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Bound to Witch of Destruction – Chapter 408

Chapter 408. My Believer, Who Are They?

“!”

As Adaxin’s confused thought ended, the two rows of vertical pupils below his brow pupils subconsciously expanded, emitting an eerie red light.

He sensed an extremely terrifying spatial tearing force that he was completely unable to resist. caught off guard, he didn’t have time to think anything through and his body was directly compressed into a star, disappearing without a trace.

Saloid’s seven green pupils were solemn, and a dark green light film appeared on the surface, covering the eyeball collective to resist the spatial force. But it was useless, he also shrunk into a star and disappeared on the spot.

With these two like this, it was even more impossible for the surrounding spirit masters to resist. Before they even understood what had happened, they felt the world spin. The Angel’s Cage instantly fell silent.

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[Awakening Calendar Day 160]
[Pain Level: 139 Million, Desire: 58.92%]
[Countdown to Meeting – 5 Days]
[The believer said that this time he will leave for 20 days, and he will definitely enter the Place of Seal again after twenty days. This is his solemn promise to me.]
[The believer said that if he breaks his word again, as a punishment, his dragon tail will be at my disposal. Hmph, it’s really strange, why would I want to play with his dragon tail?]
[This bad believer thinks I am what kind of dragon!]
[Countdown to Meeting – 4 days 23 hours 59 minutes 03 seconds]
[However, if he breaks his word, it seems not impossible (crossed out *crossed out *crossed out *)]

Under the divine seat, the tip of the dragon tail being stepped on by snow-white feet swayed leisurely from side to side, looking very comfortable.

[Countdown to Meeting – 4 days 23 hours]

As he wrote, the pen tip sliding on the paper suddenly stopped. The ink-colored crow feather at the tip of the pen suddenly lit up with dark light.

This made the woman on the divine seat’s vertical pupils brighten slightly, and the speed of the tail tip’s movement under her feet suddenly quickened, and she looked up.

As expected, the believer’s figure flashed out of space. Her pale vertical pupils couldn’t help but light up with starlight, pursing her lips and about to speak, as if sensing something, her delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly.

Her expression returned to indifference, and the dragon tail under her feet instantly retracted under her skirt. She sat upright on the divine seat.

After Xia Feng appeared on the plaza below the divine steps, he first vigilantly checked the state of Mu Qingtong who was unconscious in his arms. All spirit pressure, spirit base, spirit substance, and spiritual sense were sealed, and no aura was exposed.

Good, it seems Miss Mu is quite true to her word. She does what she promises, and won’t act recklessly. Xia Feng nodded with satisfaction.

And at the same time he was checking Miss Mu’s condition, two hundred spirit masters, Dao Kui of the True Martial Second Realm, the remnant souls of Ye Li and Helian, and two seven-eyed Great Nightmares, also flashed out in the space not far away.

They looked around blankly, and as they looked up in confusion, the magnificent and sacred scene entered their shocked eyes. The desolate and majestic World Tree seemed to be the pillar of this space, and its boundless canopy seemed to be the sky of this space, making them appear incredibly small.

What filled them with endless fear was the terrifying giant dragon embedded in the center of the tree trunk. The dragon was majestic and colossal, its bones gnarled, but its neck formed by hundreds of segments and its majestic head were still held high. Its sturdy bone claws stepped on the ground paved with exotic stones, and the ground was entwined with ever-burning azure flames. This scene, far beyond human understanding, made their legs tremble subconsciously.

The world did not know the dragon race, but they, the soldiers of Dong Sheng Fortress, knew clearly. In addition to the Human Race and the Nightmare Clan, there existed a great race in this world that was rumored to be extinct—the Dragons! They knew that the base’s secret weapon—the Half-dragon legion—was cultivated from a certain dragon serum and had astonishing combat power. And Divine Half-dragons like Sir Dao Kui were far stronger than spirit masters of the same level and were very terrifying.

But no matter what, they had never seen a real dragon. Even Ye Li and Helian had only seen the specific image of a dragon in a broken dragon catalog given by his father. And now, Ye Li and Helian looked up, their ferocious eyes staring intently at the giant dragon’s skeleton. It was indeed a dragon! His excited gaze moved down, and he also noticed.

Directly below the desolate dragon skeleton was embedded a black and gold divine seat. A woman in a starry skirt sat on the divine seat, her cloud-grey soft hair lazily draped over her shoulders and neck. Between her eyebrows was a dark gold cross mark. Below the cross, on the left half of her cheek, bewitching crystal-white dragon scales extended to the corners of her upturned eyes, her face half-beautiful and half-bewitching.

But for such a beautiful face, neither Ye Li and Helian nor the spirit masters dared to harbor any improper thoughts. Filled with endless fear, their legs went weak and they knelt down with a thud, trembling all over.

Among them, Dao Kui trembled particularly violently, his heart churning with stormy waves, filled with terror!

He, as a Divine Half-dragon, could feel the terror of the woman on the divine seat more than others. This was a dragon! No, she was not just a dragon, but a living— Dragon God!!

“Your Excellency Adaxin, Your Excellency Saloid, how is it? Can you deal with that woman in the starry skirt?” Ye Li and Helian’s hearts were filled with terror, but their tone was still excited.

“?!?” Dao Kui was sweating profusely. No, Ye Li and Helian, are you looking for death and dragging us along!!

But at this moment, Ye Li and Helian had lost their basic judgment. He was shocked that the K-Masked Man actually had such a trump card! But more than that, he was excited. This place actually had dragon skeletal remains. Even if it was just skeletal remains, it was enough to defy the heavens. This place was definitely a treasure trove! We must find a way to cooperate with these two Great Nightmares and then let Father know about this place!

In response to Ye Li and Helian’s inquiry, Adaxin and Saloid fell silent, not responding, or rather, they were no longer in the mood to respond. As soon as Adaxin entered this space, he immediately locked onto the K-Masked Man, preparing to kill him with one blow, giving this ant no chance to escape. But… the terrifying aura from the divine seat suddenly stopped Adaxin’s thoughts and actions. The seventh pupil between his brow pupils trembled and contracted, and as he hesitated to look up, sweat dripped from his forehead uncontrollably. He trembled all over and wanted to kneel, but he finally suppressed the inner panic and impulse! He was now a Seven-Eyed Great Nightmare! After being promoted to [Great Calamity], he would be ranked among the Saint Kings! He couldn’t lose face like this.

“Thump!”

Saint King Saloid, who was originally a pure eyeball collective, actually manifested a human body at this moment, with the eyeball body as his head, and respectfully prostrated himself with a trembling body.

Adaxin: “…”
– Saloid! Where is your Saint King dignity!!

“Thump!!” Adaxin was furious and quickly followed suit, kneeling and prostrating himself, trembling all over. Now, he could only hope that the K-Masked Man could only connect to this space, and was not actually familiar with this great existence. This possibility was actually very high.

Di Si sat on the black and gold divine seat like an eternal god, calm and majestic. Her indifferent pale vertical pupils casually swept over the humans and nightmares below the divine steps. In less than two seconds, a large number of them had knelt and prostrated on the ground. Her gaze finally swept to Xia Feng, and she said indifferently with majesty: “My believer, who are they?”


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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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