Chapter 153.153
Miss Evil Dragon’s Mission
“If the Archbishop is really the garden owner, then we’re in danger.”
Cha Nai Xue frowned and said in a soft voice, “To prevent leaks, the garden must be completely sealed off by him now. But what I don’t understand is, if he knows that the Peach Organization is targeting the garden, why would he confront them head-on? Shouldn’t he be running as far away as possible right now?”
Xia Feng and Mu Qingtong, leaders of the Peach Organization, remained silent for a moment.
The black-dressed woman said with an unaltered expression, “If he’s not afraid of Peach, there’s only one possibility: there’s a god-tier existence behind him, so he’s not afraid of the god-slaying organization.”
“Black Moon Goddess?” Xia Feng asked, perplexed.
“Impossible,” Cha Nai Xue shook her head. “The Black Moon Goddess is corrupted and cannot perform divine descent or leave the Astral Realm right now.”
“If not the Black Moon Goddess, then which Star God could it be?” Xia Feng pondered for a moment and shook his head. “Forget it, whether there’s a god-tier existence behind him doesn’t matter. It’s not someone we can deal with anyway. Let’s run first.”
“Run? Where can we run to now?” Cha Nai Xue asked helplessly.
“Naturally, we’ll find the Peach Organization,” Xia Feng said with a slight smile and waved his hand. “You two go out first, I’ll contact the Peach Organization.”
“Huh?” Cha Nai Xue responded.
As Xia Feng finished speaking, the two women left the Rules Space and returned to the ground littered with corpses.
Mu Qingtong looked up at the sky. She had a feeling that Xia Feng was going to contact the divine being behind him. Xia Feng was likely an agent of some divine being, but she wondered which one it was.
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Xia Feng had always carried the materials needed to set up the ‘Gate to the World’ with him.
After sending the two women away, he cut open his chest, reached into his heart, and pulled out a blood-covered transparent plastic bag.
He opened the seal, poured out the five materials inside, and then, with skillful technique, quickly prepared the array liquid and engraved the formation.
Soon, a flame-red pattern suddenly unfolded.
The Boundless Stone in the center, emitting a faint red glow, dispersed. The entire snowflake-shaped formation instantly erupted with dazzling golden light. A golden vertical slit, two meters high, appeared in the space directly above, splitting open into a glorious golden gate in the blink of an eye.
Xia Feng stepped into the World Gate without hesitation.
Upon arriving in the Evil Dragon Space again, Xia Feng looked up.
Beneath the World Tree, a stunningly beautiful woman lay languidly on a spacious divine seat. Her ethereal starry skirt draped over her, her graceful curves like a cat basking in the afternoon sun. Beneath the skirt, a pale dragon tail coiled down her fair legs, encircling her delicate ankles. Only a small tip of her snow-white tail twitched restlessly, as her soft, pink sole gently rubbed against it.
Miss Evil Dragon seemed to enjoy coiling her tail around her ankles and stepping on it. Xia Feng observed her for a few seconds with curiosity before raising his gaze.
The woman, lying there lazily, had her curved eyelashes slightly closed. Her breathtakingly exquisite little face was peacefully asleep. As if sensing a disturbance, her eyelashes trembled, and she slowly opened her eyes. Her majestic and indifferent pale vertical pupils gazed at Xia Feng.
All dragons were prone to sleep, especially those on the verge of reaching maturity. They greatly disliked being disturbed while sleeping. Therefore, after this human left last time, she hadn’t fallen into a deep slumber immediately. She had waited for three days, but unfortunately, this human hadn’t returned. She had thought this believer had given up. It was good, as she wouldn’t have to be distracted by this believer’s stubborn ideas anymore, and she had fallen asleep. However, she hadn’t expected this believer to disturb her again after eighteen days.
She slowly sat up. “Human, I dislike being disturbed while sleeping.”
Xia Feng blinked. “I am very sorry, Lord Di Si. Shall we set a time for next time, then I’ll come in?”
“Agreed,” the star-skirt woman nodded indifferently.
“Then let’s begin, to bear today’s Calamity Force for you,” Xia Feng said excitedly as he walked towards the divine seat. But the next moment, his body was suddenly frozen in place, unable to move.
“I acknowledge your belief in me and accept your faith, but from now on, there’s no need for you to bear suffering for me,” the woman on the divine seat said with a placid gaze, shaking her head. “What you can bear is too insignificant for me, there’s no need for you to suffer such a calamity for no reason.”
Xia Feng was stunned. What? It’s not allowed anymore? Didn’t you agree last time! This truly is a fickle Evil Dragon! Or rather, is this detestable Evil Dragon looking down on him for being too small? How infuriating!
Just as Xia Feng was about to speak, Di Si continued, “However, while I don’t need you to bear suffering for me, there is something I need you to do.”
Xia Feng froze. “What?”
“Every dragon, upon entering maturity, needs to shoulder the mission and responsibility of continuing the race.”
The woman on the divine seat looked down, her pale vertical pupils calm. “As the Dragon God, I need to practice this responsibility even more, and give birth to the next Dragon God.”
“Therefore, I need you to go to the mortal world and find something for me.”
Di Si spoke slowly, and Xia Feng listened, somewhat dazed. He roughly understood and asked, “So, you want me to find a male dragon for you?”
“But if I may be so bold, Lord Di Si, there are no dragons in the outside world anymore,” Xia Feng shook his head. “Besides you, throughout human history, Nightmare Clan history, and even Star God history, I’ve never heard of any other dragon life forms.”
This was indeed the case. The Evil Dragon Forest was a very unique existence. In the rumors of District 51, Evil Dragons were a type of Nightmare God; no one had ever heard of a Dragon God.
“No dragons?”
Di Si blinked. Her majestic vertical pupils expanded imperceptibly, and she fell into a long silence.
Seeing that Miss Evil Dragon had stopped talking, Xia Feng blinked, coughed, and then looked up earnestly. “Lord Di Si, as your most loyal believer, for the continuation of your race, I am willing to join with you! To help you complete the great mission of continuing your race!”
The woman on the divine seat stared at him in silence, seemingly contemplating something. The atmosphere was quiet. After a long time, she said indifferently, shaking her head, “Dragons and humans cannot combine.”
Di Si didn’t seem bothered by discussing ‘sex’ with a human. She said calmly, “Moreover, you cannot withstand the endless Calamity Force within me or the powerful dragon pressure. You would be crushed instantly by me.”
Crushed? This… is this the Dragon God? Terrifying! Xia Feng rubbed his forehead. “So, I still need to find a male dragon?”
“No, you misunderstood,” Di Si shook her head. “What I want you to find is a divine object called the ‘Origin Egg’.”
“Origin Egg?” Xia Feng blinked. It sounded delicious.
The woman on the divine seat looked up at the unknown void and began to speak slowly:
“Dragons have existed since ancient times. Unlike the numerous Human Race, this race is very scarce, and the success rate of reproduction is extremely low. Therefore, to prevent extinction, their physique has undergone various evolutions over long periods. For example, dragons have gradually become a race with high desires. As they enter maturity, this reproductive desire will become increasingly intense. In severe cases, it can even affect their will. Only after giving birth to offspring will this state gradually recede. However, even so, physical reproduction cannot increase the dragon population. Thus, there is a second way to continue the race – the Origin God Tree. The Origin God Tree bears Origin Eggs. Dragons only need to inject a part of their own origin into the Origin Egg, without needing to combine male and female, to nurture the next generation.”
