I Bound Myself to a Destructive Witch-Chapter 172 - 155. Do you still want it?
Xia Feng looked down from on high at the woman before him.
Her captivating face tilted slightly upward, adorned by soft ash-gray hair, revealing delicate earlobes dusted with sparkling white dragon scales that trailed all the way to the upward curve of her left eye, adding an enchanting touch.
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Yet the dark gold cross order sword on her brow and her cold lifted pale vertical pupils gave her an air of sacred authority that was inviolable.
To be honest, the mere look in the Dragon God’s eyes could instill fear. It was a natural oppressive force from a superior race to an inferior one. Xia Feng hadn’t felt it before, but since the Dragon God awoke, the sensation had become increasingly pronounced.
It made one’s heart involuntarily harbor sentiments of submission and reverence.
However, under the influence of the Evil Demon Heart, the yearning in his heart easily overpowered his reverence, leaving him eager to complete today’s absorption of the Dragon.
Seeing the Believer approaching so closely, Disi pursed her lips and spoke softly, "Xia Feng, there’s no need to be so close to endure the Evil Power."
Xia Feng was about to lower his head when he suddenly stopped, his expression turning serious as he said solemnly, "Dragon God! Only by being this close can I absorb the Evil Power most efficiently. If not for the considerations of gender, a direct lip-to-lip contact would actually be the highest efficiency method of absorbing Evil Power..."
As he spoke, he leaned forward, his hands on the armrests of the Divine Throne, drawing close to the face of the woman in the starry dress.
Disi, watching the man’s face draw nearer, saw her vertical pupils imperceptibly dilate, but in the blink of an eye, they returned to normal as her gaze solemnly fixed on Xia Feng, now just inches away. She parted her red lips, and strands of dark vapor flowed out from between them, entering Xia Feng’s slightly parted lips.
Xia Feng’s pupils abruptly contracted in an abnormal manner, his neck and cheeks visibly reddening, and a muffled, pained grunt emanated from his throat.
The Evil Spirit Liquid was absorbed by the Evil Demon Heart and rapidly transformed into spiritual power under the influence of Evil Spirit Touch, endlessly bombarding his spirit.
[Your spiritual power has received a 1Soc permanent enhancement...]
[Your spiritual power has received a 1Soc permanent...]
[+1+1+1+1....]
Xia Feng felt his spiritual power surging anew, like a warm, clean spring washing over his nerves, relaxing his body and mind, while also leaving him feeling somewhat soft and sore, the result of his spiritual power continuously expanding and releasing.
"Ugh ahh—"
In the end, Xia Feng couldn’t suppress the pleasure within, letting out a restrained cry.
Hearing his pained shout, Disi was somewhat helpless, "I’ve said, there’s no need for this, Xia Feng. Let it go."
"No—no I can’t!" Xia Feng quickly shook his head, his fervent gaze in his black eyes meeting the pale vertical ones before him, his voice trembling with excitement and madness, "Lady Disi, I want more!"
"..."
The Believer’s gaze was fiercely passionate, as if it wanted to envelop and burn her body and mind to nothingness. Disi found herself somewhat dazed, the dragon tail beneath her starry dress swaying unconsciously from side to side, slinking towards Xia Feng’s thigh with the intent to wrap tightly around him.
But in the next moment, the elegantly curved dragon tail suddenly retracted, hiding back beneath the dress, with only the soft tip coiling tightly around her pale ankle, the remaining small piece of tail joyfully swaying.
Seeing the tightly pressed lips before him, Xia Feng couldn’t help but raise his brow in confusion, "Lady Disi?"
Lifting her commanding vertical pupils slightly, Disi opened her red lips once more, and wisps of vapor flowed out again. She watched calmly as the man before her reddened excitedly once more, listening to his continuous pitiful screams as he couldn’t withstand the intense pain.
Seeing this, Disi nodded slightly. If that was the case, she would satisfy Xia Feng’s fervent belief.
...
"Can you still hold on?"
"Lady Disi, please do not pity me!"
...
"How about now?"
"....No—no more...."
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The progress in repairing the Evil Demon Heart indeed had a notable improvement, though it was like trying to put out a fire with a cup of water, activating the next stage of Demon Power was still a far-off dream.
But that didn’t matter. Persistence could erode stone, he believed that the day of activation would eventually come.
The star-skirted woman crossed her legs and sat upright, her vertical pupils gazing down at the man at her feet.
Seeing her Believer made so wretched by herself did not perturb Disi, who spoke indifferently, "Do you want more?"
Xia Feng’s eyes were emptily fixed on the magnificent canopy in the sky, his face flushed red, and the corner of his mouth twitching.
He heard the voice and slowly turned his head, as the delicate, fair leg beneath the sheer star skirt lifted, and her tender foot gently hooked his chin, the toenails painted a clear red. The Divine Throne woman looked down at him with detachment, "If you don’t want anymore, then rise, my Believer. It’s time for you to leave."
"..." Xia Feng stiffened for a moment with his head tilted back, then hastily stood up, supporting himself on the chair.
"Alright." He nodded, about to leave, but then suddenly paused, "Wait, there’s something else."
He almost forgot the real purpose of coming here.
"Lady Disi, do you have a way for me to enter this space instantly?" Xia Feng asked curiously, "I mean, without having to spend time setting up the Array, an item that can teleport me instantly."
The Divine Throne woman was startled and asked in surprise, "What do you need that for?"
"Your ’True Name’ can handle Divine Level individuals, but what if the enemy isn’t a deity?" Xia Feng explained, "Compared to using the ’True Name,’ escaping directly into this space in a common crisis is obviously more cost-effective."
Hearing this, Disi thought for a moment and nodded, "That’s true."
A pen made from the dark feather of a Black Crow silently appeared in her hand, and with a flick of her fingertip, a translucent feather, ethereal like a Spiritual Body, emerged and slowly floated into Xia Feng’s forehead.
"This is the last of little Ya... the Crow Sky God’s divine feather. If you still want more, you’ll have to go find her yourself."
Disi murmured softly to herself, "I wonder if she’s regrown her feathers after all these years."
"..."
Black Crow had said that if Disi wakes and doesn’t remember her, they should act as strangers and never mention her.
But now it seemed that Evil Dragon Miss still remembered Black Crow, and even seemed to be concerned about her feathers...
"By the way, Xia Feng, you must have met the Crow Sky God, where is she?" Disi suddenly asked.
"Lady Black Crow said she felt deeply sinful and had gone to the purgatories of the human world to suffer her trials."
Xia Feng spoke without omission, with no intention of hiding anything for Black Crow’s sake, "But I guess, she probably didn’t dare to face you, so she took off in advance."
Xia Feng had learned during his last visit to the Evil Dragon Space that Disi did not want to wake up, yet Black Crow had used him to awaken her, and she had fled, most likely for fear of Disi’s retribution.
"Deeply sinful, she says..." The star-skirted woman gazed into the distant unknown of the void, at the extreme east of this space, through the sealing barrier, where one could faintly see countless clear and twinkling stars.
"This treacherous servant—"
Her vertical pupils glinted with a frosty light as she looked down at Xia Feng: "Xia Feng, I now entrust you with a second mission, to track down the Crow Sky God! Spare no effort to capture her and bring her back to the Sealed Land!"
Ah, this... Dragon God, are you sure I can capture a deity? Xia Feng felt helpless inside, but since Evil Dragon Miss had helped him so much, he truly owed her something in return.
Though after finding the Origin Egg, he might just eat it himself, acquiring the Spiritual Energy of the Dragon Clan, but... couldn’t he simply find two?
So, just searching for the Origin Egg and the pesky Crow... Hmm, easy-peasy~
With a solemn face and a grave voice, he declared, "Lady Disi, although my power is feeble, I will fulfill your mission with all my might! I will not fail your trust!"
Black Crow pursuer, signing on!
Dragon God progeny assistant, signing on!
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