I'm bound to the World-Destroying Witch

Chapter 981. The Divine Palace

To resolve the divinely ordained calamity, one must naturally utilize the Mingde domain.

However, Mingde's domain is only fifty meters wide, which is like an ant trying to shake a tree compared to the entire planet.

However, if it is combined with the cosmic core, then it's a different story.

The Celestial Core, a level 7 spiritual material, is one of the important spiritual materials for condensing divine essence, and also one of the important spiritual materials for breaking the seal on the sealed land. It has the characteristic of: domain expansion.

Taking this spiritual material alone and dissolving it into the soul using spiritual particles will infinitely expand the range of the domain that can be cast, with the maximum range being the current planet. The cost is that the domain's effectiveness will be greatly reduced. The more the range expands, the more its effectiveness is reduced.

In other words, it is impossible to replicate all the magical artifacts in the world.

But it's enough.

This is also why Xia Feng wanted Jin Que Hua to give him all the spiritual materials first.

The three level 7 spiritual materials given by the Golden Bird Flower are the Heart-Slaying Tree Fruit, the Luo Xiu Nightmare Eye, and the Star Core.

All three are materials that have broken through the seal.

The Yama Legion will also provide a 'Celestial Core', and many of the spiritual materials provided by the various forces are duplicates.

Therefore, Xia Feng is not stingy with using the Star Core of the Golden Bird Flower.

Of course, he wouldn't reveal his methods to the Golden Flower people, lest they guess his specific abilities.

Without hesitation, Xia Feng looked up and swallowed the ball of light radiating crimson-gold light from his palm. At the same time, he began to mobilize the spiritual particles within his body to dissolve the object.

This process will take at least 20 minutes.

He sat down cross-legged and began to dissolve with all his might.

And on the other side,
A handsome man in a dark black coat pushed a wheelchair slowly through the chaotic street amidst a pool of blood.

Under the ravages of the plague, the interior of Sparrow God Mountain, like Golden Sparrow City, was filled with slaughter and carnage, with laser beams of fighting everywhere and blood and bones falling like rain.

From behind the boy in the wheelchair, a man's calm voice rang out: "I must say, twice now, little brother, you're really hard to kill."

Xia Feng slowly opened his eyes. It seemed that although Ke Yanqing had regained consciousness, Ke Weisi was still affected by the causal relationship and thought that he was his younger brother.

I'm speechless. I've been unfairly ranked a generation lower than this guy.

However, it was not a big deal, because Xia Feng was more puzzled by this guy's identity than by Kovis's hostility.

When Kovis barged in earlier, Xia Feng's Divine Refining Tower sensed it; the man possessed an aura of divine power.

The Refining God Tower is a relic of the Evil Demon's authority. After obtaining it from the Evil Demon Sea, Xia Feng only used it a few times, mainly because he hadn't encountered any god-level beings or beings with divine power, and there hadn't been any unusual activity like today.

Kovis seems to have some connections. Xia Feng pondered for a moment.
Kovis, behind his wheelchair, watched the boy indifferently, his effeminate eyes slightly narrowed.

After breaking into the gate, I received a message from Sister Qing, saying that she had encountered enemies on her way to find the Abyss Saints and had fought a fierce battle, which was why she hadn't had time to talk to him.

He couldn't help but ask if Sister Qing was injured. After a moment's pause, Ke Yanqing said that she had a few cuts and bled a little, but it was nothing serious and he didn't need to worry.

Then he was told to lead his men to retreat to the sacred mountain, and warned that this was the third time he should not harm his men.

Kovis knew that Sister Qing always told him the truth and never hid anything from him, so he didn't suspect anything further.

Although the sounds heard in the red rope earlier inevitably brought to mind some eerie things, combined with the place Ke Yanqing had gone to, Kovis could even conjure up an image of Sister Qing riding on a young boy, completely unable to control herself—a fully pixelated scene.

But when I think about it carefully, I feel it is impossible.

Sister Qing places great importance on clan norms and etiquette, and is a rigid, serious, and arrogant woman at heart.

It is impossible to do such a thing under any circumstances.

As the wheelchair slid, Kovis looked at the back of the boy's head with great interest: "Little brother, tell me, if we left you on this street, how long would it take before you were caught in the chaos and died?"

Xia Feng was considering whether or not to take action now and try killing Kovis.

However, after some consideration, he decided against it, since Kozelek, An Xingjia, and Madam An were chasing the transformed artifact not far away, and it was not advisable to disturb them.

"Oh, who knows? You can try," he replied casually. It has to be said, it was rather strange that these two, mortal enemies, were having such a calm conversation.

Kovis's eyes flashed coldly as he smiled faintly: "I tried to assassinate you twice, and Sister Qing didn't punish me severely either time, as if she didn't care about you at all. Do you know what that means?"

Good grief, trying to sow discord, huh?

Xia Feng thought to himself, but his heart remained unmoved. However, the voice of Kovis standing behind him was exactly the same as the voice of Hong Sheng, which was very familiar to him. This made him subconsciously recall the way that maidservant had been hanging on his waist and sticking out her tongue in a frenzy.

Xia Feng clicked his tongue inwardly. What did the siblings care about? It was all fake anyway.

"Whoosh-"

Just as Kovis was coldly staring at the back of Xia Feng's head, pondering something in his own mind, Kozelek and An Xingjia fell from the sky, landing simultaneously beside the wheelchair-bound boy, their shockwaves spreading outwards.

Kozelek's long hair was stained with blood, and his non-prescription glasses were also splattered with blood. He frowned and asked in a deep voice, "Where is Lady Consort? How did the talks go?"

"An agreement has been reached."

Kovis had already learned the news from Sister Qing through the red rope. He nodded silently, "The Abyss Saints promise that they can resolve the catastrophe at Sparrow God Mountain within half an hour and the global catastrophe within an hour."

A flash of white light appeared on Kozelek's glasses: "Oh? The Abyss Saints actually have a solution?"

"Tsk tsk~ This saint is truly unpredictable." An Xingjia said lazily, his dark circles drooping.

Kovis frowned: "Do the two esteemed guests truly believe that the Abyss Saints possess this ability?"

An Xingjia shrugged and casually shattered a nearby transformed spiritual artifact. The twelve seated members naturally had doubts about this, but now they could only place their hopes on the Abyss Saints.

Kozelek shook his head without answering, but his gaze suddenly fell on the boy in the wheelchair. He frowned, seemingly hesitant: "And who is this?"

Kovis was taken aback. Professor Lec didn't know Conan?
Xia Feng was also shocked. Holy crap, this guy is actually unaffected by the causal relationship? We're about to be exposed!

However, just as Kovis was wondering what to ask, a traditional Chinese ink painting quietly unfolded in the distance, and a tall woman in a classic blue cheongsam stepped out of the painting.

She held up an oil-paper umbrella that depicted a landscape in ink wash painting, glanced at the earth, took a step, and her whole body dispersed into ink wash painting, then instantly condensed and appeared in the high sky.

"Mother's decree: all clansmen must immediately proceed to the 'Divine Flower Palace' without fail!"

A majestic, holy voice echoed throughout Sparrow God Mountain. As she finished speaking, she lightly touched the ground with her slender fingers, and countless streams of ink flowed from her fingertips, binding up hundreds of heavily injured clansmen on the ground. At the same time, she gently told them not to resist.

The maid's majesty and the image of the Virgin Mary were convincing, and the crowd swept towards the giant scroll unfurled in the sky.

(End of this chapter)