Chapter 380: The Death of Sirius?!
Chapter 380. The Death of Sirius?!
“Sirius has appeared. Please, Your Excellency the Holy Servant, bestow the ‘Holy Servant’s Decree’ upon it!” Yuan said in a deep voice, “An absolute kill for the world-ending disaster star!”
“Oh?” The woman in the green dress raised her cold eyes slightly. “Has it appeared yet? What is its current strength?”
“Your Excellency, the situation is a bit complicated,” Yuan explained briefly.
“Two Sirians?” A hint of surprise flashed in the woman’s cold eyes.
“Indeed. Although the reason is unknown, the current reality is even worse than the prophecy.”
“And currently, as the strength of Sirius No. 1 is still low, the Empire has unanimously decided to eliminate Sirius No. 2 first.”
The golden long staff vibrated, and a few wisps of spiritual light formed golden paper, floating before the woman.
“This is the overall planetary map of Sirius No. 2 provided by the Empire’s Astronomical Bureau. Your Excellency, does this material meet the conditions for bestowing the ‘Holy Servant’s Decree’?”
Yuan knew that the Holy Servant’s Decree was the ability of this great existence. Among them, the ‘Holy Servant’s Decree: Certain Death’ had the effect of absolutely killing the target.
Simply put, anyone who is branded with the ‘Decree of Certain Death’ will be cursed upon the death of their soul. Not only will their soul die, but their physical body, concept, and corresponding star will also perish together, disappearing completely from the world! They cannot be revived by any means, including but not limited to spirit robes, spirit artifacts, rules of the calamity realm, or rules of the disaster realm.
The reason the Empire sent him to this place on a pilgrimage to request the ‘Holy Servant’s Decree’ was to prevent Sirius from being revived through various means after being killed, making the kill in vain.
After all, there are several very peculiar methods of resurrection in this world. For example, there is an ability: as long as the corresponding star in the Astral Realm has not perished, one can achieve eternal life and infinite resurrection.
The Holy Servant’s Decree of Certain Death can destroy the target’s star simultaneously when they die, eliminating all possibility of resurrection!
The woman in the green dress casually glanced at the astronomical map and nodded, “It can.”
She looked up again, her immortal eyes said faintly, “But there is only one ‘Decree of Certain Death’ left. Are you sure you want to use it on Sirius No. 2?”
“We are sure,” Yuan said in a deep voice.
The woman in the green dress said no more. The Holy Green Decree Sword between her eyebrows flashed with golden light, and at the same time, countless stars flowed and shuttled through her ethereal, beautiful eyes. Finally, a dark planet appeared, flickering strangely in her left pupil.
When she saw this planet, she acutely perceived that not far away, there seemed to be another planet with a similar aura circling.
It even produced some mysterious and strange connection with this planet, but she couldn’t understand what this connection was.
She tried to see the appearance of the second planet clearly, but her vision could not penetrate the layers of stellar haze.
With a hint of doubt in her heart, she closed her eyes. When she opened them again, her eyes had returned to normal. She said indifferently and softly, “Done. The ‘Decree of Certain Death’ has been bestowed upon Sirius No. 2.”
At the same time, on the top floor of the Bronze Tower.
In the bedroom, on the large bed.
“What? I’m done for! Stop—” Xia Feng suddenly grabbed Miss Mu’s smooth shoulders, but his strength was insufficient to push her away. “Stop for a moment! Miss Mu!”
Mu Qingtong sat up, silver threads sticking to her lips, and frowned in displeasure. “What is it now? Didn’t Mr. Xia say he wanted to knock me out? You can’t do it anymore?”
“…” Xia Feng’s eyes twitched slightly, and he sighed. “Alright, alright, you’re amazing, you win!”
Fifteen days! A full fifteen days! He had resurrected 5 times! Every time he resurrected, he was full of energy and fought fiercely, making Miss Mu cry out. But this witch remained half-conscious, growing stronger with each setback, and when he was weakened, she would counterattack and torment him.
It was too terrifying!
Cursing inwardly, Xia Feng grabbed her graceful wrist and said in a deep voice, “Miss Mu, my Vermilion Bird Demonic Armor has failed.”
“You’ve said that three times.”
“…” Seeing that she was about to continue, Xia Feng gave in. “Stop, stop, let Fei check it. I’m really not lying to you this time.” “Besides, if you do this a few more times, I’ll really die, Miss Mu.”
Xia Feng didn’t want to die in such an outrageous way; it would be too embarrassing.
“It’s the truth, Master.” Fei’s faint voice echoed in Mu Qingtong’s heart. “You almost killed your fiancé on the bed in a deadly manner.”
“…” Mu Qingtong had actually believed him because she had also sensed something was not right with her mental power.
Deep in her soul, a strange blue sword talisman had appeared out of thin air. The talisman spread throughout her soul in a very hidden way, densely packed.
If one’s mental power was not high enough, they wouldn’t be able to detect this talisman at all.
Even someone with as high mental power as hers didn’t notice it immediately.
It was only after hearing that Mr. Xia was having trouble that she subconsciously checked herself and discovered it.
The two exchanged a look. Xia Feng sat up with a grave expression and continued to sense his own state.
He couldn’t see the abnormality in his soul body. The reason he discovered the problem with the Vermilion Bird Demonic Armor was that the prompt for his copy ability indicated an abnormal state, and the armor’s ability had failed.
“It seems we are being targeted simultaneously by some mysterious means,” Mu Qingtong frowned in confusion. She didn’t quite understand who would target both her and Mr. Xia.
!
After all, to outsiders, she was a famous star in the Empire, and Mr. Xia was a wanted criminal.
Although they had once had an engagement, their relationship was not good. She, the Empire’s star (incarnation), had publicly condemned the various heinous crimes of the evil wanted criminal Xia Feng that were circulating online.
No one should know that she was accompanying Xia Feng in exile.
No, there was one person who knew.
“Gong Changyi?” Her beautiful eyes turned cold.
Xia Feng shook his head. “It can’t be Sister Yi. If it were her, she would only target you, not me as well.”
“Are you sure?” Mu Qingtong expressed doubt.
“…”
Xia Feng couldn’t help but recall the terrifying scene half a month ago when he kept sealing the Eternal Day Divine Seal in front of Sister Yi.
“Mmm…” Xia Feng rubbed his forehead and sighed. “Forget it, I’ll find an opportunity to ask her.”
Mu Qingtong nodded thoughtfully. “But whether it’s her or not, we need to be careful from now on. Since someone has cursed us with such a high-status method, they will inevitably make further moves.”
“Mmm, you’re right. So, we’ll have to put the Yin-Yang Mirror cultivation on hold for now.”
Xia Feng cupped his hands around the woman’s slender waist, lifted her, and placed her aside. He patted her flushed little face and smiled, “You sleep first, I’ll take a shower.”
“…” Mu Qingtong watched the man’s receding back, her alluring and lazy beautiful eyes faintly saying, “Mr. Xia, are you going out to cheat on me again, your rightful fiancée?”
Xia Feng’s footsteps paused. He turned back and smiled. “What are you saying, Miss Mu? My divine being might know the source of this curse. I’m going to ask now to see if I can help you lift this curse.”
“Then I should thank your divine being.”
“Naturally,” Xia Feng said, lifting his chin.
“Heh~” Mu Qingtong lifted the red quilt and turned sideways. Her silver hair draped lazily over her beautiful, curved, snow-white back. She raised a jade arm and waved her slender fingers casually. “Get lost.”
