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Bound to Witch of Destruction – Chapter 569

Chapter 569. Dragon Race Realm Lock

Red light pierced the ocean currents, resembling the scenery of clouds and mist entwined in the evening glow, gorgeous yet incredibly eerie.
And beneath this eerie scene.
A middle-aged man appeared.
The man wore a black and blue robe, his gaze exuding authority, standing with his hands behind his back. Behind him were ten colossal bullet-shaped submarines, like ten nuclear bombs poised to crash onto the seabed, suspended in the sky.
Their deterrence was terrifyingly potent.
Qin Luo stood within the four radiant barrier gates, looking at the man above, his eyes slightly沉 and a cold laugh escaping his lips, “Jin Yanghong, let me put it this way. I’ve already told these elders about all of your Jin Yang clan’s filthy deeds, so it’s useless even if you capture me!”
Hearing Qin Luo’s words of diverting blame, the middle-aged man looked towards the capsule ship, his hawk-like sharp eyes narrowing.
Xia Feng’s black pupils were calm, “He wants to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight. Your Excellency should understand, right?”
Jin Yanghong naturally knew that Qin Luo wanted him to fight the beings inside the capsule ship, but now that the people in the capsule ship knew about the dirty business the Jin Yang clan had done, they had to be eliminated.
If possible, he wouldn’t mind eliminating the four people in the capsule ship as well.
However, the only thing that made him hesitate was.
Those who could build a secret base at the bottom of the sea were unlikely to be ordinary individuals.
While ordinary people might not know, he had built an underwater base before.
For an underwater base at such a depth of ten thousand meters, only major power factions, the Spirit Science Institute, or important figures from the Three Holy Sees would have the ability and resources to build one.
The three women and one man in the capsule ship had unknown identities and no intention of revealing them, which was also a point of his hesitation.
He wasn’t sure whether to kill them.
“You two can continue to stall here indefinitely.”
Qin Luo stood in the center of the four radiant gates, pointing downwards at the ground gate emitting red light, and said with a faint smile, “Anyway, with the energy of this underwater base’s barrier, I can maintain the [Gate Defense] and stall with you for a few months.”
As he spoke, he looked back at the middle-aged man in the distance, a sinister smile twisting the corner of his lips,
“So Jin Yanghong, are you sure you won’t act and kill these four people? Once they escape, it will be too late.”
Seeing the youth’s confident demeanor after diverting blame, Xia Feng found it somewhat amusing. His gaze fell upon the ground beneath the youth’s feet, where a golden spirit paper was placed on the ground gate, containing the Spirit Particle Structure of a Dragon race spirit robe.
It was precisely this thing that added an extra password to the ground gate’s barrier.
Preventing Xia Feng from entering the laboratory.
Xia Feng controlled the capsule ship, landing on the ground gate again. This time, he finally saw the spirit particle structure on the golden spirit paper clearly.
“It’s useless, Your Excellency. This is a Dragon race spirit robe. Humans cannot understand the spirit particle structure on it, let alone operate it.”
Sensing that the man in the capsule ship’s gaze was fixed on the spirit paper, Qin Luo sneered and said in a low voice, “Only those with Dragon King level bloodline like me have the possibility of activating the Dragon race legacy within their bloodline with the help of the spirit paper!”
“So, Your Excellency, I suggest you cooperate with me honestly. Isn’t it good to deal with that old thief Jin Yanghong together?”
The youth’s confident words were very noisy, making it impossible for Xia Feng to study in peace.
Fortunately, a second later, as the information on the spirit paper entered his eyes, he felt a dragon’s roar surging within his pale bloodline, and his spirit blood condensed into countless dense pieces of information that flooded into his mind.
Feeling the infusion of knowledge, in this 0.1 second, Xia Feng became more and more motivated as he learned.
He continued to scan every inch of the drawing on the spirit paper, imprinting the spirit particle structures into his mind, accelerating the resurrection of the memories within his bloodline.
Although only two seconds had passed, Xia Feng felt as if he had diligently cultivated for nearly a hundred years, pouring in a great deal of sweat, and had finally mastered this Dragon race spirit robe. It was so tiring~
At a certain moment, like the cap of a soda bottle being unscrewed and the soda gushing out, an epiphany struck him. Xia Feng felt his divine sense clear and his mind suddenly enlightened.
As expected, I am simply a genius!
[Dragon Race · Realm Lock]
[Realm’s Extreme, Domain’s Limit]
[Creator: Realm King · Modogar]
[Realm Lock: You can further lock any barrier, encrypting it, making it impossible for the original owner of the barrier to unlock it.]
[Multi-layer Encryption: The Realm Lock itself is also a barrier, capable of nesting multiple Realm Locks. The more nested, the more complex the password, and the harder it is for the original owner to crack.]
[Status Destruction: A Realm Lock of higher status can encrypt a Realm Lock of lower status, directly destroying the low-status Realm Lock (this ability was improved and realized by the Pale Dragon God)]
6, worthy of Miss Evil Dragon! Miss Evil Dragon is the best~
“Learned it?” Miss Mu’s soft voice echoed in his ear.
Xia Feng turned his head to look at the cool and aloof little face so close to him, raising an eyebrow, “No way~ Miss Mu hasn’t learned it yet?”
!
Mu Qingtong blinked her beautiful eyes twice and said calmly, “I’ve learned it now.”
“Good, progress,” Xia Feng patted her head, smiling encouragingly. “After all, without Dragon race bloodline, it’s quite good that you learned so quickly. Keep up the good work next time. I believe Miss Mu can catch up to my pace again.”
Because his hand was on her head, Mu Qingtong’s head was forced to lower slightly. Her beautiful eyes lifted, and she slapped his hand away, saying helplessly in a low voice, “It seems Mr. Xia is itching for a beating again.”
“You found out already? So smart~” Xia Feng deliberately ruffled her silver hair, and under her increasingly displeased golden eyes, he turned to look outside again.
Jin Yanghong stepped step by step on the water flow, descending. He didn’t attack immediately, seeming to be hesitating about something.
“Jin Yanghong, Venerable Third Realm, the contemporary head of the Jin Yang clan’s younger brother, and also the director of the Executive Hall in District 15,” Cha Nai Xue pulled up the database and introduced to Xia Feng.
Xia Feng nodded. Jin Yanghong, coupled with the ten nuclear-bomb-like submarines behind him, possessed terrifying combat power.
He couldn’t win, and Xia Feng had no intention of fighting.
Doing so would only allow that brat Qin Luo to profit.
While contemplating, he looked at the leisurely youth.
It was evident that after using the Dragon Race Spirit Robe · Realm Lock, the youth was at the end of his rope, his entire amount of spirit particles completely depleted.
Yet the youth remained so calm, his confidence stemming from the gate defense around him.
The gate defense was likely a God Relic, possessing strong defensive capabilities.
And the source of this defensive energy was the ground gate barrier beneath their feet.
Xia Feng no longer hesitated. He directly used the Thousand Hands ability of Saint Hand Guanyin, manifesting a right hand outside the capsule ship and pressing it down at the center of the silver ground gate.
At the same time, he deciphered the spirit particle lock within the barrier according to the sixteen sets of passwords provided by Feng Jiany.
“I’ve already told you, it’s useless. This barrier has long been encrypted by me with the [Dragon Race Spirit Robe · Realm Lock]. You’re just wasting your mental power on a futile effort.”
Qin Luo’s lips twitched. He was somewhat speechless but too lazy to stop him, calmly watching the man in the capsule ship waste his energy.
Once this guy realized he had no retreat, he would naturally join him in dealing with Jin Yanghong.


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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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