Bound to Witch of Destruction – Chapter 155

Chapter 155: Want More?
Xia Feng looked down at the woman before him.
Her bewitching little face was tilted slightly, adorned by her cloud-grey soft hair. Barely visible behind her hairline, her small earlobes sparkled with specks of crystal white dragon scales, which continued all the way to the upturned corner of her left eye, adding a touch of allure.
However, the dark gold cross command sword between her eyebrows and her indifferent, pale vertical pupils lent her a majestic, sacred aura that brooked no intrusion.
To be honest, just the gaze of this Lord Dragon God could inspire fear. It was a natural oppression from a superior race towards a lower one. Xia Feng hadn’t felt it before, but since this Dragon God awakened, the feeling had become increasingly pronounced.
It made one’s heart involuntarily feel subservient and reverent.
However, under the influence of the Calamity Demon Heart, his inner thirst easily overwhelmed his reverence, and he just wanted to finish his daily dragon absorption quickly.
Seeing the believer so close, Di Si pursed her lips and said softly, “Xia Feng, there’s no need to be this close to bear the Calamity Force for me.”
Xia Feng was about to lower his head when he stopped, his expression serious and his voice deep, “Lord Dragon God! Only this way can the Calamity Force be absorbed with maximum efficiency. If it weren’t for considerations of propriety between men and women, direct lip-to-lip contact would actually be the most efficient way to absorb Calamity Force.”
As he spoke, he leaned forward, pressing the armrest of the divine seat, and brought his face close to the star-skirt woman’s bewitching face.
Di Si watched the man’s face draw nearer, her vertical pupils widening almost imperceptibly, but then returning to normal. Her gaze remained majestic as she calmly stared at Xia Feng, who was so close. She parted her red lips slightly, and wisps of dark, inky mist flowed out from between her teeth and entered Xia Feng’s thin lips.
Xia Feng’s black pupils contracted abnormally, and the skin on his neck and cheeks visibly flushed red, accompanied by a suppressed groan that sounded like pain from his throat.
The Calamity Spirit Fluid was absorbed by the Calamity Demon Heart and, under the effect of the Calamity Spirit Touch, was rapidly converted into mental power, continuously impacting his soul.
[Your mental power has gained a permanent amplification of 1 soc]
[Your mental power has gained a permanent 1 soc]
[+1+1+1+1]
Xia Feng felt his mental power surge again, like a warm, clear spring washing over his nerves. While he felt an overall sense of comfort, his body and mind also felt somewhat weak and sore as a result of his mental power constantly expanding and releasing.
“Urghh—”
Finally, Xia Feng couldn’t suppress the pleasure any longer and let out a suppressed cry.
Hearing his pained cries, Di Si said with some helplessness, “I told you, there’s no need for this. Xia Feng, give up.”
“No—No!” Xia Feng quickly shook his head, his black pupils’ fanatical gaze meeting her pale vertical pupils, his trembling voice filled with excitement and madness, “Lord Di Si, I want more!”
“…”
The believer’s gaze was scorching, as if wanting to envelop and incinerate her body and soul. Di Si couldn’t help but be momentarily lost in thought. The tip of her dragon tail beneath her starry skirt subconsciously began to sway from side to side, rustling as it subtly extended towards Xia Feng’s thigh, wanting to coil around him tightly.
But in the next moment, the beautifully curved dragon tail suddenly retracted, pulling back under the skirt. The soft tip tightly coiled around her fair ankle, leaving only the small end of the tail happily swaying from side to side.
Seeing the red lips before him pursed, Xia Feng couldn’t help but look up in confusion, “Lord Di Si?”
Di Si’s majestic vertical pupils slightly raised. She opened her red lips again, and wisps of mist once more drifted out. Her gaze calmly and indifferently watched the man before her flush with excitement again, listening to his desperate screams of unbearable pain.
Seeing this, Di Si nodded. Since that was the case, she would satisfy Xia Feng’s fervent faith.
“Can you still hold on?”
“Lord Di Si, please don’t spare me!”
“What about now?”
“…No—no more.”
The repair progress of the Calamity Demon Heart had indeed improved significantly because of this. Although it was like a drop in the ocean, activating the next stage of demonic energy was still a distant prospect. However, it didn’t matter. With perseverance, he believed that day would eventually come.
The star-skirt woman sat with her legs together, her vertical pupils looking down at the man by her feet.
Seeing her believer so utterly undone by her actions, Di Si remained unmoved and said indifferently, “Want more?”
Xia Feng’s eyes were vacant as he gazed at the magnificent tree canopy in the sky, his face flushed and the corners of his mouth twitching.
He heard her voice and slowly turned his head. Beneath the sheer, starry skirt, his slender, fair leg lifted, the tips of his toes gently hooking his jaw. His toenails were a clear red. The woman on the divine seat looked down at him coldly, “If you don’t want more, then get up. My believer, you should leave now.”
“…” Xia Feng’s expression froze as he looked up, and after realizing what was happening, he held onto the seat and quickly stood up.
“Alright.” He nodded, about to leave, but then suddenly stopped. “Wait, there’s one more thing.”
He had almost forgotten the true purpose of his visit this time.
“Lord Di Si, do you have a way for me to instantly enter this space?” Xia Feng asked doubtfully. “Something like a prop that can teleport me instantly without needing to spend time setting up a formation.”
The woman on the divine seat paused, looking confused. “What do you need this for?”
“Your [True Name] can deal with divine-level beings, but what if the enemy isn’t a god?” Xia Feng explained. “Compared to using [True Name], directly escaping into this space during ordinary crises is clearly more cost-effective.”
“!”
Hearing this, Di Si thought for a moment and nodded. “That makes sense.”
A feather pen made of a dark crow feather materialized in her hand. She flicked it with her fingertip, and a spirit-like, translucent crow feather emerged from the pen and slowly floated into Xia Feng’s brow.
“This is Little Ya… Sky Crow God’s divine feather. There’s only this one left. If you want more, you’ll have to go find her.”
Di Si murmured to herself, “I wonder if her feathers have grown back after all these years.”
“…”
The Black Crow had once said that if Di Si didn’t remember her after waking up, she should pretend not to know her and never mention her name.
But it seemed the Miss Evil Dragon still remembered the Black Crow and seemed to be thinking about her feathers.
“By the way, Xia Feng, you should have seen the Sky Crow God, right? Where did she go?” Di Si suddenly asked.
“Ms. Black Crow said she felt deeply sinful and went to the mortal purgatory to undergo trials.”
Xia Feng answered truthfully, with no intention of hiding anything for the Black Crow. “But I suspect she probably couldn’t face you, so she ran away in advance.”
Xia Feng knew this when he entered the Evil Dragon Space last time. Di Si didn’t want to wake up, but the Black Crow used Xia Feng to wake her up. That’s why she ran away directly, likely fearing Di Si would settle the score with her.
“Felt deeply sinful…” the star-skirt woman gazed into the unknown void in the distance. In the far east of this space, through the seal barrier, one could dimly see countless clear, twinkling stars.
“This rebellious servant—”
A cold glint flashed in her vertical pupils, and she looked down at Xia Feng. “Xia Feng, I am now giving you a second mission: track down the Sky Crow God! Do your best to bring her back to the place of seal!”
*Sigh*, is this Dragon God sure I can capture a god? Xia Feng thought helplessly, but since Miss Evil Dragon had helped him so much, he certainly had to reciprocate.
Although he might eat it himself after finding the Origin Egg to obtain Dragon Race spirit energy, but… wouldn’t finding two be enough?
Just finding the Origin Egg and that stinky crow. Hmph, simple!
His expression was serious and his voice deep, “Lord Di Si, although my strength is meager, I will do my utmost to complete your mission! I will not fail your trust!”
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