Sooner or later, the Dragon God will take you in! Take you in!"

Empress: "."

"What a joke! Why shouldn't we continue?!" The woman in the imperial dress's vertical pupils turned cold instantly. With a flick of her dragon tail beneath her skirt, she wrapped her arms around Xia Feng's broad waist, pulling him into her embrace with a look of terror.

She sat back on the imperial throne.

Xia Feng's bewildered gaze suddenly sharpened, and he snapped back to his senses, his dark pupils contracting sharply.

"Are you crazy?!" he exclaimed, quickly pressing his hands back to push against the woman in the imperial dress's lower abdomen.

(End of this chapter)