Versatile Mage: I have 999 talents!

Chapter 177 Night Raid on the Two Saintesses

"Xinxia, ​​what stage has your soul fusion reached?" Wang Feng asked softly.

Ye Xinxia finally recovered from her shock and said softly, "It has completely integrated with the holy power of the soul that I can feel, but I still can't mobilize it."

Since Wang Feng healed her legs, Parthenon's soul has begun to slowly merge with her body.

To be precise, it was her body that was gradually adapting to this sacred power.

After years of adjustment, the fusion was finally completed half a month ago, and her soul no longer brought her any burden.

Strangely, no matter how she tried, the power of her soul remained unresponsive.

"Your cultivation level isn't high enough yet," Wang Feng explained, gently patting her back.

Besides its famous resurrection spell, the most powerful ability of the Parthenon's soul is "Holy Soul Blessing".

The goddess can bestow divine soul power upon the twelve Golden Knights, granting them power comparable to forbidden spells.

However, activating the divine soul is extremely demanding:

First, one must undergo multiple acts of divine praise to strengthen both body and soul.

Secondly, one's own cultivation level must reach the advanced stage!

With the blessings of God bestowed upon Ye Xinxia by the Temple Mother Pamis on several occasions, and with Wang Feng's special assistance, Ye Xinxia's physical and spiritual strength has barely reached the required level.

However, her cultivation level remained at the high level, which meant that although she had gained the recognition of the divine soul, she was unable to truly utilize its power.

"So that's how it is," Ye Xinxia murmured softly.

Wang Feng's gaze gradually slid down her face, swept over the loose silk nightgown, and finally settled on the large bed covered with a goose down comforter behind her.

A sly smile played on his lips: "Now that our souls have merged, it's time to put improving our cultivation level on the agenda."

He deliberately emphasized a certain word, and slowly licked his lips with the tip of his tongue.

Ye Xinxia looked up in confusion, and when she met Wang Feng's undisguised aggressive gaze, she immediately understood what was going on.

Her snow-white cheeks flushed crimson instantly: "No, no! This is the Holy Maiden's Palace." She frantically clutched her collar, her voice barely audible.

"Wouldn't that be even better? It would ensure that Parthenon will always remember our flavor."

Ye Xinxia felt a shiver run through her body as Wang Feng's burning palm pressed against her waist.

The second button of the robe had been undone at some point, revealing a patch of snow-white skin below the collarbone.

"Wait, wait a minute." She subconsciously pressed down on the mischievous hand, but he turned around and interlocked his fingers with hers, pressing her down on the dressing table.

Her flushed cheeks were reflected in the bronze mirror, while the person behind her leaned down and gently bit her earlobe: "Didn't Xinxia say she missed me?"

With the sound of a vanity bottle being knocked over, the silk nightgown quietly slipped to the floor...

……

Later in the night.

After leaving Xin Xia with a Star Sea Celestial Vein, Wang Feng left Xin Xia's bedroom like a ghost and sped towards the palace on the west side.

They easily evaded all the patrolling knights along the way.

The layout of the West Palace is similar to Xin Xia's residence, but it exudes a completely different atmosphere.

The moment he pushed the door open, Wang Feng almost burst out laughing.

Various plush toys were scattered on the soft carpet, and several life-sized teddy bears were squeezed together at the head of the bed.

Who would have thought that the cunning and sly Asha's Riyad would have such girlish interests in private?
“This hobby is a perfect match for Ai Tutu.” Wang Feng suppressed a laugh and silently approached the bed.

Moonlight filtered through the gauze curtains, casting a silvery glow on Asha's exquisite sleeping face.

She curled up next to a white fox doll, her long eyelashes fluttering like butterfly wings.

Suddenly, Wang Feng had a flash of inspiration, and a mischievous smile curled at the corner of his lips. [Dream Weaving]

A faint pink ripple of spiritual energy spread across Wang Feng's palm, quietly enveloping the sleeping Asha Ruya.

Soon, an unusual flush rose on her fair cheeks, and soft murmurs escaped her lips:

"It's too full. I really can't eat anymore."

Wang Feng's expression immediately became quite interesting.

He was clearly weaving a dream in which he transformed into a vengeful ghost and sought revenge on Asha'ruya.

How did it turn out like this?

"Wake up, it's almost dawn."

Looking at the pale dawn outside the window, he helplessly reached out and gently pinched Asha's cheek, shaking it.

The touch from his fingertips was incredibly soft, so much so that he couldn't help but squeeze it a couple more times.

"Hmm~"

Asaria opened her eyes sleepily, and upon seeing that it was Wang Feng, she naturally reached out and wrapped her arms around his neck.

With a little force, Wang Feng's face was pressed into a warm, soft body.

My nose was enveloped in a breathtakingly soft scent, and a delicate fragrance mixed with the lingering lavender scent on the pillow wafted towards me.

Wang Feng froze. When did their relationship develop to the point where they could greet each other with "face wash"?

But soon, Wang Feng heard Asha Ruya's even breathing.

This woman has fallen asleep again!
"So you think I'm a human-shaped body pillow?" Wang Feng stood frozen in place, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

He struggled cautiously for a few moments, finally managing to break free from that alluring embrace.

His gaze inadvertently swept over her disheveled neckline, revealing glimpses of her proud, rounded figure, and he suddenly felt his throat go dry.

"Tsk, why do you need to look so alluring?" Wang Feng ground his back teeth, then suddenly flicked her collarbone lightly with his finger.

A wisp of icy blue magic flashed by, and Asha'ruya trembled like a cat with its fur standing on end, snapping back to reality.

Upon seeing who it was, she froze for a few seconds before realizing this wasn't a dream. She hurriedly pulled the velvet blanket over her disheveled nightgown: "You...you lecherous scoundrel! What did you do to me?!"

Wang Feng rolled his eyes: "What did you do to me? You're the one who did it!" He pointed to his loosened collar. "I kindly came to call you, and someone just used me as a pillow and pressed me into their arms."

Asha Riya was speechless for a moment. Her hazy dream memories gradually became clearer, and the tips of her ears turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Wait!" she suddenly realized. "This is the Saintess's inner sanctum, how could you—"

"These are just some lousy restrictions?" Wang Feng curled his lip in disdain, already sitting down on her dressing chair as if they were old friends. He picked up her crystal glass and poured himself a glass of water. "What's the difference between this and strolling through your own backyard?"

Asha'ruya stared at his fluid movements, her red lips pressed into a thin line: "So... what exactly did you come here for?"

"You already know about Ander's situation, right?" Wang Feng asked.

Asha'ruya scoffed, "That stupid woman jumped off a cliff. What? You have feelings for her?"

"It's alright, but I didn't come to see you because of her," Wang Feng said.

Asha's back suddenly straightened, a hint of anger in her eyes: "You wouldn't be acting as an intermediary for your little girlfriend, trying to persuade me to withdraw from the competition for the Goddess title, would you?"

Wang Feng raised an eyebrow: "You guessed half right. I did come here to persuade you to withdraw."

"Don't even think about it!" Asha'ruya grabbed a pillow and threw it at him. "If you want the position of goddess, then you'll have to rely on your own abilities!"

Wang Feng easily caught the pillow, and suddenly revealed a mysterious smile: "Then do you know... Xin Xia is actually your sister?"

"Varied?!"

(End of this chapter)