Chapter 440: Wedding Curtain Space
Chapter 440: Wedding Curtain Space
Xia Feng chose to end the fight quickly for another reason.
The Enlightenment Domain was about to end.
Each activation of the Enlightenment Domain using obsidian had a 24-hour limit.
Although three months had passed, Nightmare River had frozen the countdown for the Enlightenment Domain, and he still had over twenty hours left after reviving.
However, another day had passed, and the Enlightenment Domain was only minutes away from ending.
His obsidian reserves were still ample, but he adhered to the principle of not wasting resources. He had to make the most of them!
He had to find Huaze Tuo quickly and copy him!
Xia Feng brushed aside all obstacles. While the Queen Mei Ling could not attack him, he focused on barging through.
He drew his Holy Bow and unleashed a fully charged arrow, shattering the castle’s defensive barrier.
As he flashed inside, the grand scene of the wedding plaza greeted his eyes.
Two towering Gothic buildings stood opposite each other. One had a Wedding Curtain Space set up on its seventh-floor terrace, while on the eighth-floor terrace of the other, a girl sat casually on the railing.
The girl wore a black and purple Lolita-style dress, with lace trim on black silk stockings covering her calves. Below, her two thick-soled black leather boots dangled in the air.
She had long black hair styled in Hime cut, and two sharp, curved goat horns on her forehead were deep red. Her exquisite little face was raised slightly, her gaze fixed on the sky with interest.
Their eyes met.
Xia Feng’s dark pupils subconsciously constricted slightly, a mysterious sense of mortal danger making his neck tingle, but it quickly dissipated.
He realized that this Lolita in a dress was Queen Mei Ling, Ilena!
Xia Feng never expected Queen Mei Ling to be so… petite.
Indeed, textbooks lied. They all said Mei Ling Tribe members were mature older sisters.
All lies.
As he silently grumbled in his heart, Xia Feng turned to face the enemies surrounding him.
There was one Six-eyed Mei Ling, four Five-eyed Mei Ling, and Huaze Tuo, who was in the True Martial Second Realm.
This was a bit difficult. Xia Feng narrowed his dark eyes, his nerves taut.
The Nightmare Clan didn’t need to cultivate Spirit Robes to increase their strength; they only needed to advance their eye level. With each advancement in eye level, they gained a racial talent.
Furthermore, the Six-eyed Mei Ling and the Spirit Master Venerable realm couldn’t be equated. Some Six-eyed Mei Ling were very strong, while others were weak with no combat ability.
The Mei Ling Tribe was considered lower-middle tier; their racial talents were not suited for combat.
However, if they transferred professions to Disaster/Calamity, they could wield the power of rules, causing their strength to skyrocket.
For example, the Six-eyed Mei Ling before him had successfully transferred to Great Calamity and possessed the “Mei Ling Disaster Realm.”
Within the scope of the Disaster Realm, all life would instantly be afflicted with the Charm Potion, gradually producing lust. This was ineffective against their own kind and those with whom they had established friendly contracts.
Pink light permeated the world. As Xia Feng entered the Holy Knight Space, wanting to escape the Disaster Realm’s range, he already felt his throat dry, lust arising out of nowhere, eroding his will.
His thoughts in a daze, he exited the Holy Knight Space.
This was not on the same level as the Mei Ling Illusion Dream he had encountered before; his mental power couldn’t withstand it at all.
To dispel this calamity poison, males needed to absorb a large amount of Yin energy, while females needed to absorb a large amount of Yang energy. Otherwise, their bodies would gradually weaken, spiritual particles would run obstructed, their minds would become sluggish, leaving only beastly desires.
“Kid, I must admit, you are indeed very bold,” Huaze Tuo said. Dressed in a sharp white suit with a rose on his lapel, his handsome face carried a smile. He walked slowly in the air on white boots and said in a low voice, “But unfortunately, courage without strategy will not gain you any victory.”
Xia Feng narrowed his dark eyes, staring at Huaze Tuo’s slowly approaching steps.
The Enlightenment Domain had a radius of 50 meters, but this guy was still over 100 meters away, making him unable to copy. While thinking with some trouble, Xia Feng grinned, stomped his back foot in the air, creating a dust wave, and charged directly at Huaze Tuo: “So much nonsense!”
*Buzz—!!!*
However, as soon as he charged forward, his vision suddenly shifted. The white-suited man, who was a hundred meters away, seemed to be tens of thousands of meters away. The distance between them was stretched infinitely long. Xia Feng frowned and stopped involuntarily.
[You have been attacked by the A-class Spirit Artifact – Eye of Misdirection—]
[Anomaly—Primary Subject Anomaly—Cannot Copy—]
“?” Cannot copy? Xia Feng was shocked. Could he really not copy a Spirit Artifact influenced by the Spirit Face Supreme? But the next moment—
He quickly understood. According to the “Primary Subject Anomaly” prompt, it should be due to a change in the Spirit Artifact’s ownership.
When a Spirit Artifact became spiritualized and merged with a Nightmare Clan member, the control would be seized by the Nightmare Clan. Therefore, if he wanted to copy this Spirit Artifact, he should find Princess Mei Ling instead of Huaze Tuo.
His thoughts raced, and Xia Feng figured out the reason. He then thought of a brilliant plan.
At the same time, the figure of the white-suited man, who was clearly tens of thousands of meters away, suddenly closed to less than ten meters.
The suited man was enveloped in a pink light flow of a Spirit Robe, casually holding a long sword made of peach blossoms in his hand.
!
Xia Feng narrowed his dark eyes and dodged the instantly thrust sword, but to his surprise, the sword seemed to have created a double image, still stabbing him in the shoulder. His shoulder blades ached.
[You have been attacked by the A-class Spirit Artifact – Eye of Misdirection—]
[Anomaly—Primary Subject Anomaly—]
Did this suited man activate the Spirit Artifact’s ability again just now? Xia Feng wondered. What exactly was the Eye of Misdirection’s ability? It was quite eerie.
While contemplating, he activated the Enlightenment Domain, which had only a few seconds left, and copied again. The result was the same as always: “Primary Subject Anomaly.”
Cannot copy.
[A-class Spirit Robe – Peach Blossom Sword Technique]
[B-grade Spirit Robe – Sword Shadow Step]
Six pink figures of the white-suited man appeared around Xia Feng. Six swords seemed to strike simultaneously. Xia Feng did not choose to enter the Holy Knight Space to dodge but instead stepped back again, flashing quickly.
“Zzzz—” He was ultimately hit twice by these eerie sword shadows.
The damage to the physical body from the Peach Blossom Sword Technique was not significant, but this Spirit Robe could act upon the soul and spirit substance, like poison, rapidly dissolving and devouring the Yang energy within the spirit substance.
Xia Feng’s face quickly turned pale, his skin shriveled, and his body swayed precariously.
He understood that he was finally going to die!
“Shua—” A sword cut across Xia Feng’s neck. Blood spurted into the air, his shriveled head flew to the sky, and his body fell to the ground with a thud.
“Overestimating yourself,” Huaze Tuo said indifferently, shaking his head. He casually dispersed the peach blossom sword and took out a pure white handkerchief from his wedding suit collar, slowly wiping his right hand that had been splashed with blood.
At the same time, Xia Feng, now in a God’s perspective, did not delay. His gaze locked directly onto the [Wedding Curtain Space] on the seventh floor of the tall tower.
As he had expected, there was a tall Mei Ling dressed in a gorgeous snow-white wedding dress.
Her hair was styled in an updo, revealing her fair and delicate swan-like neck. The crown on her head sparkled with holy, tiny crystals. She was currently kneeling before a statue, her rear firmly on her heels, her knees on the ground, eyes quietly closed.
The Wedding Curtain Space isolated all external sounds, mind-to-mind communication, and spiritual particle fluctuations. Before the prayer ritual ended, Princess Mei Ling would not leave, nor would anyone from the outside disturb her.
Therefore, Princess Mei Ling was currently unaware of the situation outside.
Xia Feng glanced around the interior of the Wedding Curtain Space, considering his revival location.
