I'm bound to the World-Destroying Witch

Chapter 119. Miss Evil Dragon's Initiative

On the divine throne, pale vertical pupils suddenly opened.

She wasn't angry; she simply watched the presumptuous male human in front of her.

After she awoke, the evil spirit fluid in her body went berserk and uncontrollably leaked out of her body.

Therefore, given the current concentration of evil spirits on her body, even if the Eight-Eyed Great Nightmare were to come near her, it would feel unprecedented pain and then die in despair.

Her gaze was indifferent as she calmly awaited the annihilation of the male human before her.

Xia Feng was startled when the woman on the throne suddenly opened her eyes, but what surprised him was that she did not refuse him or slap him away.

She simply tilted her exquisitely beautiful face slightly upwards, her alluring and majestic vertical pupils staring silently at him.

So this is what she is
"You agree to let me take it?" Xia Feng felt much more at ease, and his eyes gradually became more ardent.

His heart was now racing again, hunger and thirst stimulating his nerves, urging him to quickly lick the elixir that had spilled from Miss Evil Dragon's lips.

He boldly bent down.

Of course, despite his intense desire, he remained rational and did not get too close.

Take a deep breath.

Under Miss Evil Dragon's slightly surprised gaze, wisps of gray mist rose from her red lips and disappeared into his mouth and nose.

The chaotic flow of spiritual energy washed over his nerves, causing Xia Feng's pupils to contract abnormally. He couldn't help but let out a low groan, his face flushed, and his lips involuntarily curled into a grin. It was so, so exhilarating!!
"As expected, this human cannot withstand this kind of pain." Di Si lowered her eyelids, waiting for the male human to die.

After he dies, I may be able to continue my slumber. It's just a pity that there are still so many questions I haven't asked him, such as how the outside world has developed, where he came from, and what his name was.

She actually had many questions in her mind.

"Ugh—" Xia Feng's shoulders and neck twitched and trembled. The concentration of the evil dragon in Miss Evil's body after she woke up seemed to be lower than before.

One breath wasn't enough; instead, it fueled his desire even more. Xia Feng's dark eyes burned with fervor as he placed his hands directly on the armrests of the throne and leaned forward.

Di Si frowned slightly. The male human's face was so close to hers that he was about to kiss her. Such a blasphemous gesture displeased her, and she prepared to slap him away.

But just as she was about to raise her hand, she stopped, because she saw the human take another sip of the spiritual liquid, and a wisp of gray mist drifted from her red lips and disappeared into the human's lips.

"Ugh—" The human in front of her had completely bloodshot eyes and let out a desperate scream, but she could still hear that in this desperate pain, there was also a pleasant excitement and pleasure mixed in!
This guy... actually felt happy? Di Si's cold gaze showed a hint of doubt. No, that's not the point!

The key question is, how come this human is still alive?
The male human's eyes burned with fervor and madness, his voice hoarse but unable to conceal his joy: "Lady Di Si, from this day forward, I will bear the evil power that has caused you a lifetime of suffering for you!"

Di Si's cold, vertical pupils widened almost imperceptibly.

She pursed her lips for a moment, then her gaze darkened slightly. Ignoring the human's fanatical declaration, she asked with a puzzled look, "Why aren't you dead?"

"Miss Evil Dragon, how presumptuous of you to ask that question!" Xia Feng covered his mouth and took a step back, panting heavily with sweat on his face. At the same time, he stretched out his palm, and a ※-shaped mark appeared on his palm.

“Lord Di Si, because I have this Calamity Pact, the Calamity Liquid I absorb will be poured into the Calamity Pact, and I am only a transit point, so I will not be harmed.”

Di Si had already noticed the calamity contract on this human. She even knew that this calamity contract possessed a part of the aura of the Star God, but it was currently very weak.

"So, your real purpose is to absorb my Calamity Elixir and infuse the Calamity Contract with energy?"

"Infuse energy? No, no, Your Majesty, please don't misunderstand. Infusing energy into the Disaster Contract is just a minor, incidental matter."

Xia Feng shook his head. His main purpose was to enhance his mental strength and to bear the pleasure and joy brought by the Evil Dragon Liquid for Miss Evil Dragon.

"Your Majesty, as your loyal admirer, my primary purpose has always been to bear the suffering brought by the evil power for you. Of course, you may not be able to understand that this evil power is actually incredibly pleasurable to me! So, Your Majesty, please do not doubt my sincere heart!" Xia Feng's eyes were sincere, staring intently at the goddess on the throne so close to him, like a pilgrim. He, Xia Feng, never lied!
"..." Di Si pursed her lips and remained silent. The pale dragon tail under her star-studded skirt trembled rapidly involuntarily, but she quickly suppressed it, and the supple tail tip swiftly retracted into the skirt along her smooth, fair calves.

Is everything this male human says the truth?!
This was the first time since she was born that she had experienced such sincere and even devout dedication.

Although humans worshipped and prayed to her every day ten thousand years ago, she knew that these humans secretly called her an evil dragon or a demonic dragon, a dark god destined to bring destruction to the world.

But this human being is different. He says he is not a believer, but how is his behavior any different from that of a true believer?
She softened her tone when speaking to true believers.

"I understand now, human. You do indeed have the ability to bear my suffering."

"But even if you have the strongest will, after one, two, or several times you will eventually succumb to the pain, and your willpower will be broken sooner or later. So, there's no need—"

"Lord Di Si!"

With a shout, the woman on the throne stopped speaking abruptly. The male human in front of her straightened up slightly, his dark eyes looking down at her with a firm and calm gaze.

The two stared at each other in silence for a moment, and Di Si inexplicably sensed the disrespect of this stubborn believer.

She knew that only by making such fanatics truly experience pain could they be deterred from further attempts.

"Since that's the case, human, then let me show you what true despair is!" Her vertical pupils turned cold, and her long, white hand grabbed Xia Feng's chin, pulling him sharply.

From the day she was sealed away, her entire body was constantly subjected to excruciating, tearing pain, as if countless venomous snakes were biting her cells and nerves, clinging to and binding her soul, and countless fine needles were piercing her mind, thousands, tens of thousands, millions, as if she were in an inescapable hell.

This is a suffering that no ordinary person could endure.

Xia Feng's pupils dilated as he saw the divine woman's holy and beautiful face drawing closer, and the terrifying gray mist once again filled his mouth and nose.

This time, it wasn't him who took the initiative to inhale; rather, it was Miss Evil Dragon who took the initiative to exhale.

Ah, this is the first time Miss Evil Dragon has taken the initiative, and Xia Feng is enjoying it immensely.

He could feel the Evil Spirit Liquid flowing into his heart, repairing his heart while simultaneously nourishing his soul.

Under the influence of the second-tier magical energy, the Touch of the Evil Spirit, his mental power began to rise.

Current mental strength: 29 Soc

Your mental strength has been permanently increased by 1 Soc.

[Your Spirit Power is permanently increased by 2 Soc]

[Your Spirit Power has increased by 5 Soul Points]

【.】

Current mental strength: 40 Soc

Seeing his mental strength stabilize at 40 points, Xia Feng thought to himself, "Wow, that's awesome!" He knew that a Spirit Infusion Fruit could only add a maximum of 3 points.

He added 11 points right now.

Although there is a daily limit to his absorption, as long as he comes every day, even though he is only a second-tier spiritual master now, sooner or later his spiritual power will reach a terrifying level!

As Miss Evil Dragon exhaled her breath, Xia Feng quickly felt a sense of fullness and bloating.

He quickly poured the Evil Spirit Liquid into the princess's body, the runes on the back of his hand flashing continuously, emitting the princess's delicate, trembling moans.

(End of this chapter)