I Bound Myself to a Destructive Witch-Chapter 173 - 156. Evil Dragon Miss’s Second Diary

After speaking a few more words, Xia Feng left the Evil Dragon Space.

The woman on the Divine Throne stared quietly into the void, her gaze lost. After a moment, she prepared to lay back down and enter into a deep slumber.

But her movements halted momentarily, and after some thought, a pitch-black, heavy book quietly landed on her lap.

Turning the pages, the feathered pen began to write on the pages, pausing from time to time.

"Awakening Calendar, 18th Day."

"Pain level 1.39 billion, Desire 58.12%."

"I’ve waited three days, thinking he would never return, but to my surprise, after two weeks, he came to see me again, carrying his fervent faith."

"Obviously, I was wrong, terribly wrong. As the Dragon God, how could I repeatedly doubt the sincerity of this believer?"

"He is an odd human, sometimes beyond reason, yet it is undeniable that he’s passionate, holding onto his faith with obstinacy, perhaps even reverence."

"I’m very satisfied, and joyful..."

"However, something puzzled me today."

"When he approached me, his lips less than half an inch from mine, for some reason, my desire surged, rising by 1 percentage point to 59%, nearly breaking through the maturity threshold."

"Fortunately, I managed to restrain this impulse and did not engage in the blasphemous act of toying with a believer."

"He is a believer, and I, as his Divine Lord, must not allow any transgressions."

"After all, engaging in reproductive relations with a believer is the kind of abhorrent act only those undisciplined Evil Dragons would commit."

"I am the sovereign of my kin, and I will never perform such atrocities. I would not disgrace such a devout believer, lest he think the Dragon God he worships is actually an Evil Dragon."

"..."

"In the end, we made a promise that once he deals with the matters of the outside world, he will return in seven days to absorb my pain."

"By the way, I asked for the name of this fervent believer today."

"He said his name was Xia Feng."

"A pleasant-sounding name."

"Xia Feng..."

"Xia Feng...."

Beneath the World Tree, on the Divine Throne.

The woman in the starry dress, holding the dark feathered pen, wrote the name ’Xia Feng’ several times. After an indeterminable period, the pen suddenly paused.

She pursed her lips sharply, closing the diary, and as both the feathered pen and the diary dissipated into a dusky spiritual light, she lazily reclined on her side, her pale, vertical pupils slowly closing.

Silent in slumber.

Only the lively tail beneath her starry skirt wrapped around her pale ankles, the tip wagging cheerfully back and forth.

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Amidst an expansive sea of flowers.

Not far from the glasshouse, a middle-aged man with a stubbly beard was slowly pushing an elderly man in a wheelchair toward the direction of the glasshouse.

These two were Xuanwu and White Dragon.

At that moment, they were somewhat bewildered because not long before, just as they thought Wei Shutong had failed and were about to retreat,

an extremely terrifying Seven-Eyed-Level Evil Power suddenly erupted from the direction of the Garden, making them almost believe that a Near-God-Level being was about to descend.

In that instant, it seemed as if the garden owner’s golden hand had also reached out, clashed with that mysterious energy, and ultimately retreated in defeat.

However, White Dragon had now recovered, his gaze intently fixed on the distant glasshouse:

"The aura feels off, not like a Seven-Eyed Evil, but rather it seems to be from some special Divine Object causing the aura of the Calamity Realm. Huh? Wait, this aura seems familiar..."

White Dragon quickly realized, his eyes slightly shocked, "It seems like... the same Calamity Realm from Yuanhe Orphanage?!"

"Yuanhe?"

The elderly man was taken aback, his aged eyes glowing with a strange light, "According to the information you provided, the orphanage’s Calamity Realm was destroyed by the Peach Organization, yet now this Calamity Realm has reappeared here, attempting to destroy the Garden, heh~ it seems like the Peach Organization is also eyeing the person behind the Garden."

"Ha ha~ That’s good."

The middle-aged uncle laughed heartily, showing his teeth, "It saves us the trouble of taking action. Frankly, I say there’s no need to pursue this organization."

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"You see the things he’s done recently, overthrowing Prince powers, preventing Anubis’s descent, destroying Yuanhe Orphanage, to now the annihilation of the Garden... each and every one a great deed."

White Dragon chuckled, "With this organization active in Zone 51, I suppose you guys at the Holy Department won’t need to be on edge all the time worrying about some huge crisis anymore."

"Whether to pursue the Peach Organization is not for us to decide anymore."

Xuanwu shook his head and squinted toward the glasshouse, "All the materials have been reported to the Central Court, and it probably won’t be long before the Imperial Court classifies the Peach Organization as a super high-risk group, just like the Burning Heaven Temple."

"The Burning Heaven Temple, huh... Speaking of Burning Heaven, isn’t there the shadow of the Burning Heaven Temple behind this garden?"

White Dragon’s gaze flickered, as if he had suddenly thought of something, "Hey~ Master, do you think it’s possible that the Peach Organization might not really be acting as some knight in shining armor but is actually targeting the Burning Heaven Temple?"

Hearing White Dragon’s words, Xuanwu lowered his head, lost in thought.

Looking at it this way, it really was possible. After all, it was unlikely that a justice group specializing in punishing evil and upholding good could just pop up out of nowhere, especially since the Peach Organization did not seem particularly just when they first appeared on Blood Evil Street.

But if the goal was to target the Burning Heaven Temple, then everything would make much more sense.

Burning Heaven Temple is also a Godslayer Organization, with at least five Venerables starting from the bottom of its hierarchy, and its power is extremely terrifying.

Unfortunately, this organization is a despicable cult, committing arson, murder, looting, and all kinds of evil deeds. According to unreliable information, Burning Heaven has as many as a hundred thousand followers at the lowest level, spread across the Empire, even reaching the Evil Realm and Grey Realm.

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"Eh? These people..."

As he got closer to the glasshouse, White Dragon noticed that Silver Knights filled both inside and outside of the glasshouse. They were fully armed and watching the second floor intensely, seemingly ready for battle at any moment.

"Black Moon Church?" The middle-aged uncle raised an eyebrow, about to step forward, but was stopped by the elder:

"Come back!"

The middle-aged uncle halted in his steps and looked back, puzzled.

"Can’t you use your brain!" Xuanwu’s voice was grave, "If the Black Moon Church can appear so quickly inside the Garden under the owner’s control and seal off the scene, can’t you think of the connection?"

"Yes, Master, your lesson is well received."

"Stand up straight! You’re a Venerable now, stop slouching all the time."

"Master, you know I’m a Venerable, so you should respect me—"

"Hm?"

"Hey~ Just kidding, just kidding~"

"Let’s go, get away from here and observe quietly."

"Fine, fine."

*

Having absorbed his daily dose of Dragon force and obtained Black Crow feathers as well as the Dragon God’s [True Name], Xia Feng returned fully loaded.

After reemerging in the Rule Space, he called the two women back.

"How did it go?" Cha Naixue looked curious.

Xia Feng smiled confidently, "No problem at all, the organization said they would cover for us and told us to go wild."

Mu Qingtong: "..."

"But, we only get one shot at having the organization cover for us, so unless it’s absolutely necessary, we can’t bother the organization."

Xia Feng said solemnly, "So, to be safe, there’s no need to clash head-on with outsiders."

"This Calamity Realm can create a new exit every 24 hours, with a range of 5 kilometers, so we just need to create an exit within five kilometers before the realm’s imminent destruction and escape the Black Moon Church’s blockade."

Hearing this, Mu Qingtong nodded softly, "Mr. Xia, could you locate the exit about 2.1 kilometers directly east of the glasshouse, ten meters underground?"

"Ah?" Xia Feng was puzzled, "Why so precise? Why do you want to go there?"

The woman in the black dress tossed a large bag to Xia Feng, "I’ve gathered a lot of spiritual materials from those nobles, including the Flower Corner Blood which I need. Of course, there are also most of the spiritual materials you need to advance to Third Rank."

Hearing this, Xia Feng’s eyebrows twitched, and he was struck by a thought. Mu Qingtong’s spiritual nature was that of wood; the materials needed to advance to Third Rank were Songgui Wood, Blood Grass Crystal, Flower Corner Blood, and White Jade Glaze.

"So, what are you missing now?"

"I had already gathered Songgui Wood and Blood Grass Crystal, and with the Flower Corner Blood I just got, now I’m only missing White Jade Glaze."

"So, you’re telling me that place you mentioned has White Jade Glaze..."

Xia Feng realized the implication but couldn’t help wondering, "But how do you know it’s there?"

Mu Qingtong lifted her eyes to Xia Feng and said calmly,

"Because the original owner of the Garden was He Jianzhu, this place was once her laboratory, and I grew up here."

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