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Bound to Witch of Destruction – Chapter 703

Chapter 704
Chapter 705. Miss Mu Has Plenty

Endless Snowfield, snowflakes fluttered.
Jin Yangtian, the Holy Department, and all the forces of Heavenly Revelation were somewhat surprised, looking up towards Black Moon City.
After the Spade Person appeared, a grand and majestic phantom of a god descended, making the entire giant city seem like a toy they could pick up at will.

“Peach Organization?” Jin Yangtian narrowed his eagle eyes. He had long heard of the fame of this mysterious organization and had always wanted to spar with them.
However, before he could think further, on the side of the dark giant tower, the small figure that was originally suspended in purple clouds turned and fled. In a few blinks, she disappeared without a trace.

“Ran away?”
Shi Qi’s expression was solemn. He tilted his head and stared intently at the hazy pagoda spire in the distance, and the terrifying phantom behind it. “Who exactly is this being that the Spade Person believes in?”
To actually make Red Moon so dishevelled.

Shi Qi could not make out the true form of the divine phantom, but Mi Liu could see it clearly. The divine phantom above Black Moon City was a Pale Dragon God!
Upon seeing the true form of the divine phantom, Mi Liu quickly closed her emerald eyes, her heart filled with shock. How could it be this being?
As a Heavenly Revelation Knight, she knew that Her Majesty the Empress possessed the Pale Bloodline, which allowed her to manifest in dragon form. She was the only Pale Dragon Scion in the world.
However, she didn’t expect that the Spade Person seemed to be a Pale Dragon Scion as well?
Her Majesty the Empress had said earlier that someone would resolve the matter of Black Moon City, and she should have been referring to the Spade Person.
According to the analysis of the new rising force, the Peach Organization, by the General Court’s Holy Department, there should be at least one True God-level being standing behind the Peach Organization.
But now it seemed there were far more than that.
The deity behind the Peach Organization was actually… the Pale Dragon God?!
That is to say, the Pale One has awakened. Mi Liu frowned and fell into contemplation. If this news reached the ears of the gods, it would likely cause another great upheaval.

“Boom—!”
Just as Mi Liu was contemplating, Moro took all the purple mist and followed tightly behind Red Moon. The purple mist barrier that had sealed the entire city therefore collapsed with a roar, and the dark, sky-piercing tower also rapidly shrank.
Inside the city,
The consecutive escapes of Red Moon and Moro left the Burning Angel Disciple and the Lion-riding youth bewildered. What, are they really that scared? Was the deity behind the Spade Person truly that terrifying?
Scared to this extent?
After their surprise and confusion, Leng Xiu was the first to react. Seeing the black tower float into the sleeve of the suddenly appearing green-dressed woman, the corners of his lips hooked into a bloodthirsty smile, “This time, let’s see where you can run!”
Leng Xiu, Fen Cheng, and Ji Ying’s eyes erupted with killing intent as they all swept towards the green-dressed woman—
But in the next instant, Shi Qi’s excited, sharp laughter echoed from the horizon, “Fen Cheng, hehehe~ Long time no see!”
Bang!! The enormous Shi Qi, carrying a giant shark-toothed saw, landed with a grin, smashing a shallow pit and blocking the path of the three Disciples.
In the sky, a bald woman in ancient monastic robes raised her palms and chanted, the pressure of the Dark Controller Sage descended upon this domain, and the heavens and earth hummed.
And behind them, the green-dressed woman, hidden in the smoke and dust, quietly disappeared from her original spot.
The Burning Angel Disciple and the Lion-riding youth discovered that although Red Moon and Moro had escaped, the war in Black Moon City was not over.
Fen Tian had been designated as a cult by the Empire, and had always been a target for the Holy Department and Heavenly Revelation.
The identity of the Lion-riding youth was also extremely secret. The force he belonged to was called [Old Earth], and he also could not be caught by the imperial officials.

“Boom!!!”
With another roar, Mi Liu was the first to attack Leng Xiu. Leng Xiu had an arm severed and fled frantically, cursing.
Mi Liu the Sage fought the Burning Angel Disciple alone, while Shi Qi and Jin Yangtian led the Holy Department to attack the Lion-riding Legion.
After a while, the Black Moon Knight Order, having reacted, also joined the battlefield.
Chaos erupted in the city again. At the Babel Tower, An Xingjia and Madam An stood before the tower gate, gazing at the distant chaos.

“Today has really opened my eyes.”
An Xingjia chuckled with dark circles under his eyes, “That old thing Moro was so confident at the beginning, assuring me there would be absolutely no problem.”
“And now? He was scared away by that Spade Person. Damn it.” An Xingjia cursed. “This guy, he dared to run without telling us the information about the Fourth Seed?”
The silicone girl tilted her head, her rubber face showing no change in expression, and said intermittently, “But we didn’t help him either.
“…” An Xingjia was stunned and rubbed the back of his head. Oh, that’s right, it seemed so.
The only time their Golden Sparrow Flower made a move was to capture Xia Feng, and they failed.
Afterward, seeing the Spade Person appear, and even more so, directly summoning a mysterious deity, An Xingjia was even less inclined to get involved.
“Shall we retreat and go home?” the girl asked.
“Home? It’s not time yet.”
An Xingjia shook his head and looked up at the blood moon that reappeared after the dark clouds dispersed. He narrowed his lazy eyes, “I always feel that the matter of the Black Moon General Court won’t end so easily.”

“Find a place to stay in the city and wait and see.”
Babel Tower.
Jiang Qiue flickered out from room 601. She stumbled forward, and three streams of light emerged from her green dress, transforming into human forms. Xia Feng supported the exhausted green-dressed woman.

“Are you okay?”
Jiang Qiue’s pale little face swayed, her voice somewhat hoarse, “Immortal Words were overused, my mental power is completely depleted.”
“Blood…”
“…I need your blood.” Jiang Qiue’s hands strained as she gripped Xia Feng’s shoulders. Her jade nose slowly slid up, brushing past his prominent Adam’s apple. She smelled a sweet fragrance. Her ethereal beautiful eyes narrowed, her pale lips parted slightly, about to bite his skin.
Fresh dragon blood could heal her injuries and replenish any energy. The higher the status, the better the effect.
But in the next moment, her hair was suddenly pulled, and with a hiss of pain, she tilted her swan-like neck. The silver-haired woman’s little face moved to the side of her cheek, and she said softly, “Low on mental power, is it? I’ll supplement it for you.”
Without waiting for Jiang Qiue’s refusal, Mu Qingtong directly clamped her jaw with one hand and lifted her head high. With the other hand, she pulled out Jiang Qiue’s tongue. As Jiang Qiue’s beautiful eyes widened and her hands tried to struggle, she quickly carved spirit particle patterns on her tongue.
The most efficient way to transfer mental power was ‘mouth-to-mouth’. Mu Qingtong did not want such intimate contact with this woman, so she had to carve patterns on her tongue as a substitute.
Mental power surged from her slender fingers, which were forming a scissor gesture, entering the tongue and reaching deep into Jiang Qiue’s spiritual substance.
Jiang Qiue’s clear and pure beautiful eyes widened again. Her elegant and refined little face inexplicably became frighteningly hot.

“Don’t Mu! I~ I don’t like this~” she said indistinctly and angrily, raising her hand to struggle, but Xia Feng forcefully held her hands.
Xia Feng held her slender waist. Seeing her arching her back, looking humiliated as Miss Mu deliberately tormented her, he smiled with interest.
“You’re lacking mental power, aren’t you? Miss Mu has plenty. Why are you refusing?”
Jiang Qiue: “Xia Feng!—”
Mu Qingtong frowned and pulled Jiang Qiue’s tongue forcefully, “Be quiet. Speaking increases the transmission loss of mental power.”
Jiang Qiue gasped and couldn’t speak, her neck forced to arch back further: “!!!”


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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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