I Bound Myself to a Destructive Witch-Chapter 399 - 374. Sugar figurine
[Awakening Calendar Day 128]
[Pain Level 1.39 billion, Desire 58.90%]
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The heavy pages of a blank scripture were cluttered with many vague black spots, where the strokes of the raven feather pen fell again and again, like a tranquil curtain of rain drizzling ceaselessly.
It was unclear how much time had passed when the finely gripped pen finally ceased moving.
The book clasped shut by the woman's pale, delicate hands, along with the feather pen, transformed into blue and white Spiritual Light and drifted skyward.
The star-dress clad woman slowly rose from the Divine Throne. Her round and slender pale dragon tail trailed beneath her skirt hem, touching the sacred High-level steps with her snow-white bare feet, dangling languidly behind her as if somewhat wilted.
The Sealed Land was, as always, eerily serene. For eons, it had remained secluded, silent, devoid of any life's breath.
She came to a spot below the Divine Rank steps—a place where Believers had often stood respectfully.
Now, at this spot, there was a two-meter-tall freezer filled with rows of colorful, crystal-clear candy haws.
Among them, a special candy stick stood out, topped with a chibi version of the Dragon God, its round, cute face stern and serious, with barely noticeable horns on its forehead.
The Believers said it was a gift for her.
It probably meant the same as an offering.
She quite liked this tribute offered by the Believers, stored among one hundred candy haws in the freezer.
Unfortunately, the utterly unreliable Believers had once again broken their promise, leaving no trace and having disappeared for a total of 45 days!
The Dragon God's aura within the Believers could only last up to 10 days; after that time, it was impossible to continue sealing the Evil Witch's evil mark.
Then, the Witch could use the Rule Power and pheromones to torment the Believers.
Did the Believers not understand the stakes involved?
Or perhaps, had the Believers actually been imprisoned by that Evil Witch? That could explain their prolonged absence from worshiping the Divine Lord.
Disi's thoughts drifted; however, the Believers had said that although the Witch was a genius, she was still no match for him.
If the Believers resisted with determination, this Evil Witch should not be able to trouble him.
So, what in the world was Xia Feng doing now?
Disi frowned, staring at the freezer. Her cold vertical pupils flickered with countless thoughts, finally culminating in a faint, ambiguous sigh.
She opened the freezer and took out a glittering, transparent candy haw.
During these 45 days since the Believer's departure, she had taken a candy haw from the freezer every day to eat, alleviating the suffering caused by the Evil Power.
This gift indeed worked wonders; eating one each day sweetly reminded her of the soft, tender touch and taste of the Believer's lips, easing the pain inflicted by the Evil Power.
Crunch, crunch— She bit into the bright red fruit at the top, drawing it between her lips. With soft gnawing by her pearly teeth, the candy's crisp, sugar-coated surface cracked, and the hawthorn fruit flesh inside melted instantly between her teeth.
However, her delicate eyebrows furrowed involuntary, quickly swallowing, and then she rapidly consumed a second, a third...
For some reason, this candy haw tasted different. It no longer held any magical flavor and was indistinguishable from the exotic delicacies she used to eat.
It also could not suppress her agony anymore.
She felt her nerves increasingly throbbing, her soul as though being gnawed by billions of ghost worms.
Caught in contemplation, she took a second candy haw from the freezer, took a quick bite, paused, then frowned and quickly devoured one after another.
There was no taste, not even a hint of sweetness, and it no longer had its miraculous pain-relieving effect!
How could this be?!
She furrowed her eyebrows tighter, ambiguity mingling with the anguish from her soul, stretching her hand for a third candy haw.
A fourth.
A fifth!
A tenth...
One by one, the candy sticks fell, scattering on the ground.
Seeing the number of candied haw sticks in the freezer diminish one by one, Disi realized that her despair and pain hadn't eased at all; in fact, they seemed to be intensifying.
50...51...52...
All 55 candied haw sticks in the freezer had disappeared, leaving empty candy sticks scattered at her feet.
Disi looked up, her vertical pupils slightly shocked as she gazed at the reflection of the starry dress in the glass door of the freezer. Her face was regally aloof and divinely serene, but the corners of her red lips were smeared messily with bright candy stains.
She stood silently, unaware of how much time had passed.
Suddenly, the sugar frost on her lips transformed into dots of red spiritual light that drifted upwards and dissolved.
The next moment, she appeared above the Divine Throne, beneath the grand World Tree.
Disi lay back down in the center of the spacious Divine Throne, her dragon tail neatly coiled around her ample thighs beneath the cover of her starry dress, her body shivering and curled up tight.
Her quivering eyelids drooped, her lost pale vertical pupils closed, and everything fell silent once more.
Below the Divine Rank.
Inside the sealed freezer, there remained only a lonely Q-version candy figure with horns on its head, standing motionless.
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"Mr. Xia, stick out your tongue."
Mu Qingtong pressed the man's wrists against the mirrored surface above, lightly patted his cheeks, and looked down commanding from her higher position with her golden pupils.
Xia Feng gasped for breath, raised his eyes to hers, and slowly extended his tongue.
Normally, if Miss Mu commanded him with such arrogance, he would have mockingly scorned her.
But now was different; Miss Mu's four fiercely red eyes were glaring at him intensely, resembling an angry wild rabbit ready to pounce on his face at any moment.
Being generous, he naturally had to help cool down this foolish Miss Mu.
Mu Qingtong glanced down at the man's black hair, "Mr. Xia, that's enough, release the second wave of Taiji Power."
"Mm," Xia Feng, too lazy to speak, muttered a response and concentrated.
The Yin Yang Mirror on his back began to display the Tai Chi Diagram once again. About half an hour later, the diagram's black and white currents fully merged, forming two Taiji fish that dived into the foreheads of the male and female in the mirror.
Spiritual particles compressed furiously, and spiritual pressure soared.
Xia Feng felt again as if he were gaining +999+999+999 experience points non-stop on his forehead, rapidly leveling up.
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[You allowed Mu Qingtong to experience the peak of Taiji again, broadening her understanding tremendously. Her rate of thought in her mind reached unprecedented speed and height. Mu Qingtong started to deconstruct and reconstruct her own spiritual particle structure, perfectly absorbing the Taiji Power—]
[Your spiritual pressure consequently achieved an enormous boost of 1000Voc, reaching the peak level of Fourth Rank late stage!]
If Fourth Rank could be divided into six levels, he had clearly jumped from Level 4 to the peak of Level 6, unable to compress the density of spiritual particles any further.
[Gong Changyi's exposure of your true identity earlier made Mu Qingtong realize the flaws in the C-level Spiritual Clothes' Bronze Mask. Taking advantage of her current sharp wits, she began optimizing and improving the structure of the spiritual particles in the Bronze Mask, successfully elevating the Spiritual Clothes Level to B-grade. Your understanding of the Bronze Mask has greatly improved—]
[Bronze Mask]
[Spiritual Clothes Level: B-grade]
[Introduction: Produced by Tong, guaranteed top quality]
[Effect: Wearing it reduces presence and allows for changing appearance and shape at will, undetectable to S-level Spiritual Artifacts and Divine Level scrutiny.]
[Duration: Unlimited]
[By observing your desires and preferences, studying your bodily reactions, Mu Qingtong gained a thorough understanding of your body and soul, began improving the Bronze Information, enhancing your comprehension of Bronze Information considerably—]
[B·Bronze Information]
[Produced by Tong, guaranteed top quality]
[Pheromone: Targets marked by you will permanently carry your breath and bear your name in their souls, embodying an indelible characteristic, signifying they are your possessions. Others who infringe upon your possessions will suffer a degree of backlash, and you will receive sensations when your possessions die.]
[Green Breath: After using this Spiritual Clothes multiple times, your body structure will be transformed to secrete 'Green Breath' from all organs capable of secretion.
—Lock-on skill, effective only for the individual 'Xia Feng'.
—Green Breath: Xia Feng will lose his sanity when he smells your unique scent, craving to devour and lick your Green Breath; otherwise, his desire will gradually consume his sanity, plunging him into a sea of desire, turning him into a beast focused only on reproduction, becoming an instrument at your command.
—Limitation: This Spiritual Clothes lose effectiveness when the target is beyond a certain distance from you.]
Xia Feng: "...??"
