I'm bound to the World-Destroying Witch

Chapter 701. The Apocalypse Decree

Xia Feng ignored Mo Luo and instead looked at the three women.

"I have a plan, but I need the three of you to help me."

Chana Yuki was at a loss for what to do, and Mu Qingtong also frowned slightly. Seeing that Xia Feng had a solution, she looked up in confusion.

Xia Feng quickly transmitted his voice.

"Jiang Qiu'e, use your magic to change the state of my shadow, so that it covers my whole body."

Although the woman in the green dress didn't know what Xia Feng was planning to do, she didn't ask any questions and nodded to perform the procedure.

“Miss Mu, I will be leaving the tower to confront the enemy in a moment. After I leave the tower, you will use the King’s Will to intimidate everyone present.”

The woman in the black dress vaguely guessed what Xia Feng was planning to do, frowned, but still nodded.

"One of the enemies is the Dark Sage, and the other is even a god in human form, whose neural reactions far surpass mine."

Xia Feng continued to think rapidly, "If they develop murderous intent during the standoff, I could be killed instantly without even having time to react."

"Therefore, Chanayuki, I need you to keep an eye on me at all times with the Eye of Naraku, and keep my thoughts on me as soon as you anticipate a crisis."

Chana Yuki's Naraku ability is divided into two parts: the Eye of Naraku and the Demon of Naraku.

The Eye of Naraku can see the past and future in the current scene (1 second in the future, 3 days in the past).

The Naraku Demon is the 'Naraku Room'. By inputting a known sample size and amount of information into the Naraku Room, the probability of an event occurring can be calculated. The 'Naraku Room' is an alternate dimension, and one can stay there for a maximum of 3 days.

Xia Feng's resurrection opportunity with the Vermilion Bird Armor hasn't finished its cooldown yet, so he can't die again.

The Eye of Naraku can greatly help him anticipate crises; once he senses something is wrong, he retreats back into the Refining God Tower.

Chana nodded seriously.

After quickly exchanging the remaining details in their minds,
Without hesitation, Xia Feng gathered all the blood beasts inside the tower around the three women, increasing their density to completely block all outside prying eyes. Then, he activated the bronze mask, transforming his face into the shape of a spade.

With a flash, he disappeared from the spot.

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Outside Black Moon City.

On the boundless ice plains, snow and wind swirled everywhere.

Jin Yangtian stepped on the snowflakes, and layers of golden patterns appeared in the void.

His phoenix eyes were sharp like a falcon's, and a lifelike white-gold eagle helmet held up his pale gold hair. The eagle's beak was long and curved downwards, covering the top of his straight nose, dividing his cold and handsome face in two.

The white-gold military robe shawl fluttered in the wind.

He looked up, his eagle eyes narrowed as he gazed toward the giant city.

This southernmost city was shrouded in a pale purple sphere of light, its interior shrouded in a hazy purple light that blocked the view of everyone outside.

However, the two towering towers facing each other can still be vaguely seen, their spires piercing the clouds, each possessing a majestic aura that can suppress mountains and rivers.

The man in the eagle helmet looked up at the towering black tower in the far distance, lost in thought: "The internal strife in the Black Moon General Court is getting more and more interesting."

On the snowy plains, a man and a woman stood facing the howling wind and snow.

The man was none other than the Apocalypse Knight, Kill Seven. He grinned, revealing his shark-like teeth, and stared coldly at the distant sky, saying in a low voice with a hint of doubt, "Lord Mi Liu, this purple mist seems a bit off."

The woman beside him was dressed in a bright yellow robe in the style of an ancient monk. She was bald, had striking features, and her pupils were a deep, emerald green.

Mi Liu's emerald eyes gleamed with an eerie light, his gaze cold: "The purple mist contains the aura of the Nightmare God. It seems that Moro has still defied the laws of the Apocalypse."

The so-called Apocalyptic Laws state that you cannot do anything that goes against the interests of the Empire. If you do, the Apocalyptic Knights have the right to cause you trouble.

If it were just a simple internal conflict within the Black Moon Church, the Apocalypse Knights wouldn't get involved.

However, since the Nightmare Clan is involved, and the eerie purple mist covers the entire city, it will inevitably have a large-scale impact on the city's residents. "Lord Mi Liu, what should we do now?" Just then, a man dressed in a Holy Department robe leaped out from the space and asked in confusion.

In the distance, a dozen or so members of the Holy Division stood suspended against the wind, all of them possessing considerable strength.

However, the Holy Tribe of the 15 Districts was simply not capable of dealing with an enemy force of Black Moon City.

Of course, in fact, if he could not break through the barrier in the short term, Miroku, as the Dark Sage, was also helpless in the current situation.

Moro anticipated her arrival and had prepared measures to prevent her from entering the city.

"My lord, shall we activate the [Apocalypse Order]?" Shi Qi asked in a low voice, his blood-red eyes narrowing slightly.

The so-called Apocalypse Order is a divine teleportation order issued by Apocalypse Knight Commander Theseus to several Apocalypse Knights who are on duty in the field year-round.

By using it, Theseus can directly traverse countless times and spaces to instantly arrive beside the Knights of Apocalypse, thus fighting against some god-level disasters.

Of course, the Knight Commander can also choose not to come; the Apocalypse Order cannot forcibly teleport the Knight Commander.

However, once the Apocalypse Token is used, this divine artifact is consumed and cannot be restored, regardless of whether the Knight Commander comes or not.

The Heavenly Revelation Order of Killing Seven was used a thousand years ago.

But Miroku's hasn't been used yet.

The bald woman glanced at Shi Qi, fell into deep thought, shook her head, and whispered:

"After the Empress awakens, the situation in the capital's central courtyard is on the verge of exploding. The Apocalypse Temple has split into two factions. If the Knight Commander leaves the Apocalypse Temple at this time, the temple may be in trouble."

"So we're just going to leave the situation in Black Moon City to its own devices?"

Shi Qi frowned. "Lord Mi Liu, are you going to disobey the laws of the Knights of Apocalypse?"

On the snowy plain, the bald woman's robe fluttered in the wind. Her emerald eyes glanced at him indifferently, her tone gentle: "Shi Qi, are you trying to teach me how to do things?"

"Your subordinate wouldn't dare," the shark-toothed man said, bowing his head.

Mi Liu ignored Shi Qi.

But what Shi Qi said was also true. If they didn't use the Heavenly Revelation Order, they would be completely helpless regarding the situation inside the city.

Frowning in thought, Mi Liu finally took out a dark gold token, closed his eyes, and was about to use it when a majestic and powerful female voice resounded in his mind:

"No need. Someone will take care of things in the city."

Mi Liu was taken aback, surprised, but still silently replied, "Yes."

The Apocalypse Knights are all the Empress's eyes and ears. It's not surprising that the Empress knows the current situation, but what Mi Liu finds strange is that the Empress seems to have been keeping an eye on her and paying attention to her situation.

The Empress has just awakened, and logically, the priority should be restoring her strength. There's no reason to keep focusing on her.

Could it be that there's something special about me?
Mi Liu made his own guess, but his attention was quickly drawn to the scene inside the city.

Two indistinct figures could be seen emerging in the misty, distant sky.

The two stood on opposite sides of the top of the Black Tower, quite far apart, but Miroku could still roughly recognize them.

One was Moro, who wore a long robe and hood.

The other little girl in the red hat, judging from the divine aura surrounding her, should be the human form of Red Moon.

With a casual wave of his hand, Moro sent two tall men clad in white bone armor out of the space, their faces deathly pale. One possessed the aura of a Venerable Realm Three, and the other the aura of a Saint Realm.

Miroku knew that Moro's artifact was called the Abyss of the Dead, which could not only create the remnants of the dead into undead to be controlled, but also allow these undead to use the artifacts they possessed in life.

(End of this chapter)