I Bound Myself to a Destructive Witch-Chapter 274 - 251. The Effect of the Dragon God’s True Name

Xia Feng had never forgotten his task to find the Origin Egg to help the Evil Dragon Miss quench her strong desire to reproduce.

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However, the Origin Egg was even rarer than Level S Spiritual Clothes, and he had no idea where to start looking, always without a clue.

But now, seeing this Half-Dragon.

The thought suddenly struck him!

Although he might not find any clues, it couldn't hurt to try.

Sensing the Dragon God's True Name, Xia Feng directed the Capsule Ship swiftly toward the center of the battlefield, deep in thought.

"Hehe~ Your Excellency the officer, have you given up struggling?" the Half-Dragon taunted with a low chuckle, silently hopping down from the treetops, his sharp-nailed feet crunching on the withered leaves as he leisurely approached the man in the hood.

The man in the hood vomited a mouthful of black blood, thudded to his knees with a single knee on the ground, his gaunt face marked with black lines, indicating imminent Evil transformation.

However, his brown pupils remained devoid of emotion, somewhat numbly lifting his eyes to the approaching tall monster.

Under normal circumstances, he would not even consider a monster with mere Level 4 physical strength worth noting.

But regrettably, after fleeing all the way here, he was at the end of his rope.

Moreover, the environment here was peculiar, and even a True Level 5 fighter, without the military's specially made armor to ward off Evil, would struggle to withstand such terrifying invasions of Evil Power.

He knew he was going to die and held no further hope, silently waiting for death, with only a hint of regret lingering in his gray-brown eyes.

"It's a pity not to die on the battlefield, but to be harmed by treachery..."

Seeing that the helmeted man was motionless, the Half-Dragon clicked his tongue out of boredom and, not bothering to mock any further, grabbed the man's neck and lifted him high.

Bloodthirsty excitement flashed through his vertical pupils.

"Who?!" But at that moment, he turned around sharply on his guard.

He saw a figure in a black robe and a K-mask slowly emerge from the woods, walking directly toward him.

This fellow... The Half-Dragon's pupils narrowed as he acutely perceived that the man in the black robe wasn't wearing any Evil-filtering Spirit Clothes yet could move freely in such a high-Evil environment!

But under his dragon eye's detection, the black-robed man's Spiritual Pressure fluctuations were only Third Rank, and his spiritual power state wasn't very high either.

"Interesting," the Half-Dragon murmured with a grin, his hand suddenly exerting force to twist the helmeted man's neck with a snap. His scaled-leg muscles stored energy, and whoosh—

He exploded off the ground, creating a deep pit with the backdraft, transforming into a residual image that streaked a white trail through the Gray Mist Forest.

The black-robed man didn't budge an inch, merely saying in a calm voice: "Kneel."

"Buzz!"

The Half-Dragon froze in astonishment, feeling a buzzing resonance by his ears as if commanded by an unquestionable royal authority from the heavens and earth, fear instantly rising, his knees thudding into the leaf-strewn shallow pit.

His vertical pupils widened in shock as he looked up, unnerved because he vaguely sensed a pale, enormous dragon looming behind the figure in the black robe, overlooking the land from high above.

The indifferent stare seemed to burn with divine White Flames, cleaving open a sacred whitish Netherworld Canyon, grand and desolate.

Merely through a glance, the Half-Dragon felt his soul threatened, fearfully prostrating further, groveling at Xia Feng's feet.

Although he did not understand what was going on or what the terrifying vision he had briefly experienced was, he knew it was the pressure of the Dragon Clan's hierarchical power affecting him, and he was in serious trouble!

Seeing the Half-Dragon indeed kneel, unable to move, Xia Feng nodded in satisfaction.

The True Name of Disi contained many pieces of information, one of which was the "Dragon God's Suppression," an absolute force of suppression that affected Dragon Clan life forms, belonging to the highest level of deterrence.

Whether they were Half-Dragons, Dragon Descendants, or True Dragons... all would be influenced by the Dragon God's Suppression.

It could be said that seeing the Dragon God's True Name was as if the Dragon God himself had arrived, and anyone with the Dragon Clan bloodline had to kneel!

"Little Li, use the Hua Scroll to draw him down."

Xia Feng instructed in his heart.

The Authority Fragment - Hua Scroll he had snatched in the competition with the Gold Sparrow Flower family during the Star Wheel had a mind-reading-like ability. By drawing the target's true image into the scroll, he could gain insight into their thoughts.

Yue Hongli, lying in the Capsule Ship, conjured paper and a pen out of nowhere and swiftly drew an ugly Half-Dragon figure, with a style leaning towards anime.

"Master, it's done."

Xia Feng nodded and looked down indifferently, "I ask, you answer."

The Half-Dragon realized he couldn't even stand up, let alone sneak attack the human nearby. He could only tremble and reply respectfully, "Yes, yes! Sir, please ask."

"What is your name? Where are you from? How did you become a Half-Dragon?"

"Sir, I have no name. My memories from before are all gone. I only know I am number 10987, born in Bern Island - Underground Laboratory No. 3, Cultivation Chamber A9, belonging to the [Dragon Twelve Secret Squadron Group Three]."

"A few days ago, the [Garden Investigation Team] arrived in the Northern Territory, and it seems they discovered something and accidentally entered the Bailu Restricted Area. Consequently, Lord Pang Xize ordered us to track down and kill the investigation team. We had to ensure the team's members could never leave the restricted area and that their bodies and traces would be completely destroyed..."

This Half-Dragon had no loyalty to speak of, spilling everything knowable and unknowable without hesitation, with not a trace of lying.

Xia Feng, however, was somewhat surprised to hear about the Garden Investigation Team.

Xia Feng had thought that the case of the Garden had pinned the puppet master as Xuanwu Director, Wei Shutong, and himself as the Cult Saint Son, but it seemed that wasn't the case, and the investigation continued.

It was likely there were disagreements internally. Some people wanted to close the case and stop the investigation, while others were still looking into it.

"Bern Island Laboratory... were you cultivated in the laboratory?" Xia Feng continued to ask, "How were you cultivated?"

"This... This I also do not know, sir." The Half-Dragon crawled, voice filled with panic.

Xia Feng fell into thought. So the experiments on Bern Island weren't only focused on studying Evil.

He couldn't help but think of Freya's sister. No wonder in the video of her sister's death, there were vague scales appearing on her body; they must have been Dragon Scales.

Xia Feng asked the Half-Dragon a few more questions, but unfortunately, this Half-Dragon was also newly born and mostly operated in the restricted area, so he had no answers to most questions.

"Sir, sir! That's really all I know!" The blade pressed against the neck, the Half-Dragon's crawled body trembled even more, not daring to raise his eyes, instead, hiding his resentment and annoyance as best as he could behind lowered eyelids.

"Master, he's thinking in his heart that if you give him a chance, he would make sure to chop up your 'little dangly bit' into pieces," Yue Hongli's emotionless voice echoed in Xia Feng's mind.

Xia Feng: "..."

"Sir— " The Half-Dragon ventured a fearful look, and then his head went flying, gaze blank in astonishment as the world spun before thudding to the ground—

His pale, upright pupils signified death, and his soul was simultaneously destroyed, leaving no trace.

After dealing with the Half-Dragon, Xia Feng approached the man in the helmet and discovered his complexion was as parched and pale as tree bark, but his soul was still fluctuating, and he was not dead.

This guy was probably a member of the investigation team. Xia Feng thought for a moment, sealed the man's Spiritual Pressure and five senses, then levitated him with the Gravity Floating Skill.

"Miss Mu, let's go."

The woman in the black dress reverted the Capsule Ship back to Spiritual Clothes covering her body, walked slowly to Xia Feng's side, planted a kiss right in front of his thin lips, channeled the Evil Power that had intruded into her body into Xia Feng's mouth, then turned to leave.

"Mm, let's go."

Xia Feng: "...?"

Wait, this woman... why is she acting so naturally? Xia Feng shook his head with a click of his tongue and followed.

"No, wait, Miss Mu, you lost the bet, didn't you!"

Xia Feng suddenly remembered and clapped his hands, eyes burning, "Isn't it time for you to tell me the core function of the Heavenly Destiny Stone!"