I'm bound to the World-Destroying Witch

Chapter 835. The Evil Dragon Has Gone Mad
According to Shang Jue's original plan, he was to make Ye Lidongjun the ninth seat, and then he would obliterate Ye Lidongjun's consciousness and turn him into a living dragon puppet, so that Ye Lidongjun could participate in the Battle of Sumeru as a dragon puppet.

Unfortunately, Ye Lidongjun, this chess piece, met with an unexpected mishap and was devoured by a rat that appeared out of nowhere.

The plan was thus disrupted, and He was unable to personally participate in the Battle of Mount Sumeru.

Fortunately, nothing unexpected happened to Jin Yangtian, the young man he truly valued, so they could continue with the original plan.

Jin Yangtian's talent was not only recognized by Him, but even Huang Ye once praised his extraordinary talent.

Given a bit of luck and opportunity, plus Shang Jue's personal guidance, Jin Yangtian's attainment of true godhood is almost a certainty.

Also because of this,

This young man is also one of the most likely candidates to become the second pillar of the state.

The civil war of the empire three thousand years ago rendered the Second Gate Tower virtually defunct, but a proper division of the remaining property of the Second Gate Tower could not be resolved. The seven major powers argued for three thousand years, and the matter was thus dragged on for three thousand years. Finally, under the impetus of the parliament, a resolution was reached to rebuild the Second Gate Tower.

It's really ridiculous.

Shang Jue knew that the seven powerful clans wanted to increase their control and influence over the empire by controlling the Second Gate Pillar.

Let them be.

Neither Huang Ye nor He cared much about worldly power.

They have higher goals.

Shang Jue's dark golden pupils narrowed to needles as he gazed at the divine palace beneath the starry sky, his eyes reflecting the unchanging, eternal night.
"Your Majesty, the world is unpredictable throughout the ages. Did you ever foresee this predicament?"

Temple of Apocalypse.

At the end of the divine staircase, outside the towering golden gate, the Knight of Revelation stood with his sword at the ready, his expression indifferent as he silently stared at the middle-aged man on the distant cliff.

Although he showed no emotional reaction, his gaze never left the middle-aged man, and the giant sword in his hand was faintly covered with golden patterns that rippled like water.

Clearly, he was prepared to launch a divine battle at any moment.

At the same time, a heavy thought drifted into the palace through the crack in the back door, and he respectfully said, "Your Majesty, that child seems to have failed to fulfill the mission you entrusted to him."

The temple was shrouded in darkness, with only the lone, gilded, high-backed throne on the endless, distant staircase faintly emitting a light.

The woman in the dark gold imperial dress rested her elbows on the armrests, propping up her delicate chin, as if she were dozing.

Upon hearing Theseus's words, she slowly raised her closed eyes, remaining silent and offering no response.

As Shang Jue said, she is now in a predicament. Although she has repeatedly emphasized the seriousness of the matter to Xia Feng, she has placed all her hopes on this believer.

But she had absolutely no confidence in whether Xia Feng could truly seize the Ember Sun Divine Realm.

Through her own memories, she naturally knew that the believer had many trump cards, extraordinary methods, and extremely high comprehension and talent.

But believers are facing eight holy beings, half of whom are even retracing the path of the Venerable Ones.

To ensure one's safety amidst such a pack of wolves while simultaneously seizing the Ember Sun Divine Realm is an extremely difficult task.

But she knew that Xia Feng had done his best.

Through the pale seal, she clearly sensed the intense fluctuations in Xia Feng's spirit body, as if he were experiencing extreme pain.

She was very familiar with that kind of suffering; it came from the sealed land.
The power of sealing!

Moreover, as time passed, this pain became increasingly similar and deepened. "What on earth is this guy doing?" The woman on the throne subconsciously sat up, her delicate eyebrows furrowing involuntarily, and her unease grew stronger.

Only a dragon with a naturally strong spiritual body like her could withstand the sealing power. For Xia Feng, a mere human, to endure such pain was tantamount to courting death.

Even seeking death can be a form of liberation.

The power of the seal can make any human star god wish they were dead.

"Buzz—Buzz—!" The smooth back of her hand, covered with half a white scale, was raised. The woman on the throne looked at the pale seal that appeared on the back of her hand. The speed at which it flickered increased until it entered a state of no shadow, making it look as if it was always lit.

This indicates that the believer's will has reached its limit in the world, and his consciousness is about to collapse and be annihilated, falling into eternal sleep.

Such annihilation of will may be beyond the reach of even resurrection methods, because such extreme pain would trigger an unconscious self-protective mechanism in their consciousness, making them unwilling to wake up again.

The woman in the imperial dress stared intently at the seal on the back of her hand. Her pupils had narrowed to pinpoints, and a hint of fear seemed to have crept into her otherwise indifferent and detached demeanor.

The fear was that the seal would suddenly shatter and vanish into nothingness.

Fortunately, the seal did not collapse; instead, its brightness increased and increased.

This shows that the believers are still putting on a brave face.

Every extra second is torture.

She didn't understand.
"Why work so hard?"

Is it for my sake?
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Sealed place.

The World Tree remains majestic and desolate, its giant dragon head, now just a skeleton, still stands proudly, with the ever-burning blue flames swirling around the high-backed throne directly below.

However, unlike in the past, there was no sign of the woman in the star-patterned dress on the throne today.

The sealed land was silent and desolate.

However, they are below the divine level.

A white-haired woman was pinned to the center of the ground by a sword formed from pale lightning. Her lower body was serpentine, like a beautiful serpent with its heart pierced by a harpoon, hanging horizontally in mid-air, her cold white serpentine eyes filled with fear and hatred as she looked at the sky and the treetops.

She was Bai Suxi, one of the bone-faced evil gods that Xia Feng captured from the Evil Sea of ​​the Evil Realm when he escaped from the Evil Realm, and used as a hostage to threaten 'Ze'.

There are two Bone-Faced Evil Gods, namely Ze and Bai Suxi.

Bai Suxi has been captured for nearly half a year. During this time, she has lived in fear every day because the one on the throne would peel off a piece of her icy snake scale to refine in order to suppress her reproductive desires.

Her scales are a rare and precious treasure. In addition to suppressing desires, they can also slightly suppress pain, making them a good medicine for women of the Divine Throne.

Aside from refining her snake scales, the woman on the throne seemed to lead a very monotonous life. Apart from spacing out, she would hold that thick book that was almost worn out from being read so many times, and occasionally write or draw on it.

When bored, it will stand in front of the freezer under the divine steps, all alone, and can stand there for three days and three nights without moving.

The freezer seemed to have once stored some kind of human sweets, and there was still a lingering smell.

In short, the God Throne only does these four things every day, and even if it's boring, it doesn't want to go to sleep.

It's clear that if they just fall into a deep sleep, they can better suppress their reproductive desires and the pain caused by the seal.

But he insisted on stripping her of her snake scales, even using divine power to help her level up and restore her snake scales, before stripping her completely naked again.
Without a doubt, this great being, sealed away here for ten thousand years, has gone mad! Mad!!
Just like now.

(End of this chapter)