I'm bound to the World-Destroying Witch

Chapter 947. Xia Feng's First Time, He Admits Defeat
It was raining heavily.

In the shadows beneath the clock tower, the blonde woman stiffly tilted her head back, her beautiful almond-shaped eyes filled with horror as she stared in astonishment at the distant rooftop.

She couldn't see exactly what happened, only that in the white world, Nian Gengcheng had just approached the wheelchair-bound youth when he was melted into ashes by the extreme red constant flames, and the blazing white world instantly faded away.

The fine rain fell from the higher sky, forming a new drizzling curtain of rain.

However, as Nian Gengcheng was instantly killed, the blood-red rain curtain turned clear, and the world fell silent.

How is this going?

The blonde woman wore a mask on her lower face, so her expression was not visible, but her bright phoenix eyes were full of confusion and bewilderment. The evil disciple of the Holy Realm of Burning Heaven was dead just like that?
Just who is that wheelchair-bound youth? How could he turn the Holy Realm to ashes in a single encounter?

The blonde woman's gaze sharpened. She had initially thought the wheelchair-bound youth was just an arrogant and ignorant newbie, but she never expected that this young man, whose cultivation level seemed to be even lower than hers, would be so terrifying!
However, it seems that this terrifying being has also encountered some problems?

She narrowed her bright eyes, staring curiously at the rooftop. Suddenly, the young man in the wheelchair slumped his head, and the black-robed figure behind him vanished as if he had fainted.

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As the rain intensified, a faint red light surrounded the young man in the wheelchair on the rooftop, keeping him completely unaffected by the rain.

Two full minutes passed, but there was still no sign of him raising his head or waking up.

The blonde woman pressed her slender fingers against the chin of her medical mask, pacing back and forth, glancing occasionally at the rooftop and then back at the direction the crowd had fled.

The annihilation caused by the arrival of a star was terrifying. The students and teachers who had fled the square were too frightened to linger and had already disappeared into the gloomy rain.

The world was quiet. She hid in the darkness behind the pillar for another ten minutes, her eerie eyes hidden under her bangs staring intently at the young man on the rooftop. She remained motionless, like a lowly rat lurking in the shadows, peering at the unreachable light of day. Her breathing grew increasingly rapid and strange.

Finally, she couldn't take it anymore and strode quickly toward the rooftop.

Wealth and wealth are found in danger.

Take a gamble!
Such an important person had a problem in front of her and fainted. It's only right that she, Queen Kikyo, made a contract with him!
Soon, she arrived at the rooftop and, braving the wind and rain, cautiously approached the young man in the wheelchair step by step.

The mask obscured the young man's face, making it impossible for Kikyo to judge his appearance at first glance.

However, judging from his exposed eyes, he seems to be quite young. In fact, he should be a teenager rather than a young adult.

Of course, age isn't the key factor; appearance is. If possible, she'd prefer her contract partner to look a little more mature.
That way, what she has to do later won't be too awkward.

She has social anxiety and hates awkward situations.

As Kikyo approached, just as she was about to reach out and remove the boy's mask, a red-handled Miao sword radiating a terrifying aura of malevolence appeared from nowhere behind him. The tip of the sword sliced ​​through the rain and pointed directly at her brow.

Her arm froze in mid-air, her face deathly pale. Ah, just as I thought, I made the wrong bet, and now I'm going to die!
Fortunately, the knife did not make any further moves; it merely touched her brow, remaining motionless, yet it seemed to have gripped her fate by the throat, leaving her unable to move.

The boy in the wheelchair suddenly frowned, his heavy eyelids slowly lifting, and his indifferent eyes gazed at him quietly.

The overwhelming aura emanating from the superior caused Kikyo's heart to stop. She gritted her teeth, tilted her head forward sharply, and let the tip of the knife slash her brow. The blood from her brow seemed to contain some mysterious power of law, spreading between the two of them.

Xia Feng was feeling heavy-hearted and was trying to recall who the woman in front of him was when a piece of information flooded into his mind.

[You have been forced into a contract by the A-grade spiritual artifact, Bloodstained Heavenly Mandate—]

[Contract in progress - Contract complete!]

What the hell? Xia Feng's heavy consciousness finally cleared up a little. Although drowsiness made his soul weak and completely unable to muster any energy, if he wanted to, he could still make his intermittent thoughts run from time to time.

In his hazy state, he vaguely sensed an unprecedented and immense threat, as if he were being watched by a malevolent shark lurking beneath an iceberg, ready to pounce at him at any moment. The sense of crisis was eerie, even more terrifying than when he knocked on the Heavenly Gate in the Sumeru Realm.

As the blonde woman wearing a mask came into view, he suddenly woke up.

Black Eyes stared coldly at the blonde woman in front of him. He remembered that this was the woman who had thrown out the Sumeru Holy Decree. What had she done to him?
Seeing that the contract had been successfully signed, the woman's beautiful, alluring eyes lit up with joy as she stared at him with excitement.

Xia Feng's killing intent surged instantly!
He's always been the one getting the short end of the stick; today is the first time someone else has gotten the short end of the stick. Whatever the contract is, he'll kill this woman first.

"Little Carp, kill her—!"

However, before his sluggish mind could issue a command, the blonde woman in front of him suddenly called out, her beautiful eyes sparkling, her voice clear and sweet: "Daddy."

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It has to be said that other words wouldn't have mattered, but these two words did make Xia Feng more clear-headed again. His thoughts froze for a moment, and the chaotic information in his mind became clear again.

[Bloodline Inheritance: Your bloodline is connected to the concept of 'Kikyo Ayame,' making you the conceptual father of Kikyo Ayame. When you impart the spiritual particle construct to Kikyo Ayame, she can rapidly comprehend it through this spiritual artifact.]

[Condition 1: Whether the teaching is successful depends on your subjective willingness]

[Condition 2: Whether the transmission is successful depends on whether the recipient is willing to accept you as their father.]

【Condition 3】

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What the hell? Xia Feng was stunned for a moment, but quickly realized that this was a weakened version of the Demon Heart.

I can't believe there's ever a day when someone else's strength is on par with mine?!

However, this weakened version of the Demon Heart seems to have quite a few limitations; it requires recognizing a father before it can be synchronized.
Moreover, synchronization is not real-time; it even depends on the subjective will of the 'parent'.

"Dad, are you alright?" A soft, worried voice came from behind the blonde woman's mask, her beautiful eyes fixed on Xia Feng, as if the two were a familiar father and daughter.

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It has to be said that this was the first time Xia Feng had ever met someone even more shameless than himself.

Congratulations!

Under the rain on the rooftop, Xia Feng raised his hand to rub his temples, remained silent for a moment, and then asked coldly, "What's your name?"

Seeing that the mysterious boy was finally willing to speak, the blonde girl with the mask blinked, pursed her lips, and said seriously, "Kikyo Ayame. Dad, you can call me Ayame."

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Seeing that the woman was still acting as if they were old friends, Xia Feng stared at her quietly for a while, then said in a low voice, "You've got quite the nerve. Do you know who I am?"

"I don't know, but Aya felt incredibly close to my father the moment she saw him," the blonde woman with the mask blinked her beautiful eyes and answered earnestly.

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When Xia Feng first met Mu Qingtong, he also felt incredibly close to her, after all, she was a glittering mobile experience pack.

(End of this chapter)