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Bound to Witch of Destruction – Chapter 865

Chapter 866
Method of Copying Authority Spirit Artifact!

Chapter 867
Miss Mu, I am such a person who cherishes my chastity.

“Enough, no need to say more, designate the Black King,” the Black Moon Pope pushed his monocle, glanced at the Spade Person, and said in a low voice before lowering his head to operate.

Designating the Black King was the same as designating the Red King; it would only delay the voted person’s entry into the Sumeru Realm by three minutes.

Xia Feng knew that although these people hadn’t said it explicitly, his identity had already been exposed.

Ms. Mi actively gave all her Ash Stones to the Black Moon Pope, not only to help him reach 1000 but also as a gesture of submission.

If Ms. Mi’s Ash Stones were zero, then even if she were the Black King, it wouldn’t be a big deal to the Black Moon Pope.

As for Zong Yue with zero Ash Stones and Huang Zhaoyue with 30 Ash Stones, if either of them were the Black King, they would be playing too poorly and pose no threat.

Only Tu Lin and the Spade Person remained.

However, Tu Lin had never appeared on Tongtian Island, having been busy in the Blood Thunder Heavenly Sea, so suspicion naturally fell away from him.

The current situation was almost a duel between the Black Moon Pope and the Spade Person, with the caveat that they had to be wary of Tu Lin causing trouble with the two “Realm Demise” cards in his hand.

[Designate Black King phase ended—]
[You received four votes, becoming the ‘Designated Black King’ for this round, delayed entry into the Sumeru Realm by three minutes—]

On the five tall pillars, the figures of several people simultaneously flickered and disappeared from their original positions.

Xia Feng remained standing on the No. 9 high platform, unable to leave for now.

The Black Moon Pope now had over 1000 Ash Stones. If he could just kill this Black King, he would win the game.

As for himself, he needed to gather the remaining 40 Ash Stones before he was killed.

This was a race against time.

What was frustrating was that at such a critical juncture, he was delayed by three minutes.

Three minutes was not long, nor was it short, but it was enough for the Black Moon Pope to do many things.

If the Black Moon Pope’s methods were powerful enough, he might even find the location of his main body!

Xia Feng dared not delay any longer and quickly used the Red King’s all-channel communication ability to contact Huang Zhaoyue.

“Hurry, give me all your Ash Stones.”

The direct words echoed in Huang Zhaoyue’s ears. Her foxy gray eyes lifted slightly as she asked unhurriedly, “Are you really the Black King?”

“. Don’t worry about that, it’s just one sentence, are you giving me the Ash Stones or not!”

“Xia Feng, you are once again asking this King for a favor. Mind your attitude,” Huang Zhaoyue said, standing on the edge of a cliff, gazing into the distance at the scene of thunder, and musing.

“. ” Xia Feng secretly sighed in his heart. He knew that this mother dragon was going to present conditions again.

“I say, Your Highness the Imperial Concubine, my life is already yours, what else do you want?” Xia Feng asked in confusion.

Huang Zhaoyue narrowed her foxy gray eyes and shook her head: “This King must consider the possibility of you losing control after obtaining the Sumeru Throne. After all, our agreement is not bound by any laws, and you can go back on your word at any time.”

“Also, based on this King’s brief contact with you over these past few months, you are the kind of shameless human who is very likely to renege.”

“?”

What do you mean, “shameless”! Just speak if you have something to say, why are you resorting to personal attacks! Xia Feng twisted his lips. Seeing that she was unwilling to help, he couldn’t be bothered to say more.

“Forget it, you only have 30 Ash Stones anyway, and giving them to me won’t instantly turn the tide,” Xia Feng clicked his tongue, whether she gave them or not was up to her.

As he spoke, he was about to go offline to find another solution.

“Besides the 30 Ash Stones, this King also has one advanced Ash Stone detection card. Are you sure you don’t want it?” Huang Zhaoyue continued in her unhurried, low voice.

“. ”

Seeing that Xia Feng did not speak but also did not disconnect, Huang Zhaoyue could not help but feel puzzled. She had a feeling that something was not quite right, as if Xia Feng, this shameless guy, had suddenly become a man of principle and was putting on airs.

Under normal circumstances, Xia Feng would have thrown away his dignity and started begging her.

However, she didn’t think too much about it and continued, “The conditions are very simple. After the Sumeru War ends, besides getting you, you must also voluntarily release your dragon tail for this King to study, without any resistance during the process.”

“. ”

“. ”

A long silence.

“This King knows you’re listening,” Huang Zhaoyue frowned. “Speak.”

Xia Feng wasn’t unwilling to speak, but he was persuading the World-Ending Witch to let go of her overwhelming killing intent.

“Miss Mu, don’t get agitated, don’t get agitated. As a person who cherishes my chastity, how could I possibly agree to such a thing?”

Deep within his soul, the silver-haired woman frowned and said clearly, “I’m not agitated.”

Yes, yes, you’re not agitated. The overwhelming waves in your mental sea, and the terrifying killing intent that could drop your reason from 100 to 90. It’s all just the instability of being in a fused state.

In the fused state, Xia Feng could clearly perceive Mu Qingtong’s emotional changes. Even though the surface emotional reactions were calm, terrifying malice had already exploded deep within, wanting to kill him. No, it was more like wanting to chop up a dragon!

“Mr. Xia, are all mother dragons this disgusting?”

“. Is that so?”

“Fine, you can agree to her terms.”

Mu Qingtong narrowed her beautiful eyes and said softly, “After all, it’s just a verbal promise. With your shamelessness, you can always go back on your word then.”

“?”

Hiss, this is strange. Why does everyone think I, Xia, am a shameless person! Am I that kind of person?!

Alright, I am.

Going back on his word was indeed Xia Feng’s idea.

Originally, giving all his Dragon Spirit Blood to Huang Zhaoyue wouldn’t have caused him much harm, so he was willing to keep his promise.

But now that Huang Zhaoyue was making even more excessive demands, he couldn’t blame her for adjusting his flexible moral bottom line.

“Have you thought about it? This King’s patience is limited…”

“Okay.”

The man’s deep voice echoed in Huang Zhaoyue’s mind, “But if I don’t obtain the Sumeru Throne, then all these so-called deals are invalid, no problem, right?”

She nodded, her foxy gray eyes lifted slightly, and she added, “Alright, then this King will restate the terms of the trade. This King will help you obtain the Sumeru Throne. If successful, after it’s over, you must offer your body and soul to this King within half a year, and you must actively cooperate without resistance when this King intends to study your dragon tail.”

Her cold, indifferent voice echoed in the cliffside, as if responding to the powers of heaven and earth, reverberating throughout the entire valley.

“So, do you agree?”

“I agree, I agree.” Xia Feng smiled and readily agreed. It’s just a verbal promise; I’ll just disappear, and what can you do to me?

Although Huang Zhaoyue still had information about the location of the S-grade Dragon Race Spirit Robe, Holy Dragon Judgment, it wasn’t the time to covet that item.

However, he still asked first, “Your Highness the Imperial Concubine, aren’t you afraid I’ll go back on my word?”

At the edge of the cliff, the black and white silhouette of the woman stood quietly, gazing at the sky.

Upon hearing this, she rarely curved her lips into a faint smile, shook her head, and said nothing, only asking, “Tell me, what do you need this King to do next?”

“First, give me those 30 Ash Stones.”

Xia Feng, possessing the Red King’s trading channel, could directly trade thoughts with anyone without meeting them.

As Huang Zhaoyue moved her intent, 30 fiery red stones condensed and fell in front of Xia Feng.

[Current Ash Stones: 990]

Only 10 more needed!


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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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