Chapter 478: I, Bai Suxi, Will Never Be a Slave!
The Pale Dragon God!
It really is her.
Bai Suxi’s snake pupils narrowed into fine needles. She never expected that not only would the weakened Calamity Demon be contracted by a Mysterious Existence in advance, but this existence would also be—the Dragon God!
The legend suppressed beneath the World Tree!
“Do you seem to want to enslave my believer?” A cold, majestic voice from the divine seat echoed as if from an ancient heavenly court, vast, ethereal, and transcending all existence.
The Pale vertical pupils glanced down, and Bai Suxi suppressed the panic in her heart. As she lowered her gaze, she released Xia Feng, stepped back, clasped her hands behind her back, and bowed respectfully:
“Lord Dragon God, I was unaware of the relationship between the Esteemed Calamity Demon and you before. Please forgive my mistake and rudeness.”
Wait, believer? Bai Suxi froze.
Although the Dragon race and the Human Race were not the same species, they were considered allies. As for the Nightmare Clan, they were definitely enemies.
But now, the Calamity Demon had actually become the Dragon God’s believer?
It was like a joke.
If this matter were to be told to the gods, whether it be the Nightmare God or the Star Gods, they would probably think she had a problem with her brain.
However, no matter what, the situation was beyond her control. The spatial channel that teleported her here was a type that reverts, and it was estimated to take ten minutes to teleport back.
Ten minutes was enough time to start a battle for the domain.
Although the Dragon God was currently sealed, within the Place of Seal, her strength was still unfathomable. Bai Suxi had already decided to give up on contracting the Calamity Demon.
Xia Feng turned around, rubbing his aching chest. This snake woman’s strength was terrifying. Even a light pat had almost torn his soul apart, making him feel faint from the pain.
He said expressionlessly, “Since you know you were wrong, you need to show some sincerity in your apology.”
Bai Suxi raised her eyes and stared at the Calamity Demon wearing human skin in front of her. She lowered her head and said softly, “What does Your Excellency want?”
“It’s very simple.” Xia Feng flipped his right hand, and a pale, faintly golden cross-shaped token appeared in his palm. A Sacred white dragon-shaped light flow circled the hilt of the token.
The dragon-shaped token hovered in the air and flew before Bai Suxi.
“Become my slave and Pale’s slave, and that will be your apology,” Xia Feng said casually, as if he were stating a trivial matter.
“?!”
“Esteemed Calamity Demon, are you joking with me?”
Who’s joking with you? Xia Feng rolled his eyes in his heart, his expression indifferent. His dark pupils stared quietly at her, saying nothing.
“!!” Bai Suxi’s bewitching snake eyes narrowed. In the next moment, her entire graceful figure turned into a white, winding mist. As it dispersed, her figure had already appeared high in the sky.
Xia Feng looked up. Above the majestic and vast crown of the tree that covered the sky was a transparent seal, and Bai Suxi rushed directly towards it.
The formation in the Place of Seal only imprisoned the Dragon God and was not effective against other living beings.
Therefore, if Bai Suxi could escape the Place of Seal and stay outside for ten minutes, she would be teleported back to the Refining God Tower under the pull of the reverting spatial formation.
The crisis from the Dragon God would naturally be resolved.
As for the Calamity Demon, a weakened Calamity Demon was not a threat.
The idea was good, but unfortunately, as soon as she touched the seal barrier, the cold voice of the Woman on the divine seat sounded.
“Return.” It was like a divine decree, and the single word fell gently, causing all elements and laws of existence in the world to bow in subservience to that great being.
At the same time, as if time were flowing backward, Bai Suxi’s figure returned to its original place, standing in front of Xia Feng as if she had never left.
Bai Suxi raised her head to look at the divine seat again. The solemn and desolate vast bell chimes echoed in her ears. Those bell chimes were like swords of killing intent about to be unleashed, piercing her soul in the next moment, penetrating her origin, and shattering her Godhead.
Unlike other Nightmare Gods, her combat ability was not strong. Only when Ze was by her side could she unleash her full strength.
Now that Ze was not present, her combat power was equivalent to being seventy to eighty percent sealed, hindering her.
The Place of Seal also isolated everything. At this moment, even if she wanted to communicate with Ze, she couldn’t, nor could she summon Ze.
This was also a point that made her very upset and helpless.
If she had her full combat strength, it was not that she couldn’t fight against this Dragon God, who was sealed by great power and whose strength was far inferior to her past self, at least to drag it out for ten minutes. However, now, let alone ten minutes, she might be defeated within one minute, her Godhead shattered.
The dragon-shaped token floated before Bai Suxi. Xia Feng raised her delicate jaw with his large hand and looked down at her, “Death, or submission?”
Bai Suxi tilted her head back. Beneath her soft white hair, snake scales started from the nape of her neck and ran down the center of her spine, forming a white scaled path that connected to her hips.
Her eyes had been gouged out by humans in the past, so she not only hated humans but also their aura and their pupils.
Therefore, when Xia Feng looked down at her from such a close distance, a hidden killing intent erupted in her vertical pupils.
The scales on her back stiffened and stood on end because of this.
She was enraged.
—I, Bai Suxi, will never be a slave!
Xia Feng felt the unyielding determination in the snake woman’s increasingly cold eyes and said calmly, “You have three seconds to consider.”
Bai Suxi’s heart tightened. As the Calamity Demon spoke, the Dragon God’s killing intent swiftly enveloped her soul, and the aura of despairing death lingered.
!
“!!” Her breathing hitched, and the surge of attack intent in her heart was abruptly suppressed. She lowered her eyelids, and the dragon-shaped token entered her brow.
Accepting enslavement.
After all, the situation was like this. She would play along for now and find an opportunity to turn the tables later.
Bai Suxi lowered her beautiful eyes, concealing the unwillingness, ambition, resentment, and hatred in her heart.
However, the next moment, her small face was forcefully lifted by the man’s large hand. His black eyes narrowed, and he stared at her calmly, “I can feel your hatred.”
Her back arched, her spinal scales stood on end, and Bai Suxi gritted her back molars, her snake eyes glaring coldly at Xia Feng.
[Contract Successful—]
[Dragon God Token (2/7): 1. Pu Xiu (Seven Eyes · Calamity Spirit Great Disaster); 2. Bai Suxi (Eight Eyes · Bone Face Nightmare God · Contract Incomplete)]
“It’s okay to hate me,” Xia Feng said with a light smile, patting her tender face. “But if you want to save your life now, you have to persuade your partner properly.”
***
Black and white space.
A majestic giant bone dragon circled above the black sky, its eye sockets burning with quiet, cold divine fire.
For some reason, after Xi entered the Calamity Demon Sea, not only did she not transmit the scenes she saw back, but now even her telepathic communication had disappeared.
It was as if she were isolated by some kind of seal.
However, Ze was not worried.
After all, the spatial channel he had established with Xi could ignore almost all spatial seals in this world.
For example, the Place of Seal in the Evil Dragon Forest, Qitian Holy Mountain, or the Moon Palace in the Imaginary Number Royal Court. These places could prohibit Xi from teleporting back to his side, but other formations could not stop Xi.
Bai Suxi’s failure to teleport back now indicated that she had not encountered any insurmountable danger.
He was very confident about this.
However, at this moment, the cold fire in his eye sockets suddenly shrunk into starlight. His giant snake-shaped skull stiffly lifted, causing the surrounding dark mist flow to scatter and drift.
Seeing him move, the supremes, saint kings, and the ancient sacred mountain in the center all cast their gazes.
“What’s wrong?” a supreme asked with a confused, deep voice.
