I'm bound to the World-Destroying Witch

Chapter 911 911 Little Kitten, Oh Little Kitten

Chapter 911. Oh, little kitten!

The apocalyptic faction and the god-creating faction.
"So, this sacred ritual is the mission of the Doomsday Faction?"

Xia Feng tried to understand the thought process of the Burning Heaven Path, and became even more puzzled. "If the goal is to attract the attention of the Supreme Heavenly Emperor by destroying the world, then why target the Demon God? Logically speaking, the greater the power of the Demon God, the more trouble it causes, which should better meet the expectations of the World Destroyer Faction, right?"

"Your Highness can ask the Nian Master for the reason," the woman said respectfully, but Xia Feng could clearly detect a hint of sarcasm in her voice.

It seems that Shi Li is also quite dissatisfied with me.

While exchanging information with Shi Li through telepathic conversations, Xia Feng secretly activated the Green Bone Tracking Technique to contact Mu Qingtong.

Strangely, there was still no response from Mu Qingtong.

This made him increasingly uneasy.

Could something have already happened?

"By the way, does Burning Sky Island have some kind of shielding ability that isolates it from the outside world?" he suddenly asked.

"Indeed, there is. So, who does Your Highness wish to contact?"

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"There really is one," Xia Feng frowned. "The Green Bone Pursuit has failed, and I can't give Miss Mu a warning. What should I do?"
After a moment of thought, he seemed to realize something, closed his eyes, and focused his gaze into the depths of his soul.

The lush Dao Fruit Tree, with its spiritual foundation as its soil, had a silvery fruit adorning its branches, swaying gently.

Two streams of light, one pale blue and the other clear red, sometimes converged and sometimes separated, moving in a rhythmic pattern.

[Rare A·Double Origin Dao Fruit·Throne Structure]

As soon as Xia Feng had a thought, the silver light around his naked body began to flicker rapidly, as if calling upon a compatible being from a distant place.

[Distance exceeded the limit, Construct Combination failed—]

The message flashed through Xia Feng's mind, but he didn't care. After all, his purpose was merely to issue a warning, and he hoped Miss Mu would understand his meaning.
In the Gray Realm, on the edge of a cliff in the clouds, a woman in a black dress with silver hair flowing in the wind quietly gazes at the devastating war scene in the distance.

The battle raged and the roar of the laws of nature brought down a rain of blood. This war was unprecedented in its scale, but the outcome was far from satisfactory.

Three months have passed, and over a hundred million have died or been injured, yet only five monsters have been able to survive reliably.

The efficiency is extremely low.

Perhaps it is because the laws and order of the Gray Realm are still too perfect, and they are incompatible with the demonic creatures.

Or perhaps her own understanding of the Dao Fruit and the laws was still too shallow, and the rules of the Destiny Stone were incomplete. Mu Qingtong closed her eyes and looked inward at the Dao Fruit Tree deep in her soul.

Only one Dao Fruit swayed.

It seems we need to speed up the condensation of the second Dao Fruit.

The main problem now is that collecting the soil is really difficult.

"Kings."

A respectful, deep voice rang out, and in the distance behind, a three-meter-tall skeletal giant surrounded by will-o'-the-wisps knelt down.

The silver-haired woman turned around, her swastika-shaped mask icy: "Is there anything else?"

Its cheekbones and jaws opened and closed, and its bony hands offered a grain of golden soil: "The Fifth Demon, Chi Ze, has heard that you have been searching for Time Soil. This is a tribute from Chi Ze."

Mu Qingtong shifted her gaze to the golden particles, estimating that there were about 0.5g of them.

Interestingly, this is the first time a monster has offered her treasures on its own initiative.

However, this amount of soil is still far from enough.

“Buzz—” At this moment, the silver-glowing Dao Fruit on the Dao Fruit Tree above the Spirit Foundation suddenly lit up with holy white light, but then went out in an instant. This happened four times before it stopped.

"Hmm?" Mu Qingtong couldn't help but feel puzzled.

But even though she was far away in the Gray Realm, and Mr. Xia knew he would fail, he still used the construct fusion.
Moreover, it wasn't just used once, but four times in a row.
If this abnormal state represents some kind of information transmission, then according to Mr. Xia's thought process, it probably means 'death'.

Who will die?
It's either him or her.

Mr. Xia possesses the Evil River and cannot die, so it is she who is going to die?

Making a quick decision in her mind, Mu Qingtong raised her hand and pressed it against her chest. There was a bone pendant inside her clothes that was made from Mr. Xia's skull.

She used the Green Bone Tracking Technique, injecting her spiritual energy into the bone pendant, but there was no response, and she could not contact Mr. Xia.

"So this is... a warning?" Mu Qingtong narrowed her beautiful eyes and looked up at the sky. After experiencing the 'siege of Sirius', she easily guessed that someone was going to come looking for trouble again.

This person is most likely Zhou Yin, the Lord of the Holy Star Court.

After all, her demonization experiments in the Gray Realm would inevitably infringe upon the interests of the Holy Star Court, and Zhou Yin certainly wouldn't sit idly by and wait for his doom.

But how will Zhou Yin locate her and then kill her?
Mu Qingtong seemed to be deep in thought. She slowly raised the Sinnoh swastika mask and her cold gaze fell once again on the time and space in Ainz Ooal Gown's hands.

Where is Chi Ze?

Inside a star.

Xia Feng waited for three seconds, and Miss Mu responded quickly, her Dao Fruit flashing four times in succession.

You should understand what he means, right?

Xia Feng felt helpless, regretting that he couldn't control the flashing frequency and brightness of the Dao Fruit, otherwise he could have used the frequency and brightness to express more information.

Now we can only assume that Miss Mu understands what he means.

Of course, even if Miss Mu knew that someone was targeting her, she probably wouldn't be able to determine the enemy's attack methods, let alone take effective defense.

Now it mainly depends on his situation.

Soon, the escorting force arrived at the very center of the star with a group of offerings.

This was also the first time Xia Feng had ever seen the core of a star, where the ambient temperature had risen so high that only a blazing white chaos remained flowing in the space.

The high-speed tremors of the star core unleashed countless string-like runes, which expanded outwards around the star core in a mysterious pattern.

Outside the giant string-shaped field, a thousand black-robed figures wearing blood-eyed masks were evenly suspended.

Each person has a black and gold altar in front of them.

Xia Feng, with his sharp eyes, quickly noticed the golden light in the star core—it was Shirang.

Judging by the brightness, it should weigh around 5g.

But how do we enter this string-shaped field?

Through observation, it was found that among these thousand Burning Heaven believers, apart from Chou Jue, there were no other Saint Realm beings.

However, Xia Feng could clearly sense that there were at least ten Venerable-level gazes and one Sage-level gaze on this spot outside the star.

The danger made him feel like he had a thorn in his side; he figured that any unusual behavior would be quickly discovered.

Difficult.

While Xia Feng was secretly observing, the members of the Great Sin Legion had been successively assigned to the empty altars, which were now fully occupied.

"Oh, there's another silly cat here."

The clown-like man squatted on the ground, looking down at Xia Feng. His eyes, heavily made up with scarlet eye makeup, gleamed with malice. He hissed and licked his lower lip with a strange black tongue. "Perfect. I've never tasted cat meat before, especially not Huang Zhaoyue's Shadow of Sin~ Hehehe~"

He reached out and grabbed the black cat by the scruff of its neck, grinning maniacally, "Little kitty, little kitty, this human uncle can already imagine how delicious you are~"

Xia Feng: "."

(End of this chapter)

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