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Bound to Witch of Destruction – Chapter 384

Chapter 384: Concept

The so-called transformation of physique was actually the infusion of dragon blood.
With his dragon tail wrapped around his waist, Xia Feng was effortlessly placed on the lap of the woman on the divine seat.
He straddled her, resting his hands on her shoulders. Her fair index finger and thumb gently lifted his jaw. Her pale vertical pupils narrowed, glinting with danger.
“Believer, I require a more detailed explanation. Why is there another god’s mark on your lifeblood?”

The pale dragon tail writhed and tightened around his waist, its agile tip also curling around him snugly. Xia Feng felt as if a small hand had clutched his heart and lifted it high. He helplessly and respectfully replied, “Lord Dragon God, you know that the Eternal Day Goddess has been coveting me. In that situation, I could only accept this mark to escape her grip.”

“However, Lord Dragon God, you should be able to remove this mark, right?” Xia Feng’s eyes were filled with hope.
In fact, this was one of the purposes of this trip to the Place of Seal. Since the Lord Dragon God could remove it last time, surely she could do so again this time.
“This mark contains the origin of Eternal Day and cannot be erased,” Di Si shook her head. “Unless my strength recovers by another ten percent.”

“Is that so?” Xia Feng was somewhat disappointed. He lowered his head and looked at the Gong character mark, tightly bound by the agile tail.
A bizarre and perverted scene once again made the back of his neck tingle. He raised his head and said in a low, respectful voice, “Lord Dragon God, since the punishment is over, could you please release your noble dragon tail?”
Xia Feng’s mouth opened, and his words cut off abruptly: “—!”
“When did I say the punishment was over?” Di Si leaned back lazily. She found that she was suddenly enjoying this feeling of turning bad.
Playing with her believer’s emotions with impunity.
How interesting.
Xia Feng’s breathing quickened again. His body involuntarily leaned forward, his face buried in the woman’s fragrant cloud-grey soft hair. He subconsciously murmured, “Evil Dragon…”

His voice was barely audible, but the rapidly twitching tip of Di Si’s tail suddenly froze. Her vertical pupils contracted into dangerous, thin needles.
However, she quickly returned to normal, turning her face away as if she hadn’t heard her believer’s subconscious whisper. Her expression was indifferent, and her red lips moved closer to her believer’s, casually saying in a light tone, “Filthy believer, I will help you evolve your physique.”
As she said this, her soft hair tumbled down, obscuring her eyes. Her majestic vertical pupils looked down, and she directly bit the believer’s thin lips.
She began to infuse him with her Dragon Spirit Blood.
Xia Feng could feel that Miss Evil Dragon’s emotions were more intense than ever before. Her exquisitely beautiful little face was flushed red. Even though her narrowed divine eyes were cold and showed no outward emotion, upon sensing the witch’s aura all over his lips, a hint of anger flared up.

Xia Feng closed his eyes, not daring to meet those terrifying vertical pupils. He simply kept his mouth open, letting the Dragon Spirit Blood surge more and more, nourishing his soul.
The Calamity Spirit Fluid contained within the Dragon Spirit Blood flowed continuously into his heart, transforming into mental power.
The remaining pure dragon blood began to sublimate his spirit particles, spirit base, spirit substance, and his concept of existence as an individual.
The so-called concept was an abstract attribute, distinct from strength, agility, and spirit. It was something only sages had the opportunity to touch upon.
However, some spirit artifacts with special functions also touched upon it, such as the Vermilion Bird Demonic Armor.
The armor’s resurrection ability, which could revive Xia Feng even after his physical body and soul were annihilated, was because the concept of his existence as an individual still remained.
The demonic armor could use his “concept of individual existence” named Xia Feng as a foundation to restore and resurrect him.
Because of this, even if his soul was annihilated, items accumulated in his soul, such as spirit pressure, curses, divine seals, and impurities, would all be restored upon resurrection.
Simply put, it was like a game save.
The game of life was saved into the “concept” every moment. The concept at this moment would overwrite the concept of the previous moment. As time moved forward, the concept save would continuously overwrite the past.
However, the problem Xia Feng was currently facing was that a powerful curse was directly acting upon his “concept,” extending to his “soul,” rendering his Vermilion Bird Demonic Armor unusable.
Once he died, he would be unable to resurrect through his concept.

As the kiss deepened, scanning the believer’s soul, Di Si clearly discovered the various problems with him.
There were three marks on the believer’s soul body.
The evil “Gong” character mark was located in the center of his lifeblood.
The divine “Si” character mark was located in the center of his abdomen. The evil “Tong” character mark was located in the center of the back of his neck.
In addition, the density of the spirit particle layer of the believer’s soul was several times higher than that of a normal Rank 5 Spirit Master, with an unusually high amount of spirit particles.
The spirit base in the center also manufactured spirit particles at an abnormally fast rate, which often indicated that he was a cultivation genius.
In the deepest layer of spirit substance, there was a mental sea formed by condensed mental power, at the level of a Venerable, already taking shape.
In the center of the mental sea floated seven spirit artifacts, six of which revolved around a bronze ancient mirror spirit artifact, like planets orbiting a star.
In addition, the surface of the believer’s spherical spirit substance was pure white. Besides being covered with light-gold sacred golden threads, it was also engraved with two contract marks: one rose-red star-shaped mark, and one tea-white “Master” character mark.
The former was likely Gui Dao’s Calamity Contract mark, while the latter’s status was somewhat low, appearing to be a master-servant mark that enslaved others and controlled their lives.
Besides these, the white spherical spirit substance was half-polluted by ink-black yin energy. This was yin energy corrosion caused by excessive invasion by a witch, which would reduce the believer’s yang energy and affect his lifespan.
Her light-gold Dragon Spirit Blood was now nourishing the believer’s spirit substance, seeping into its surface layer, slowly devouring and clearing the witch’s disgusting yin energy, helping the believer recover his yang energy and lifespan.
As the witch’s yin energy dissipated, the sacred golden threads on the surface of the spirit substance began to appear.
Under the nourishment and transformation of the Dragon Spirit Blood, these sacred golden threads became increasingly complex and dense, and the pure white surface of the spirit substance gradually began to transform into a light gold color.
!
However, what made Di Si frown was that
a powerful curse originating from a very high status was faintly hidden on the believer’s spirit substance surface.
It was a water-blue “Si” character curse mark, and ordinary people could not detect its existence at all.
Moreover, this curse did not directly act upon the soul, but rather extended from the “concept” to act upon it.
Methods that could affect concepts were troublesome.
Di Si pondered for a moment, then quickly recalled whose ability it was.
“Three Saint Star Gods.”
She released the believer’s thin lips, her divine eyes filled with doubt, “Believer, what trouble have you caused in the outside world? Why is another divinity targeting you?”
“…”
What kind of talk is this? I’m a law-abiding, good citizen who never breaks the law.
However, Three Saint Star Gods? It seems to be the source of the curse. Xia Feng said helplessly, “Lord Dragon God, to be honest, I don’t know why I’m being targeted. Do you know what this thing is?”
“This is a death curse, originating from Saint司 Yi Qin’s ‘Saint司 Regulation.’ Its status is very high.”
“Saint司 Yi Qin?”
“Yes, Saint司 Yi Qin is a spirit artifact of the Three Saint Star Gods. For some reason, it developed sentience and acquired life.”
“Spirit artifact??”
Xia Feng’s black pupils brightened. If it’s about spirit artifacts, I’m suddenly wide awake.
But then he thought again, his excited mood subsided. Since it’s a Star God’s spirit artifact, it’s probably been solidified into authority and cannot be copied for the time being.
He shook his head, suppressing his unrealistic fantasy, and thought of another point that puzzled him.
Even if it was a solidified divine authority, as long as it was a spirit artifact, when attacking him, it should be detected by the Divine Mirror Without Stand, and a prompt of “cannot be copied” should appear.
After all, such prompts always appeared when copying was not possible.
But this time, when attacked by the Saint司 Regulation, there was no such prompt.
It was very strange.


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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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