I'm bound to the World-Destroying Witch

Chapter 891. Saving Me from Danger

As it turns out, darkness can quickly lower a person's moral standards. While eating breakfast, Xia Feng casually told Cha Nai Xue about his heroic deeds in the Sumeru Realm, where he single-handedly fought eight opponents and slaughtered everyone.

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"Master, you're amazing!"

Chana Yuki boasted, but she didn't really listen to much of what she was saying. She was just trying to distract herself, but she kept subconsciously entering the shared vision provided by the power of ice intoxication, watching Xia Feng standing in front of the tablecloth, eating like a starving maniac.

"Master, slow down! There are still plenty of these spiritual materials. No one will take them from you."

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Xia Feng did not slow down his eating pace, but asked with a puzzled look, "How has your study of the Moon God Domain been these past two months?"

"You've already learned to use time frames, Master! How about that? Isn't Nayuki amazing?"

“Good. I will use particle sensing to match some ‘moon time moon space particles’ for you, and try to learn time overturning within three months.”

"Three, within three months?!"

"Can't do it?"

"No, no~ I, sister, I'll try my best."

"Ok?"

"No! Yes, I'm sorry, Master! I will never call myself 'sister' again, please don't do this!"

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In fact, learning [Time Frame] is already enough, but to be on the safe side, Xia Feng felt that Cha Nai Xue should continue to comprehend Time Cover.

To ensure that when the one person, the fox, and the beautiful woman fight the world-destroying witch, everything will go smoothly!
An hour later, Xia Feng finally managed to replenish his spiritual energy and mental strength, and his fatigue completely dissipated.

"okay."

Xia Feng glanced at the woman with wavy hair. "Pack yourself up. I'll be leaving for a bit."

Chana's beautiful purple eyes glistened with tears. She lazily raised her head, biting her lip, and softly replied, "Mmm."

The floor of the room was already engraved with countless ancient and mysterious runes.

Xia Feng arrived at the center of the room, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath.

Dark purple flame wings suddenly appeared on his abdomen, and a pale white character [姒] condensed in the center, which then transformed into the character [帝].

Heavenly Revelation Seal

It contains a retrospective array called the "Gate of Apocalypse," which has the ability to extend and instantly transmit information.

If the transmission is delayed, it needs to be set up an hour in advance. Now that the time has come, Xia Feng's thoughts are slightly moved, and the light of the array under his feet quickly flows and gathers in front of him to rise up the Dao Yao Golden Gate, which is cleansed by divinity.

As the pale golden vortex lit up and expanded within the doorway, Xia Feng stepped inside.

To his surprise, this time it was no longer a vast and desolate world.

He looked up and around, but saw no pale dragon head emerging from the celestial clouds. All around him was darkness, desolation, and coldness.

Looking at the towering, dark gold pillars that seemed to reach the sky in the dim light, and the magnificent and mysterious murals carved into the ceiling, Xia Feng realized that this must be the interior of the Temple of Apocalypse.

A light appeared in the darkness, and Xia Feng looked up.

At the top of the endless, layered steps, there was only a gilded, high-backed divine throne that emitted a faint glow; nothing else was there, making it look somewhat lonely.

The woman, dressed in a dark gold imperial dress, leaned against the wall, sitting languidly as if she were dozing.

However, the moment Xia Feng appeared, she suddenly opened her eyes. Her narrow, majestic vertical pupils constricted, but she remained silent, staring at Xia Feng. Xia Feng's expression was also indifferent.

No one spoke.

"Heh~ Your Majesty is quite composed. Doesn't he want to ask me if I've obtained the Ember Sun Divine Realm yet?"

Empress Tianwu said calmly, "The fact that Shang Jue has not yet made a move already speaks volumes."

"Oh? Then Your Majesty has guessed wrong." Xia Feng smiled. "The spirit paper was actually stolen by the Black Moon Pope."

"!" The Empress frowned slightly, but seeing Xia Feng's smug and lewd expression, she immediately realized that the arrogant believer was toying with her.

“My believer, this joke is not funny,” she said calmly.

Xia Feng raised his dark eyes slightly, and as he opened his palm, a piece of rose-gold spiritual paper floated in his hand.

"Whoosh—" The spirit paper instantly teleported in front of the woman in the imperial dress.

The woman narrowed her vertical pupils slightly, and after confirming that it was correct, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, another floating talisman appeared in Xia Feng's palm, containing thousands of entries, with the cover reading "[Celestial God's Dao Contract]".

This is the contract that Xia Feng signed with the Eighth Incarnation before leaving the Temple of Apocalypse last time.

The contract was simple: as long as Xia Feng obtained the Spirit Paper of the Ember Sun Divine Realm, the eighth incarnation would have to send him back to the sealed land.

You can go see Miss Evil Dragon.

"Your Majesty, the task you entrusted to me has been perfectly completed. It is time for you to fulfill your promise." Xia Feng became very respectful and said with his hands clasped.

The woman in the imperial robe carefully put away the spirit paper, raised her beautiful eyes slightly, and instead of continuing Xia Feng's topic, asked, "Xia Feng, I would like to hear what you experienced in the Sumeru Realm. May I tell you?"

"?" Xia Feng was taken aback. He keenly noticed that although the Empress's tone was still majestic and aloof, it was noticeably gentler than before.

Xia Feng didn't quite understand the Empress's intentions, but he still briefly recounted the events of the Sumeru Realm as instructed. Of course, he didn't mention the Life Star God's scheme or the two innate deities.

To Xia Feng's surprise, the Empress showed no surprise at his ultimate victory, nor did she care about who would win the Sumeru Throne. Instead, she continued to ask with doubt, "You said you broke through the Heavenly Gate ahead of time. How did you do it? Could you explain in detail?"

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It has to be said that Xia Feng was quite unaccustomed to the unusual gentleness and friendliness of the eighth incarnation.

"The method to open the Heavenly Gate is actually nothing special; it's just about toughing it out."

Xia Feng still shudders at the memory of that pain, and even experiences phantom pain. He shook his head and explained, "Perhaps it's because I have the Pale Bloodline. My strong physique can help alleviate some of the pain, but it still hurts quite a bit."

Empress Tianwu remained silent. Having experienced the memories of her original self, she knew very well that the pain was beyond what could be simply described as "painful."

The reason Xia Feng was able to endure it was probably because he had a very strong belief and obsession in his heart.

Clearly, this obsession is with the Ember Sun Divine Realm; they want to bring the Divine Realm Spirit Paper back to the Heavenly Revelation Temple to save me from danger!

"To be honest, if it weren't for the need to return to the Sealed Land and see Lord Dragon God, I really don't know if I could have endured it."

The believer's casual voice rang out again, and her thoughts of 'saving me from danger' paused for a moment. "?"

"..." His majestic, abyss-like vertical pupils lowered, his heart filled with annoyance, and an unnamed fire rose within him!
"Your Majesty, I have already recounted the details of the Battle of Mount Sumeru. Shouldn't you fulfill your promise now?"

The woman in the imperial dress quietly closed her eyes, believing that she and her original self were essentially no different.

But she couldn't understand why this believer wouldn't accept her as the Ninth Incarnation and insisted on returning to the sealed land to find her!
The only difference between her and the Ninth Incarnation is a slight discrepancy in memories and emotions. Does that mean her identity should be denied? And that she should not be worshipped as a deity?
The more I think about it, the angrier I get.

She slowly raised her majestic face, her vertical pupils silently gazing down at the man below the divine steps. "My believer, come forward."

(End of this chapter)