I'm bound to the World-Destroying Witch

Chapter 959. A Wild Idea
A foolish empress.

You really think I wouldn't recognize you?!
Xia Feng's eyes, sometimes dark and sometimes bright, were fixed on the woman's face in front of him. He acted while secretly making plans in his mind.

Under his low touch,

The woman's left cheek, with its dragon-scale-like upturned corners, became increasingly alluring, while her right cheek remained sacred and captivating, untouched by worldly dust. However, her small earlobes, hidden beneath her soft, cloud-gray hair, seemed to be tinged with a light blush.

Even with her red lips forcibly pried open, the woman tilted her slender neck back like a boat adrift in the waves, letting Xia Feng do as he pleased. Yet, her closed eyes and feigned sleep still exuded an air of dignified purity.

The only difference was that the pale Di Si in front of him did not have the familiar 'breath' between her lips and teeth that Xia Feng knew.

In the past, when he was being taught by Miss Evil Dragon, he could always taste the subtle sweetness of candied hawthorn, which would permeate his heart and soul.

That was because Miss Evil Dragon deliberately gave herself that aura.

But when he kissed the 'Evil Dragon Miss' in front of him, Xia Feng didn't realize anything was wrong at first. But a few seconds later, he suddenly felt dazed. That strange feeling that was both unfamiliar and familiar made a chill run down his spine.

It feels unfamiliar because it lacks that subtle sweetness reminiscent of candied hawthorn berries.

The familiarity stemmed from the fact that the aura of the evil dragon lady in front of them was exactly the same as that of the perverted empress!
The Di Si before me... is not her true form?!
The moment this thought flashed through Xia Feng's mind, he instantly understood everything! The reason why the perverted empress had kindly reminded him to return to the Sumeru Realm and then immediately come to the Sealed Land was indeed for the safety of her main body, but she also had ulterior motives!

The mother dragon had been waiting for him all along, wanting to play a trick on him!
So, where did the real Dragon God go? Xia Feng's heart sank. He wanted to observe his surroundings, but fortunately, he suppressed the thought and dared not show the slightest abnormality.

Since this evil empress wants to play the role, he'd better play along for now.

Waiting for the opportunity.

After all, if the act continues, the Empress can't go too far, and he can still gain the upper hand. But if the evil Empress stops acting, then he's really finished.

However, there are ways to subdue this remnant spirit.

Xia Feng quickly calculated in his mind. He could sense that this remnant spirit was now helping Miss Evil Dragon to share the sealing power in order to pretend that it was the original body.

If Miss Evil Dragon is likened to a tree, then Empress Remnant Spirit is a branch on that tree with autonomy, the sealing power flowing through the tree and eroding her will.

By kissing away the remnant spirit, Xia Feng, whose spiritual power had reached the divine realm, vaguely glimpsed the condition of the entire tree and used the remnant spirit's branches as a bridge to establish a connection with the tree.

Seeing this, Xia Feng suddenly thought that since he could reduce the sealing power of the tree by absorbing the Calamity Spirit Liquid, could he do the opposite and pour the Calamity Spirit Liquid back to increase the sealing power on the remnant spirit branch?
Even more so, this ebb and flow caused all the sealing power of the entire tree to be squeezed into the remnant branches!

Simply put, it means transferring all the sealing power from Miss Evil Dragon to the perverted Empress!
Let the remnant spirit take the place of the original body and endure the seal and imprisonment here!

So, Miss Evil Dragon can be free now?!
Then, he could even make that hateful remnant spirit watch him and Miss Evil Dragon do some bad things. The more Xia Feng thought about it, the more excited he became, but soon he suddenly realized what was happening.

I was just being delusional.

There are three difficulties in doing this:
First, if he re-injects the Evil Spirit Liquid, the Empress will inevitably notice and retaliate. She will most likely send the Evil Spirit Liquid back into the entire tree and will not leave it on herself.

Secondly, if all the sealing power were to be transferred into the Empress's body, that enormous evil power would probably take ten thousand years to absorb, let alone transfer.

Third, the remnant branch is ultimately just a branch. Even the tree itself is struggling to withstand such terrifying sealing power, so how could the branch possibly withstand it?

However, transferring the sealing power is indeed impossible, but what if we only suppress this monstrous empress?

"Um"

Her beautiful eyes trembled slightly, as if she were about to wake up. Although he knew she was faking it, Xia Feng still pretended to freeze for a moment and continued to hold her slender waist tightly. At the same time, his breathing was heavy, just like a delusional believer who wanted to continue to blaspheme against the god without any scruples or restraint, even as the god awoke.

Sudden——

His vertical pupils suddenly opened, revealing a majestic, pale dragon gaze that swept over him.

Even though he had already realized that this wasn't the real body, Xia Feng's dark pupils still instinctively contracted sharply.

That innate fear of facing the supreme being of divine lineage is ingrained in one's very being and cannot be dispelled by willpower.

“My followers have not had an audience for three months. Now that they have been granted an audience here, they are still so presumptuous!”

His throat was constricted, unable to utter a sound, so the authoritative and indifferent rebuke echoed in Xia Feng's mind.

"You heretical believer, what is your crime!"

Her divine voice was awe-inspiring, just like the Evil Dragon Lady; she liked to verbally reprimand him, but she never verbally rejected him.
Xia Feng paused, continuing to suppress the lingering spiritual energy. At the same time, his dark pupils seemed to rise reverently, meeting the gaze of the nearby, sacred yet slightly eerie vertical pupils, his mind respectfully contemplating:

"Lord Dragon God, you have fallen into a dragon slumber. I have no choice but to help you revive in this way."

Empress: "."

Sure enough, this arrogant believer was just like I remembered. He liked to verbally express his piety and reverence for her, but he wouldn't let her off the hook with his words. Instead, he became more and more outrageous.

Is the true nature of this being to play such a boring game with wicked believers every day?

Ha, how naive.

Beneath the hem of her skirt, the tip of the pale dragon's tail swayed left and right, and soon it suddenly wrapped tightly around Xia Feng's ankle.

Xia Feng's body stiffened, but in the end he did not resist, pondering to himself.

He vaguely thought of a general solution.
Continue to play along with this foolish empress, absorb the evil power at full speed, and once it has accumulated to a certain amount, return it all at once, leaving her no time to react!
Although it may not be able to seal away the foolish empress, it might be able to severely injure her and force her out of the sealed place.

Of course, this was just a guess made by Xia Feng based on his superficial understanding of the power of sealing.

This plan is still somewhat rough and may not work out.

However, just as Xia Feng was feeling hesitant and troubled, he suddenly saw out of the corner of his eye that a word flashed faintly in the center of the back of the throne behind the woman in the star-patterned dress. It was so subtle that it was hard to detect.

Xia Feng looked closely and then saw that it was a character "按" (press), which quickly disappeared as if it had never existed.

按？
Sensing something, Xia Feng suddenly pulled his right arm tightly around the woman in the star-patterned dress by the waist.
The Empress subconsciously raised her slender hands and pressed them against his shoulders. Her delicate neck tilted back, and her imposing vertical pupils widened almost imperceptibly. Her attention was completely drawn to Xia Feng's sudden and intense presence.

Xia Feng pretended to use the leverage, and then raised his left hand to press down on the center of the back of the chair.

Press and hold for a moment.

A message flooded my mind.

(End of this chapter)