Chapter 881: Escaping
Chapter 882: Little Crow, I suggest you be more respectful.
Seeing no one answering her question, Ms. Mi’s lips curved into a cold smile. Fine, let Nine-Tails lose.
Luckily, the Life Star God had prepared two contingencies.
Even if Nine-Tails failed, there was still the Evil Crow as a last resort.
Originally, the Life Star God had also extended an invitation to Xuan Huang, but Xuan Huang did not accept.
Otherwise, there would have been three contingencies, a truly foolproof plan.
However, it was not a big problem; two contingencies were enough.
Now, it was up to the Spade Person to deal with the Crow Heavenly God.
Ms. Mi guessed that when dealing with Nine-Tails, the Spade Person might have promised Nine-Tails some benefit greater than the ‘forbidden technique that restrains pigeons’ to make Nine-Tails voluntarily concede.
After all, judging by the Spade Person’s physical condition, it was unlikely they could defeat Nine-Tails in a head-on battle.
But the Crow Heavenly God was different from Nine-Tails. The Crow Heavenly God belonged to the Pale God System and extremely detested the Abyss God System.
As an Abyssal Saint, the Spade Person would spare no expense to kill the Spade Person upon appearing before the Crow Heavenly God, even without the Life Star God offering any benefits.
It was even less likely for them to negotiate or trade benefits with the Spade Person.
Moreover, the Crow Heavenly God’s strength was even greater than Nine-Tails.
Although their strength had also greatly declined and they were no longer a divine existence, they still possessed the level of a Light Holder!
Even the Black Moon Pope in his Light Holder period, before self-severing his realm, could have been severely injured or even instantly killed by the Evil Crow.
After all, the Evil Crow was once a Heavenly God-tier being, a near-Supreme Existence who served by the Dragon God’s side!
Even with diminished strength, they were not comparable to a human Light Holder.
It could be said that the Evil Crow’s current strength was absolutely unrivaled among those below the Divine Realm.
Facing such a formidable enemy, how could the Spade Person possibly win?
Ms. Mi became full of confidence again. She truly did not believe that with these layers of contingency plans and the predetermined outcome of the Black Moon Pope obtaining the Sumeru Throne, any more accidents could occur!
If this Abyssal Saint could even defeat the Crow Heavenly God, then she would admit that the wise Life Star God was an idiot!!
[21——]
[Guardian · Evil Crow Descends!]
In the clouds, Xia Feng, who had been lost in thought, regained his focus.
They’re here!
To be honest, he was still not entirely sure if the Evil Crow was Miss Black Crow.
If he guessed wrong, things would become very troublesome.
“Buzz—” The strings of space were gently plucked, and Xia Feng keenly sensed that the entire cloud space seemed to fold like paper, twisting and vibrating. Fine sound waves surged towards Xia Feng from all directions along the folds.
At the same time, a thousand meters higher in the sky, in the center of the purple lightning clouds, a dark star-like vertical grey crow pupil quietly opened. Molten pale white radiance flowed around the edges of the pupil, like fine divine patterns weaving and turning downwards, looking down at Xia Feng.
Xia Feng did not feel any divine pressure or killing intent, but an inexplicable sense of panic, sorrow, and guilt arose from nowhere, and he subconsciously raised his hand as if to slap himself, punishing himself for his unforgivable sins in his past life.
However, the next moment, as the residual Abyss Lust from the Dragon Tail dispersed its aura, he abruptly stopped his movement and suddenly awoke.
In the distant sky, the vertical grey crow pupil narrowed almost imperceptibly.
Within the thunder, its crow form was faintly visible. The moment it folded its wings, the surrounding light visibly distorted.
The distortion spread for thousands of miles, and the sky was as if splashed with thick ink. The light was quietly drained away by the dark immersion.
Eternal night descended.
Xia Feng’s vision was deprived, and all his senses perceiving the outside world were also rendered useless.
The images within the Nine Pillars Space also plunged into darkness, making it impossible to see anything.
Everyone couldn’t help but frown. It was like this again!
Every time a crucial moment arrived, the broadcast was cut off, and no details could be seen.
These two Innate Gods were probably doing it intentionally, not wanting others to pry into their abilities, but this only increased everyone’s curiosity.
They really wanted to see how the Crow Heavenly God under the Pale Seat would brutally kill the Abyssal Saint!
Of course, what was more important was that the Crow Heavenly God was much more mysterious than Nine-Tails. In the history of the Empire, and even in the chaotic middle ages before that, there was no record of the Crow Heavenly God.
This existence seemed to have disappeared long ago, and no one knew why they suddenly reappeared recently.
Because of this, the curiosity of the people in the Nine Pillars Space towards the Crow Heavenly God was far greater than towards Nine-Tails.
It was a pity that the Crow Heavenly God could easily block external perception.
Xia Feng was somewhat unable to adapt to the darkness, frowning, about to speak, when the sorrow and guilt that had just dissipated in his heart surged back like a raging wave, stuck in his throat, and tears began to well up in his eyes.
So sad, so sinful, so much I want to be whipped and flogged to atone for the endless sins of this life. Xia Feng thought sadly. Suddenly, a strong gust of wind erupted behind him, like a whip breaking through the air.
“Crack—!” A burning pain appeared on his back, piercing into his limbs and bones, and flowing into his soul. It was as if his sins were forgiven, and the bewildered and astringent emotions slowly dissipated, and the rebellious will surging in his consciousness was also dragged into the abyss.
“Abyssal Saint?” A supreme female voice, majestic and indifferent, echoed through the darkness, carrying a terrible coldness.
Xia Feng’s consciousness cleared slightly. This voice was indeed Ms. Black Crow! Is this stinky crow that powerful? Could it be that her strength has recovered after leaving the Place of Seal?
No, wait! Ms. Black Crow doesn’t seem to recognize me?!
“!!!”
He was startled and quickly dispelled the mask covering his face, while simultaneously activating the Pale Contract Seal deep in his soul, raising his head and saying in a deep voice, “It’s me.”
“.”
The darkness was silent, and the Crow Heavenly God seemed to fall into a long silence.
Xia Feng felt inexplicably uneasy. No way, Aunt Black Crow, you haven’t forgotten me, have you?
Even if you forgot me, you should at least recognize the Pale Contract Seal, right?
Fortunately, after a while, the woman’s voice sounded again in the darkness, her tone mature, majestic, and deep: “Human, do you know your sin?”
“Whoosh—!!” With a sound breaking through the air, Xia Feng could feel the whip behind him about to strike again. This time he couldn’t stand it; one strike was one thing, but it wanted to strike again!
He directly released the Pale Contract Seal, and a shining golden cross lit up between his eyebrows. At the same time, a dragon tattoo of the character “姒” lit up on the back of his neck. Pale divine light erupted, and the crow whip that was whipping towards him seemed to encounter its natural enemy, trembling in fear and striking the ground abruptly!
Bang— It made a cowering posture, whimpering like a dog.
Xia Feng slowly raised his head. Although it was completely dark before his eyes, he vaguely heard rustling sounds and the flustered flapping of wings.
The corner of his lips curved slightly, and he smiled, “Little Crow, I suggest you be more respectful to this Venerable One, okay? Otherwise, when I go to meet the Divine Master, what do you think I’ll badmouth you about?”
Black Crow: “!!!”
About two seconds later, Xia Feng’s vision returned.
In the darkness, amidst the shifting crow shadows and rotating feathers, a tall, mature, yandere woman walked out.
As her snow-white feet stepped on the void and she slowly approached Xia Feng, thousands of crow feathers spun upwards, weaving into a bare-shouldered fishtail skirt that outlined her alluring body. On the center of her fair collarbone was engraved an even paler divine seal of the character “姒.”
