I'm bound to the World-Destroying Witch

Chapter 844. Beneath the Throne, Countless Dusts

The Black Moon Pope reacted the fastest, a moon-white holy mark suddenly splitting open between his brows, like a silver blade cutting through his skin, the light flowing from the holy mark as cold as frost.

As he raised his hand, the thunder in the sky seemed to be kneaded into a vortex by an invisible hand. In the instant the clouds were torn apart, a pale moon rose from the abyss, and the moonlight condensed into thousands of silver swords.

Countless sword lights crisscrossed past Kim Shi-in's body.

A deafening, clear blast ripped through the air. Kim Shi-in vomited black, foul-smelling blood, his body arched backward, and he let out a shrill, mournful roar.

But in the next instant, his body dissipated into a stream of blood and vanished into nothingness.

She was just a stand-in.

Everyone turned around suddenly.

Only then did I realize that Kim Si-in had never left the same spot from beginning to end.

The blue card he held between his fingers was crumbling inch by inch, the fragments turning into eerie blue specks of light that seeped into his heart from his pale fingertips.

He tilted his head and scanned the crowd, the wide grin on his lips almost tearing his face apart. "Until we meet again, everyone."

Before he finished speaking, the void suddenly twisted, and his figure was like a pencil drawing erased by an eraser, leaving only a lingering mocking echo in the wind.

This is the effect of the laws of the Sumeru Realm, which cannot be stopped by the power of the Holy Realm alone.

"What a terrible teleportation card." Xia Feng frowned as he watched this scene from the shadows.

This card can teleport you to one of the Nine Realms without any barrier or seal, but the specific location is random and will always be a dangerous area.

It has to be said that although this thing has terrible teleportation points, it is indeed a great tool for escaping.

"Om-"

But at this moment, just as everyone was frowning and deep in thought.

Suddenly, thunder roared in the distant sky, and a black hole opened up, from which Kim Shi-in rushed straight out.

Xia Feng and the five Saint Realm experts were taken aback.

"Ok?"

Why did he come back again?
However, he quickly realized that according to the rules, there were many 'random teleportation mines' on Tongtian Island, and if you stepped on one, you would be randomly teleported to another place.

Clearly, the "bad luck" in the name of the Bad Luck Transmission Card is no exaggeration; it can genuinely bring great misfortune to the user.

They sent Kim Shi-in back right away.

The scene was silent for about 0.01 seconds. The five Saint Realm experts made their move at the same time. Five invisible waves of energy spread out, and the killing intent solidified into a tangible pressure that made the air hum unbearably.

Kim Shi-in's expression changed drastically. His head was suddenly sent flying into the air in the instant an unknown black light flashed by. His heart in his chest exploded and turned into poisonous water that dissolved his body and seeped into his spiritual pressure, attempting to destroy his spiritual foundation.

The attacks from the five Saint Realm experts were all invisible and instantaneous. Even though he was prepared and had trump cards to protect him, his spiritual foundation still suffered irreparable damage!
Damn it! Kim Shi-in cursed inwardly, but fortunately, he managed to crush the blue card in his hand while seriously injured.

Whoosh—the same trick was used again, and they were teleported away once more.

The Red King is indeed wealthy; yet, he received another unlucky teleportation card.

This time, everyone waited for several seconds, but Kim Shi-in did not return.

It seems he really did escape.

"Hmm?" Zong Yue's muffled voice sounded in surprise, "Where's the spirit paper?"

Everyone turned around and realized that the golden spirit paper that had been floating in the center of the pillar of light had disappeared!
As the spirit paper disappeared, the towering pillar of light formed by the divine sun seal slowly collapsed, and fiery fragments of light fell into the abyss. The stream of light that rushed into the void of the sky returned and retreated to the ground and the abyss of the canyon.

"Hehe~ Your Highness the Imperial Consort has quite the methods." The Black Moon Pope pushed up her monocle, her tone as soft as silk, yet it caused the surrounding temperature to plummet to freezing point. "She pretended to be slow in comprehending the situation, and while we were focused on the Red King, she quickly completed her comprehension and acquisition of the Ember Sun Divine Realm."

"I never expected that after so many years, Your Highness the Imperial Concubine would have learned such underhanded tricks."

Seeing everyone's gaze, Huang Zhaoyue's delicate eyebrows slowly furrowed. She was not good with words and disdained to argue.

Of course, the most important thing is that she guessed that the spirit paper was probably stolen by that sneaky guy Xia Feng, and in order to cover for him, she had to take the blame for this misunderstanding.

But out of caution, she still asked in her mind, following Xia Feng's direction, "Did you do this?"

"Yes, if you cover for me, I will reward you handsomely."

"No need. Just remember that your life already belongs to me."

Having received a positive reply, Huang Zhaoyue did not hesitate any longer. She glanced at the Black Moon Cult Empress and then turned and ran.

Whizzing--!
The Black Moon Pope's Moon Wheel Holy Mark burned fiercely on his forehead, and his figure transformed into a stream of light as he chased after her. He had been plotting against the Ember Sun Divine Realm for many years, so naturally he would not let Huang Zhaoyue go so easily.

The giant sword that slays the dragon cleaves through the mountain rocks, following closely behind.

Ms. Mi and Zong Yueren did not move, seemingly having realized the situation, put aside their greed, and given up on seizing the item.

The two teamed up and left in opposite directions.

In Shenyang Canyon, the pillar of light that once reached the heavens is no more, and in the dim light, only the man in the eagle helmet stands alone on the edge of the cliff.

In the dim light of the Nine Pillars Space, Jin Yangtian quietly closed his eyes, waiting for the countdown to end.

Although he was designated as the 'Red King' and his entry into the Sumeru Realm was delayed by three minutes, he was not flustered at all.

Kim Shi-in's goal is the Sumeru Throne. If he could help, he would naturally keep his promise and help Kim Shi-in win the championship. But now that he can't help, he can't be blamed.

He has done his best. If that idiot Kim Shi-in is surrounded and killed, then so be it.

No matter how those guys outside fight each other with their own agendas, it won't affect his plan to seize the Ember Sun Divine Realm.

Even if those six outsiders could use some means to delay or obstruct him, it would ultimately be a laughable trick that only serves to quench his thirst.

Now, all he needs to do is go out and review his ideas with the Spirit Paper of the Sun God Realm, and complete the final integration of the Yang Spirit Basic Matrix, so that he can gain the recognition of the Spirit Paper Law and obtain the Spirit Paper of the Sun God Realm!
This process takes a maximum of two minutes.

Unless someone can grasp it within these few minutes
Of course, this is impossible.

Huang Zhaoyue lacks resources and experience, while the Black Moon Pope lacks talent and luck.

Jin Yangtian possesses all the advantages: talent, resources, luck, and experience.

The divine artifact, the Spirit Paper, which the Black Moon Pope had painstakingly plotted for a thousand years, was nothing more than a chessboard that he could easily dismantle. From birth, he had been accustomed to this sense of looking down upon all living beings, as if he could crush the stars with a wave of his hand, and so-called "powerful enemies" were nothing more than dust splashed beneath his throne.

Today, I thought that the Imperial Concubine, whom I once looked up to, would be a formidable opponent, but unfortunately, she remains the same.

Even the imperial concubine was left behind by him.

Before long, it too will inevitably become one of the countless specks of dust beneath his feet.

[About to return to the Sumeru Realm, entering the fourth cycle, countdown: 5, 4—]

【2——1——】

Darkness recedes, and light arrives.

Jin Yangtian remained calm, slowly raising his eyes to look at the sky. What met his eyes was...
"Ok?"

(End of this chapter)