I'm bound to the World-Destroying Witch

Chapter 997. Miss Evil Dragon Awakens
Xia Feng caught the silver ball.

But the moment the ball touched my hand, the sensation became illusory, as if I had grasped something intangible. At the same time, the ball rapidly split into hundreds or thousands of shadows on the left and right sides.

Xia Feng couldn't tell which one was the real Tian Shu Wu for a moment.

Beside her, the Empress raised her hand and pressed down on Xia Feng's arm. Instantly, it seemed as if some kind of divine power flowed from his forearm into his palm.

The countless tiny silver orbs suddenly merged into one and were firmly grasped by Xia Feng.

【Tian Shu Five - Non-Calamity】

Ode——!
At the same time, the gray sky over the entire sealed land seemed to suddenly drop a hundred meters, and the surrounding air became so compressed that it was difficult to breathe.

Xia Feng's entire soul began to tremble involuntarily, and he suddenly looked up.

Suddenly, the towering, dark tower that seemed to reach for the sky flattened into a sheet of paper, and the woman in the phoenix dress tore a gap in the center of the paper and slowly stepped out.

With each step she took, a long, golden staircase materialized beneath her snow-white feet, extending layer upon layer towards the sky.

The second step, the third step. Her divine skirt, embroidered with a fiery phoenix, billowed in the wind; crimson ribbons bound the ends of her hair; the soft hair falling to her waist and hips gradually ignited with phoenix-colored holy flames; her captivating, fox-like, rose-colored eyes swirled into a holy golden cross; she took the fourth step—

The goddess ascended the steps, and Heaven and Earth bestowed upon her a position.

As the fifth step was taken, mysterious golden patterns, resembling tree branches, extended from the corners of the eyes and converged towards the center of the brow.

"Buzz—! Buzz—!!!"

Waves of holy golden light rippled outwards, and Xia Feng, standing beside the imperial throne in the distance, was forced to take a half-step back. The powerful divine pressure made his knees creak, but he managed to hold on and not kneel down.

However, as the woman in the phoenix dress took her sixth step, her fox-like, indifferent cross-shaped eyes glared at Xia Feng.

Xia Feng's pupils contracted sharply, and the desire to kneel down and prostrate himself before the woman reached its peak.

Thump-thump—two heavy sounds, like the beating of a heart, resounded in his soul. At the same time, Xia Feng felt his blood flow accelerate, and a faint, ancient dragon roar seemed to rise into the sky. His mind suddenly cleared, and he coldly looked at the woman in the phoenix dress.

The woman in the phoenix dress smiled languidly and took her seventh step: "Your Majesty, you don't have much time left to protect that ant."

"Hmm?" The Empress leaned back. "Is that so?"

Beneath her elegant imperial skirt, her long legs crossed, she rested her cheek on her hand and quietly watched Hua Shen, showing no sign of urgency.

Seeing the Empress's attitude, Hua Shen was somewhat surprised. She really didn't believe that this pale dragon descendant, who was only 20,000 years old, could have any tricks up his sleeve.

Unless the Empress can summon that being at the end of her bloodline.
Unfortunately, that being has been slumbering in the sealed land for countless years. Even if it were to awaken, its supreme will would not be able to descend upon the Three Realms to provide any protection to its followers or bloodline dragon descendants.

Although the Guhua Calamity Pact has only been broken by two-thirds and is not completely shattered, as long as she regains her divine position and eliminates the Empress, the humans with the surname Xia will still be hers to keep and will be tormented by her for eternity!

The woman in the phoenix dress stepped onto the eighth step, and the holy cross in her pupils spread out a stream of light, which converged suddenly towards her brow through the golden lines at the corners of her eyes, forming a true holy golden cross, divine and majestic.

Buzz—! The divine golden waves were pushed aside, and the laws trembled.

She looked down with haughty, fox-like eyes, but what puzzled her was that if she ascended to the position of a true god, all things in this world should praise her name and bow down to her like living beings.

But none of these things happened. The strange phenomena in the heavens and earth after she ascended to godhood were very calm, or even nonexistent, as if she was in awe and reverence for another being.

As the thought flashed through her mind, she looked up as if she had a premonition, and a vast and righteous sound came from a great distance.

That's a summoning of spirits!

The summoning calls of the Sacred Tree of Spirits were drawn to a being about to awaken, and traveled through a spatial pathway to this place. But... who is awakening here?

Her rose-colored eyes narrowed almost imperceptibly, a sense of utter dread washing over her, and she abruptly looked up.

bang——

The scene at the Temple of Apocalypse shattered like a mirror, revealing the true face of this place.

In the center of the boundless flower bushes, the magnificent World Tree stands level with the sky. At the heart of the tree, the skeleton of a white dragon raises its head, while at the very bottom, the divine throne and steps are wreathed in everlasting blue flames.

On the throne, the woman in the imperial dress still leaned back with her chin resting on her hand, elegant yet dignified.

But sitting dignifiedly beside the woman in the imperial dress was another woman in a star-patterned dress with the same stunning beauty, the only difference being that she had glittering, pale dragon scales adorning the corners of her eyes and the sides of her forehead.

The woman in the star-patterned dress had long, droopy eyelids, as if she were fast asleep.

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Upon seeing this scene, Hua's mind went blank for a moment, and her rose-colored eyes widened almost imperceptibly.

However, before she could react, the man who stood respectfully beside the throne suddenly turned around and slapped the silver ball in his hand into the center of the throne.

With a crackling sound, like a thunderbolt exploding with countless charges, countless distorted light waves rippled outwards from the divine throne in an instant, freezing Xia Feng and the woman in the imperial dress in time.

With each ripple of the distorted light wave, the area of ​​time stop expands by one circle.

"!!!" Hua's mind went blank for the second time, her widened rose-colored pupils suddenly contracted, turning pale?!
The Pale and the Abyss are things that even the gods fear, whether they are the gods of the Astral Plane or the gods of the Nightmare.

These two supreme dragon gods are equally mysterious in appearance; no one has ever seen their human forms.

Even the gods of the twelve constellations are no exception.

Guihua had actually dealt with Cangbai quite a bit, or rather, she used her 'unlucky' power to cause Cangbai a lot of trouble, and was even chased by Cangbai once, almost losing her life.

However, that was a long, long time ago, but even when she was being hunted down, she never saw a pale human body.

However, the layout of this place—the World Tree, the Pale Divine Flame, the Pale Divine Throne—all clearly indicate that this is a sealed place!

The star-clad woman sleeping on the divine throne was none other than the Pale One herself! In human form!
Why do the Heavenly Martial Empress and the Pale Dragon God look exactly alike?
A thousand thoughts raced through her mind in an instant. Hua's expression froze, but there was no time to think any further. She took a step back, about to fall back into the time-space tunnel and escape—buzz!
Her backward movement froze.

The distorted light waves spread out, and the time-stopping area instantly expanded, covering the woman in the phoenix dress and continuing to extend throughout the entire sealed land.

In less than half a second, the sealed land became completely silent; flowers, flames, men and women, the World Tree, and even the laws of the world all froze.

Only within the World Tree behind the throne, eighteen dark chains are faintly visible, connecting it to the throne, while wisps of gray mist spread around the woman in the star-patterned dress.

With a thud, in the deathly silent world, a dark chain, its surface covered with fine silver light, shattered crisply.

At the same time, the call to spirits entered her ears, and the woman in the star-patterned dress trembled slightly as her quiet, lowered eyelids closed.

As the second chain shattered, the woman's alluring and majestic vertical pupils opened suddenly, pale as an abyss.

Those supreme divine eyes silently swept over the woman in the phoenix dress.

Bang—the third chain shattered.

(End of this chapter)