I'm bound to the World-Destroying Witch

Chapter 1034. Mr. Xia, you're 'dead'.
whoosh-

A white light suddenly flashed across the cloudless sky.

Following closely behind were thunderclouds that roared like the end of the world, with blood-red lightning streaking across the sky, as if darkness was rapidly encroaching on the land of light.

In the darkness, above a thundercloud, stood a middle-aged man in a holy white robe, wearing a papal triple crown and a pale gold shawl hanging behind him, with a gentle smile on his lips.

He wore a monocle and gazed at the white light that was gradually receding into the distance.

As a flash of light appeared in the twilight pupils beneath the lenses, the Black Moon Pope could clearly see the figure within the white light.

It was a red-eyed rabbit with long ears drooping behind it.

"So this is the Heavenly Pivot One?" Pope Black Moon observed with great interest.

At the same time, the rabbit's fleeing figure suddenly stopped.

Because further ahead, a young man with a folding fan appeared and blocked its path.

The young man, dressed in a classic blue and white robe, opened his folding fan with a whoosh, revealing a vivid landscape painting. It was as if he himself had become a landscape painting, standing before Tian Shu Yi.

"My name is Sheng Huai'an. I own three acres of fertile land. Young lady, would you be willing to marry me?"

She asked with a smile and a soft, sincere voice, as if making a heartfelt confession.

The long-eared rabbit, suspended in mid-air, tilted its head, and a question mark slowly appeared above its head, as if to say, "Where did this idiot come from?"

Whoosh—it turned and ran.

However, just as it rushed toward the right horizon, the clouds in the sky suddenly turned black, a ghostly wind howled, and a ghostly bride carrying a paper lantern slowly emerged from the clouds.

The ghost bride wore a sleeveless, jet-black cheongsam, her white hair reaching past her hips and knees, and her upper face was covered with a strange white net cloth resembling a bride's veil. The lantern she held in her right hand swayed in the wind.

As Ms. Mi appeared, more and more ghostly figures emerged from the dark clouds behind her, like a vast army of souls, roaring and howling at the long-eared rabbit.

Whoosh—the long-eared rabbit turned around again, its form flashing white light as it disappeared, and it disappeared ten thousand meters to the left.

However, on the left, there was another ghost bride carrying a lantern, blocking its way.

The entire world simultaneously lit up with crimson light streams, forming an egg-shaped oval array. The Black Moon Pope, the folding fan youth, and the two ghost brides simultaneously and rapidly changed their spells with one hand, and the oval light streams were fully formed, sealing off all spatial jumps.

At the same time, the long-eared rabbit's crimson eyes blazed brightly, and like multiple shadow clones, one rabbit after another kept multiplying around its body, quickly filling the entire elliptical space, flickering and disappearing, and crashing into the array barrier.

Unfortunately, no matter how hard they tried to break through, they couldn't.

"Hmm? Looks like it worked~" The ghost bride chuckled softly, glancing sideways. "However, my lords, do you have a way to distinguish which one is the real Tian Shu Yi?"

The Black Moon Pope adjusted his monocle and said calmly, "You are responsible for shrinking the formation. I will locate its position on the real timeline."

Meanwhile, not far from where the three were surrounding and capturing Tian Shu Yi, above the clouds.

The two wings and four wings knelt on one knee in unison, bowing their heads respectfully.

Sariel, the left wing of the angel, stood half a step behind Queen Hera, gazing eastward, and said in a deep voice: "Black Moon Pope Di, Heavenly Son Sheng Huai'an, and Lady Mi, a traitor of the Yama Legion, according to intelligence, this person seems to be a believer in life. Their purpose in coming to the Fourth Divine Treasure is to find the remains of Gu Yi, but their specific purpose is unknown."

After saying this, Sariel looked at Queen Hera with a puzzled expression.

Her long, pristine gown, resembling a mermaid wedding dress, sprouted eight wings on her back, and her eyes were veiled with lace, obscuring her gaze. For two and a half days now, Queen Hera had been standing still, seemingly lost in thought, as if she had crashed.

However, Sariel was not in a hurry and bowed his head respectfully.

Now that the fool Euphemia has lost power and his wolfish ambitions have been exposed, he is reviled by all the angels. Queen Hera has returned and regained power. Sariel has plenty of time to gain the Queen's trust and become her only confidant.

Both he and Juphale grew up in the Angel Legion.

At that time, Queen Hera was at the height of her power, and her fame was renowned throughout the entire empire. Almost all the children raised by the Angel Legion admired or even worshipped Queen Hera, longing to be by her side and serve her.

Now, three thousand years later, Euphrates has made a foolish mistake, leaving only Sariel in the left and right wings.

Just as Sariel was reminiscing about the past,
Queen Hira finally came to her senses. Her legs, hidden beneath her white robes, were tightly pressed together, her longing to return to her original form and be played with by her master, Xia Feng, was truly torturous. She raised her cold, ethereal face and gazed eastward: "Has the upper echelons of the empire discovered the Black Moon Pope's purpose?"

Sariel paused, then shook his head: "After the Black Moon Pope defected from the Black Moon Church, he only appeared once in Golden Sparrow City, and then disappeared without a trace. His whereabouts are very mysterious. However, he summoned the Red Moon Goddess to the mortal world, which may be related to the mysterious power that is eroding the Black Moon."

"However, at present, the Empire has not figured out which pantheon the power that erodes the Black Moon belongs to, or which being it originates from."

Hearing this, Hilla seemed to understand something: "Therefore, Tian Shu Yi cannot fall into the hands of the Pope, Sheng Huai'an, or Ms. Mi."

“That’s right.” Sariel nodded and said in a deep voice, “Although the mysterious power behind the Pope is unknown, it is definitely not good for the Empire. Sheng Huai’an is a divinely appointed holy son. The fact that he was sent by the Burning Heaven Sect to seize the Heavenly Pivot One must be related to the destruction of the world. Behind Lady Mi is the Evil God of Life. Not to mention, life and elements, justice and the Black Moon have always been mortal enemies.”

When Sariel narrated,

Jiang Qiu'e also leaned close to Xia Feng's ear and relayed the current situation in a trembling voice.

Hearing this, Xia Feng pushed away the snow-white dress covering his face, rubbed his wet forehead, and sat up with some difficulty, just in time to meet the gaze of the silver-haired witch.

Throughout April, his face was mostly covered by the snow-white dress, and only his thighs could feel the presence of the silver-haired witch and her madness. The moment their eyes met, her beautiful, flushed face and her terrifying eyes stared at him silently.

His eyes were hundreds of times more terrifying than ever before, like a demon god about to destroy the world. His indifference towards humanity in that last glance was chilling.

Xia Feng, however, was not afraid at all. He even clicked his tongue, patted her flushed cheek, and asked in confusion, "What, you defeated opponent, do you want to challenge me?"

"!!!" Mu Qingtong slapped his large hand away. Although her face was still flushed, her expression returned to calm. "If you could find help, you would have submitted to me long ago, Mr. Xia."

Xia Feng naturally knew that this three-on-one situation was somewhat bullying of Miss Mu.

"So, Miss Mu, I've already shown you mercy by not making you kneel with your back to me this time."

"?" Mu Qingtong's gaze turned cold. If this bastard really dared to make her make such a humiliating gesture, then she would...
Kill both female slaves who witnessed everything!
"But don't worry, Miss Mu, next time, you'll willingly lie down with your back to me."

"?!" Seeing his smug and confident look, Mu Qingtong laughed instead of getting angry, and sighed: "Mr. Xia, you're 'dead'."

"Dead? Oh~ I'm so scared~" Xia Feng clicked his tongue and pinched her soft, red breasts. "However, before that, we still have a crisis to resolve, Miss Mu."

"..." She slapped the large hand away, stood up, and took out a brand-new black dress and some fabric. "What crisis?"

Xia Feng patted the fox and the tea bitch on the back, signaling the two women to get up and change their clothes, and at the same time told them about Tian Shu Yi.

After changing into an elegant black dress and black crystal high heels, Mu Qingtong's silver hair, dyed with a hint of purple, cascaded down her back, regaining its cool and mysterious aura. Her delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she really couldn't understand why there was such a prophecy.

However, since the prophecy came from Tian Shu Yi, she wanted to see exactly what it was all about.

(End of this chapter)