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Bound to Witch of Destruction – Chapter 475

Chapter 475
Chapter 475: Lucky Find

As Xia Feng refined the Peach Blossom Star Lord, his thoughts raced, his gaze scanning the situation at the bottom of the Refining God Tower.
The Heart Calamity Blood Mist at the base of the tower continued to condense, and the Heart Calamity Demon Blood increased from the original 2 drops to 3, 4, and 5 drops!
Guided by Xia Feng’s thoughts, these five drops of blood, scarlet and tinged with gold, soared upwards, flying to Xia Feng’s front.
At the same time, he tapped the Peach Blossom Star Lord’s forehead a few times, extracting three drops of Heart Calamity Demon Blood. These three drops represented the accumulation of the Peach Blossom Star Lord’s Nine Reincarnations.
With this, the total amount of Heart Calamity Demon Blood, including what was stored in the Refining God Tower and what the Peach Blossom Star Lord held, reached a full eight drops.
Without hesitation, Xia Feng absorbed them all into his heart.
“Thump, thump, thump!!”
His heart pounded like war drums, and the blood in his entire body boiled and expanded.
As the drops of demon blood permeated his heart, Xia Feng could feel his soul trembling madly. Feelings of satisfaction and pleasure surged like waves towards the sky, reaching an unprecedented peak.
[Heart Repair Progress: 14.8176%]
[16%↑]
[18%↑]
[. ]
[24%↑]
The feeling of rapid increase made Xia Feng breathless for a moment. The nerves in his forehead throbbed wildly, like a dance in a psychedelic nightclub, and his vision turned into a kaleidoscope of flowing light. He didn’t know how to describe this eerie yet exciting sensation.
His entire being, his entire consciousness, seemed to float in a soft, cloud-like Wonderland, undergoing sublimation.
[26%↑]
[30.9009%↑]
The frantically surging repair progress finally stopped near 31%. Xia Feng swallowed and let out a sigh of relief.
Previously, he had worked diligently in the Empire for nearly a year to raise the repair progress to 14%.
The progression from 14% to 40% had felt impossibly far away. Now, it seemed not so difficult.
From 14% to 30.9%, not only had it doubled, but it had also increased by another two percentage points. He was now only nine percentage points away from the 40% threshold required to activate the fourth demonic energy!
It had to be said, the harvest from entering the Calamity Demon Sea this time was immense. Not only did it accelerate the repair progress, but he also obtained the Refining God Tower, far exceeding Xia Feng’s expectations.
As for the remaining nine percentage points, he would need to find other methods.
In fact, Xia Feng had thought of a fallback plan: using the primordial divine power refined from the Peach Blossom Star Lord, he could go to Miss Mu and use the Fate Stone to directly wish for Heart Calamity Demon Blood.
“Ants! Ants!!”
The Peach Blossom Star Lord watched as the Heart Calamity Demon Blood vanished into Xia Feng’s forehead, enraging him to the point where his eyes wanted to kill.
However, the Peach Blossom Star Lord eventually calmed his emotions, closed his eyes, and centered himself. The Tower Crystals in this human’s hand were insufficient to completely refine him, so there was still a chance for a comeback.
After all, ants would eventually leave the Calamity Demon Sea with the Refining God Tower!
At that time, without the restriction of the Life and Death Boundary Seal, he, the Peach Blossom Star Lord, could still escape to a safe place and reincarnate!
Xia Feng naturally understood this as well.
But unfortunately, the Peach Blossom Star Lord still underestimated the function of the Refining God Tower.
As time passed, finally, a small light sphere composed of several golden fragments slowly floated out from the Peach Blossom Star Lord’s forehead and was forcefully extracted, much to the Peach Blossom Star Lord’s astonished gaze.
This shattered, miniature light sphere was the materialization of his broken Godhead, but it was now being forcibly separated by the Refining God Tower.
Xia Feng was indeed unable to completely refine the dilapidated Godhead at the moment, but he could first separate it from the Peach Blossom Star Lord. This way, the Peach Blossom Star Lord would not be able to activate a divine tribulation using his primordial divine power and reincarnate.
After this, Xia Feng would have plenty of time to slowly refine and completely kill this difficult-to-kill Peach Blossom Star Lord.
In this regard, the Refining God Tower was actually an unparalleled treasure for imprisoning gods!
Not to mention divine-level existences, even ordinary means could not kill a sage-level existence. But with the Refining God Tower, Xia Feng could first imprison such a powerful being, gradually erode their will with the terrifying Bloodworms within the tower, separate their origin, and then refine them, grinding them to death slowly. Of course, the prerequisite for this entire series of operations was that the other party had to be completely incapacitated and unable to resist, like the Peach Blossom Star Lord.
In actual operation, it was still very difficult.
The Peach Blossom Star Lord’s situation was an isolated case. Xia Feng estimated that it would be unlikely for him to get such a lucky find in the future.
It was more important to focus on improving his own strength. Hmm, no, it was Miss Mu who needed to improve her strength.
He shouldn’t expect to encounter a situation like today, where great figures clashed, and he, a small fry, stumbled upon a lucky find.

Outside the tower.
In the void, on the high bridge of chains, only two surviving beings remained.
Spider Man stood behind Shepan, his gaze filled with envy and hatred. They were both believers of the Bone-Faced Nightmare God, so why did he not have such good luck?
If he had been descended upon by the Bone-Faced Nightmare God and granted divine power, Shepan would have been nothing.
“Lord Shepan, what is the purpose of the Supremes?” Spider Man asked doubtfully. “How much longer do we have to wait here?”
Shepan glanced at him. “That’s not for you or me to know. Just wait.”
!
Spider Man was about to say something else when, at this moment, both of them keenly sensed spatial fluctuations behind them and turned their heads sharply.
They saw that in the sky behind them, a giant bone-white snake eye had appeared at some unknown time. A woman in a white dress stepped out gracefully from the vertical slit pupil.
Her temperament was cold and beautiful, and beneath her narrow Phoenix eyes, a dangerous serpent’s gaze swept over them.
Spider Man and Shepan were startled and realized the identity of the newcomer. They knelt on one knee and bowed respectfully, “Lord Bone-Faced.”
Bai Suxi ignored the two. She merely tilted her small face up, her serpent eyes narrowing as she coldly stared at the towering giant tower before her.
The tower body was dark, and countless bronze-like iron chains ran vertically through it, intertwining upwards to form a cage-like structure.
She could sense that there were four life auras within the tower.
These four auras were not strong and did not seem to possess the life intensity befitting a Calamity Demon.
Furthermore, as she descended, the deep tower gate in the center of the giant tower quietly opened, and the beings within seemed to welcome her arrival.
They invited her in for a visit.
Bai Suxi’s beautiful eyes flashed with a cold light, her eyes narrowing slightly.
She did not enter rashly but glanced at Spider Man and Shepan and ordered in a low voice, “You two, go in.”
The two were startled, their hearts tightening. Were they being sent into the Refining God Tower? Wasn’t that sending them to their deaths?
Setting aside whether there were any mysterious powerhouses within the Refining God Tower, the terrifying level of Bloodworms alone was something that they, mere ants who weren’t even Venerables, could not contend with.
“Lord Bone-Faced.” Spider Man’s forehead broke out in a cold sweat. He stepped forward tremblingly, his expression troubled, “I—”
He had only uttered a few words before his voice abruptly cut off. Dazzling white light burst from Spider Man’s eye sockets, both ears, and mouth. In his shocked terror, his soul, like a crushed ant, lightly disintegrated and vanished.
Spider Man, who had been kneeling on one knee, lost his strength and fell backward, his lusterless pupils vacant. He never imagined that after surviving the great battle through cautious living and finally relaxing, he would still die so easily.
Bai Suxi’s cold and beautiful little face remained calm as she indifferently looked at Shepan.
Shepan was suddenly startled and immediately turned to charge towards the Refining God Tower, fearfully entering the dark gate.
However, what Shepan did not expect was that upon entering the tower, the first figure he saw was that of a man who should have been dead.


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Bound to Witch of Destruction

Bound to Witch of Destruction

我绑定了灭世魔女
Score 6.2
Status: Ongoing Type: Author: Native Language: Chinese
After Xia Feng found himself transmigrated, he faced a horrifying twist—his heart had been inexplicably removed. In its place was a damaged, malevolent heart with a grim expiration date: it would only last eighteen years. But this wasn’t just any heart; it was a magical one, capable of synchronizing with the strength of its chosen target. To survive, Xia Feng made a desperate choice: he bound himself to the future villain destined to bring about the world’s destruction—the Witch of Destruction. Her strength would become his strength. The more powerful she grew, the more powerful he would become! With this newfound connection, Xia Feng quickly realized that picking fights wasn’t just a bad habit—it was a survival strategy. With a sly grin, he taunted, “Miss Witch, I’ll admit you’re strong… but not strong enough!”

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