I'm bound to the World-Destroying Witch

Chapter 982. The Evil Dragon Miss's Summoning Wood
In the center of the painting is a magnificent and lofty palace situated on a celestial mountain.

Kozelek and An Xingjia were both stunned for a moment and did not move immediately. However, after exchanging a glance, they seemed to think of something, so they each grabbed Kovis and Xia Feng and rushed towards the celestial scroll at the top.

On the battlefield, the rest of the tribesmen also set off, soaring into the sky.

The scene resembled an inverted meteor shower, bursting forth from the earth's surface towards the sky.

Xia Feng felt something was strange. Was the so-called Divine Palace a safe house or something? Why hadn't the clansmen been allowed to go in before, but now they were calling on everyone to go in?

However, it does seem to have a certain defensive effect. A large number of transformed spiritual artifacts tried to follow the main force to break through, including many B-grade spiritual artifacts and even A-grade spiritual artifacts in their transformed form. But the moment they touched the scroll, they were heavily hit by the backlash and smashed into the ground.

It seems this painting can prevent the spirit artifact from taking human form and entering.

"The Divine Palace is one of the main personality's authorities. Master, you must be careful. Once she returns, she will likely notice you immediately."

As Yue Hongli's voice echoed in his mind, Xia Feng was lost in thought when three thousand members of the Golden Flower Clan entered the Divine Flower Palace.

This is a world with an ink painting style, where both the sky and the ground are composed of fluids in black and white.

Ke Yanqing, her face half-hidden by the umbrella, hovered in mid-air, looking down at her clansmen on the ground. Her majestic, calm voice echoed throughout the painting.

"By order of the Goddess Hua, all sons shall form the Golden Sparrow Sacrifice Formation to assist Mother in fighting the enemy, and there shall be no mistakes."

Upon hearing this, none of the three thousand tribesmen on the ground raised any objections, nor did they ask for any reason. They all remained solemn, found their respective positions, and sat down cross-legged.

Well-trained.

Xia Feng looked at all this with a heart full of doubt. So the S-level spirit garment Golden Finch Flower Domain has such an effect?
These offspring can receive authority and blessings from the goddess Hua, but they can also provide assistance when the goddess Hua needs them.

But what exactly is the power of this assistance?
Just then, Keyanqing landed beside him.

Kovis narrowed his effeminate eyes slightly, and like a puppy seeking attention, he quickly stepped forward to apologize: "Sister Qing, I was wrong. If you want to punish me..."

Ke Yanqing pursed her lips. Her mind was filled with the wanton image of herself shaking her buttocks in front of Xia Feng, and she had no time to worry about the assassination. She said softly, "Weis, in this emergency, you should go to your position first."

Kovis frowned and paused, but his mother's safety was indeed important, so he couldn't linger any longer.

He glanced indifferently at Xia Feng, then turned and left.

Ke Yanqing then looked at Kozelek and asked, "Seat Lek, is there enough Spirit Summoning Wood?"

The long-haired man nodded and adjusted his non-prescription glasses: "Always be ready."

"Alright, then you will be in charge of the spirit summoning process. This is of utmost importance and cannot be neglected," Ke Yanqing instructed calmly.

"Yes, my lady." The long-haired man bowed respectfully and turned to leave.

Xia Feng, standing to the side, narrowed his dark eyes slightly. The Spirit-Calling Wood, a spiritual material, has the ability to summon spirits and gods. If it is to summon gods, then at the same time, it can reduce the strange phenomena in the world caused by the awakening of gods.

Previously, in District 51, when Miss Evil Dragon was first revived,
It was because someone used the Spirit-Summoning Wood that Xia Feng had to return to the sealed land, causing Miss Evil Dragon to awaken prematurely.

Thinking of this, Xia Feng glanced in the direction the long-haired man had left.

"What are you thinking about?" Ke Yanqing pressed her delicate hand on his shoulder.

"nothing."

Ke Yanqing didn't pay much attention and quickly pushed her wheelchair to the Cloud Sky Platform.

Xia Feng looked down at the vast yet orderly array in the distance, then glanced at the woman holding the umbrella: "Don't we need to find a position in the formation?"

“Three thousand people are enough. We'll just keep an eye on things.” The umbrella lowered, revealing a delicately sculpted face as she gently shook her head. Xia Feng's dark eyes narrowed slightly: “Is the Burning Heaven Saint Lord really that difficult to deal with?”

"Although the Abyss Saints will help Golden Finch Flower force Tianci to retreat, it is not enough. Mother is still under the control of the Burning Heaven Saint Lord."

Ke Yanqing said softly, "That's why we, your descendants, are needed. This is the only use we can have for Mother. Otherwise, what difference would our Golden Sparrow Clan be from Mother?"

As she spoke, she slightly raised the umbrella, turned her head to look at the boy in the wheelchair, and said with a gentle smile, "Xiao Nan, can you tell Sister Qing how you became a subordinate of the Abyss Saints all these years?"

Who knows? Xia Feng rolled his eyes inwardly. Too lazy to make something up, he said sincerely and helplessly, "I'm sorry, Sister Qing, the Saint doesn't allow me to talk about him anymore."

The woman holding the umbrella lowered her head, their eyes met, and her red lips almost touched his: "Can't even Sister Lianqing be told?"

"Um"

Xia Feng responded softly, but the next moment, Ke Yanqing directly raised her hand, grabbed his mask, and pulled it off!

"!"

Beneath a pitch-black mask that covers half of her face.
It's still a mask!
Ke Yanqing was stunned for a moment, but refusing to believe it, she continued to pull back the mask.

Her expression gradually hardened, and her tone turned cold: "Tell me, who are you!"

With the bronze mask in hand, Xia Feng wasn't afraid of his disguise being exposed, but this sickly girl's emotions were so unpredictable.

Just as Keyanqing was about to continue asking questions, he suddenly sensed something, looked up, and gazed through the Divine Flower Palace, looking at the entire Sparrow God Mountain.

In the eastern sky above the sacred mountain, a dark, azure light swept across, instantly traversing the heavens of the Sparrow God Mountain realm, plunging the world into darkness.

Inside Sparrow God Mountain, the transformed spiritual artifacts that had been wreaking havoc in buildings, warships, and command centers at all levels froze in place as if they had encountered their natural enemy. Grayish-brown evil energy emanated from their bodies, and after about two seconds, they collapsed with a bang!
The once noisy and chaotic Sparrow God Mountain fell into a deathly silence in an instant, with only countless spiritual lights floating in mid-air.

Upon seeing this, Keyanqing's breath caught in her throat, her face turned pale, and her body went limp.

Her magical artifact also materialized. Although the Abyss Saint's methods did not completely destroy the artifact, they still caused a backlash against her, its owner. As she tilted backward, she rose into the air in this gravity-free environment.

Xia Feng stood up slightly, put his arm around her waist, and pulled her back.

The oil-paper umbrella floated to the ground, and Ke Yanqing straddled Xia Feng's lap with her long legs apart, burying her face in his neck, panting heavily, her forehead beaded with sweat.

The three thousand golden sparrow offspring on the ground also suffered a backlash, groaning and bowing low.

Fortunately, the backlash was not strong.

The seats of Kozelek, An Xingjia, and Mrs. An were hardly affected.

However, they were still surprised and got up to activate their abilities, turning their gazes to the outside world.

Not only Mount Que Shen, but the entire Golden Sparrow City was shrouded in that abyssal black sky at this moment.

Tens of thousands of transformed spiritual artifacts disintegrated, leaving only a faint, imperceptible spiritual light floating in place.

The Abyss Saints really possess such bizarre abilities? An Xingjia's dark circles furrowed, his lazy eyes widened, and he was filled with astonishment.

In this light, Mother's judgment was indeed correct.

Could it be that Mother already knew the Abyss Saints possessed this ability?

(End of this chapter)