I Bound Myself to a Destructive Witch-Chapter 458 - 426. Seal (Two Chapters Combined)_2

"Evil Dragon," he tilted his head up, his jaws tensed as two words burst forth.

Hearing such a disrespectful address from a believer, the woman on the Divine Throne and the avatar of Divine Thought locked their pale divine eyes on each other. The vertical slits in White Abyss’s eyes narrowed to needle-thin lines, as a visible blush of shame and anger colored her exquisite face.

I am at most a naughty dragon, definitely not an Evil Dragon!

Amidst divine rage, the avatar of Divine Thought’s delicate fingers pinched Xia Feng’s chin, and as he stared in shock with his dark pupils, she leaned down, forcefully sealing his lips with a kiss.

At the same time, the woman on the Divine Throne buried her blushing face into the uplifted neck of the believer, wrapping her arms tightly around his shoulders, and shutting her trembling eyelids, pretending to see nothing.

What does the avatar’s mischief have to do with my main body?

Below the divine rank, the spatial rift continued to struggle as two vague forms of light converged then fell apart, but to no avail.

The Sealed Land was very quiet, with only three quick, indistinct breaths intertwining.

...

Blood Sea Calamity Realm.

This was a Six-eyed Level Calamity Realm, and at this moment, two figures hovered above a desolate island.

Mu Qingtong, following the instructions of the Holy Department, entered the Blood Sea Calamity Realm, not only to search for the rare A-rank Spiritual Clothes - Blood Spirit Throne but also because a month ago the Eternal Day Goddess contacted her, expressing her desire to collaborate.

The meeting place was set within the Blood Sea Calamity Realm.

Regrettably, the barrier’s rune level in the Divine Space was too high, and even the Eternal Day Goddess couldn’t send her Divine Thought through the barrier to peer inside.

The two women could only sense the presence of an extremely terrifying deity within the seal, whose indistinct divine gaze glanced at them dispassionately.

Gong Changyi felt that gaze seemed disdainful, a high and indifferent overlooking, and then it was withdrawn, no longer paying them any attention.

"Tsk," the Golden-skirted Goddess, who was also just an avatar of Divine Thought at this place, turned to look at the woman in black in the distance and asked in a faint voice, "So, is your Tracking Technique getting any feedback?"

Mu Qingtong gazed calmly and shook her head as usual.

"Well, it’s likely that Little Feng hasn’t been resurrected yet," Gong Changyi said, her eyes curving in a slight smile.

Just like Mu Qingtong, Gong Changyi also stubbornly believed that Xia Feng had not died. Three months had passed without any sensation; that could only mean... he mustn’t have been resurrected yet, definitely!

Definitely!

As for the possibility of being together with the Evil God from the Sealed Land? At present, it seemed highly unlikely.

After all, if Xia Feng had been resurrected, the Green Bone Tracking Technique should have sensed it.

Gong Changyi activated her Divine Power to try once more, still ending in failure as the black space rift slowly closed.

She and Mu Qingtong stared coldly ahead, their gazes seeming to penetrate the space rift, through the seal, to see the man on the Divine Throne, pressed between two star-skirted women...

The moment the spatial rift closed, thunder exploded—

A flash of golden light streaked across the sky, and the woman in black was instantly pierced through the brow by a golden arrow, her golden eyes darkening into lifelessness.

Boom—her figure in black disintegrated into black Spiritual Light and ascended.

The Golden-skirted Goddess, like a misty apparition, silently condensed her form where Mu Qingtong had perished.

She extended her slender finger and picked up a Spiritual Particle, examining it before her gentle eyes and her lips curled in a slight smirk, "Interesting, a spiritual power avatar capable of deception."

"No wonder you dared to make this appointment."

Gong Changyi’s gentle smile rapidly cooled, she looked up at the eastern horizon, then slowly closed her eyes with a sigh, and whispered,

"Little Feng, where exactly are you..."

Three months ago, she suddenly sensed Little Feng’s death and nearly turned Burning Heaven Island upside down, for she had initially thought it was the work of her archenemy, Heavenly Gifted Disaster. But upon reflection, something seemed off.

After confirming through various sources, she discovered that the Empire’s group of foolish pigs actually thought Little Feng was the so-called harbinger of the world’s end!

Whether Little Feng would bring an end to the world or not, she did not know, but she wouldn’t mind bringing disaster upon these pigs.

However, without confirmation of Little Feng’s precise situation, she maintained her sanity, refraining from letting anger cloud her judgment.

Not only was she angry at the Empire’s suicidal antics, but she was also livid at Little Feng’s ’poor judgment in companions’, whether it be Mu Qingtong or the deity behind Little Feng, they all were useless.

Had he simply stuck with big sister, how could this foolish brother have met such a tragic end? Gong Changyi felt indignant inside.

No matter what, this strengthened her resolve to find Xia Feng, to at least have Xia Feng by her side, where he would not die.

But, was Little Feng really still alive... The Golden-skirted Goddess looked up at the pitch-black sky, her soft eyes gradually turning obscure and difficult to read.

The essence of life is a continual loss.

But she could only accept the losses of others, never her own!

...

Xia Feng found that the avatar of the Dragon God’s Divine Thought had no significant difference from its main body.

He also possessed enormous Evil Power, which doubled the efficiency with which he absorbed the Evil Power.

His spiritual power began to surge.

It was as if he were bathing in the spring sunlight surrounded by mountains on all sides, and aside from having some difficulty breathing, he felt no discomfort.

His soul felt as though it had been sublimated.

Before long, he felt the Pale Seal on his lifeline become completely solidified, with the sacred golden pattern of the "Si" character replacing where the "Gong" character had been.

This made him curse silently again, "Evil Dragon!"

".....!" The two Evil Dragon Miss pursed their lips, the tips of their dragon tails under their star skirts stiffening for a moment, then beginning to shake furiously.

Their little faces turned red as if they were steam kettles about to boil, with steam rising continuously.

"Bad believer, you need not speak," commanded the cold voices of the red lips close to his ears from both sides.

"Evil Dragon Evil Dragon Evil Dragon Evil Dragon Evil ...."

"!!!"

The woman from the Divine Throne couldn’t take it any longer; this bad believer was simply becoming more and more presumptuous, so she chose... not to listen!

Not listen not listen not listen not listen! Amidst her chaotic thoughts, both of her right hands tentatively stretched out, grasping the believer’s lifeline firmly together.

Xia Feng stopped chanting Evil Dragon’s words like a broken record, his face stiffened in shock, and as he looked up, the authoritative low voice of the Evil Dragon sounded simultaneously next to both his ears, "I will help you upgrade the Pale Seal."

[Pale Seal]

[Accept the Pale Seal of the Divine Contract, henceforth obey the King’s Order]

[First in line: Disi]

[Second in line: Xia Feng]

[King’s Order: This is the True Name given by the Dragon God, the Pale Empress. As the only believer beneath the Dragon God, you may use this seal to command the dragons (2499/3000)]

[Note 1: The King’s Order currently can only command demigod half-dragons, unable to command Dragon Descendants and above]

[Dragon God Order: You may use this mark to contract with seven deities, making them the Dragon God’s servants (0/7)]

[Note 2: Dragon God Order currently can only contract deities up to the Eight-eyed (Eighth Rank) level]

As these messages appeared in Xia Feng’s mind, he was momentarily stunned, Good lord, she was actually helping me upgrade the Pale Seal.

Dragon God Order... enslaving Eighth Rank deities?!

What kind of heaven-defying power is this??

However, Xia Feng thought it over and felt it wasn’t much use; the Dragon God Order wasn’t mandatory, and the precondition for enslaving a deity was that the deity must be willing.

So before enslaving one, he had to beat them into submission. What was his current strength? Just a small fry at Fifth Rank, and he was still thinking of challenging deities...

Still, he thought, take one step at a time.

Although he was weak, his Divine Thought incarnation could take people and even gods into the Sealed Land. Looking at it this way, it seemed not to be so difficult after all...

With that in mind, the corners of his mouth turned up. Very good, you struggling gods of the outside world, your Dragon God is returning!

"Hmm hmm—" Just as Xia Feng’s smile began to spread, his lips were sealed again, and his pupils became increasingly blurred.

He didn’t know how much time had passed until he heard the urgent and heavy voice of Yue Hongli in his ear, "Master, come back quickly, there’s trouble."

Xia Feng suddenly opened his eyes and sat up.

He said solemnly, "Dragon God, we should head out now."

"Go out...?" Both star-skirted women raised their eyes simultaneously, looking up at the towering World Tree in the endless sky.

To leave the Sealed Land was something she had never considered before, since there was nothing particularly interesting in the outside world worth her attention.

But now was different.

Now... she was inexplicably looking forward to an adventure with her believer!

"Yes, let’s go."

The Divine Thought incarnation stood up neatly, gazing into Xia Feng’s black pupils, her expression earnest, her tone indifferent, "Xia Feng, with me here, I won’t let others harm you in the slightest from now on."

"!!"

Xia Feng suddenly felt that indeed, living off others was pleasant; was this what being kept felt like...?

Xia Feng took Evil Dragon Miss’s hand, then looked back at the star-skirted woman sitting high above on the Divine Throne, under the watchful gaze of her commanding Pale vertical pupils.

Then he vanished from sight.