I Bound Myself to a Destructive Witch-Chapter 457 - 426. Sealing (Two Chapters Combined)

Beneath the starry skirt was a bosom as tender as the ridgelines of springtime mountains.

Xia Feng felt as if he had fallen into the night sky full of stars, but he had no mood to savor this now, his thoughts in disarray and his nerves tense as he turned his head to look back.

He saw from afar down beneath the Divine Rank, the space that had just returned to its original state fracturing once again like a shattered mirror, with dark fissures silently spreading.

Strange streams of light, like flowing silk, spilled out, attempting to sketch the shapes of two human figures.

"Hum—" The space vibrated, and the vague human shapes dissolved once more!

Xia Feng glanced again at the synchronous information of the Evil Demon Heart, which held no record of Miss Mu and Gong Changyi’s cooperation.

However, it was evident that Miss Mu and Sister Yi suspected he might have survived under the protection of the gods and had, unprecedentedly, put aside their grudges to join forces and see for themselves.

But this place was, after all, the Sealed Land, not something that could be easily breached.

For the Dragon God to let a mere sliver of Divine Thought pass through was an immense struggle; for them to break through the seal was utterly impossible.

Disi watched silently and haughtily from above the Divine Rank, as behind the expanding and contracting spatial rift, two female insects seemed to struggle valiantly.

"Xia Feng, did you just say that the Pale Seal on your body has disappeared and that you’re no longer my Believer?"

Xia Feng’s jaw was seized by the tip of a finger and forcibly turned to meet the icy vertical pupils of the woman on the Divine Throne, stirring an ominous premonition within him.

"If that’s the case, I shall imprint you anew."

"?!"

Xia Feng was utterly powerless to resist as his mouth was sealed shut without question, his wide, pitch-black eyes reflecting in the authoritarian vertical pupils.

At the same time, down below the Divine Throne, a dragon’s tail rustled and wound tightly around his waist, the tip fiercely binding his life pulse.

"!"

The first in line for the Pale Seal was the Dragon God; even if the mark on his body had vanished, the contract-bound Half-Dragon still existed.

Therefore, he wasn’t particularly anxious about restoring the seal.

But now—

Xia Feng wanted to cry out, but his voice was again silenced by the Dragon God, and the faint ’Si’ character of the divine seal began to emerge... on his life pulse!

This time it wasn’t the back of his neck, but his life pulse!

His mouth agape in astonishment, Xia Feng stared wide-eyed in disbelief.

Disi’s tail vibrated swiftly with pleasure, her vertical pupils narrowing in delight, while the peculiar gaze of her Believer seemed to penetrate her soul, incredulously accusing her—You Evil Dragon!

"Hum—"

Below the Divine Rank, the two Light Forms within the spatial rift persisted unremittingly in their attempts to breach the seal.

Disi glanced at them, her vertical pupils amused, as the flame-gray soft hair at the base of her ears grew increasingly red.

Of course, she knew such thoughts were improper, but she couldn’t help herself; she wanted to severely punish the disobedient Believer before the two overreaching insects.

Watching the Believer push away from her shoulders, his nervous tension like that of a frightened animal,

Disi’s vertical pupils narrowed with pleasure, "Bad Believer, always provoking my anger!"

While pondering, the woman on the Divine Throne tapped Xia Feng’s lower back with her slender hand and commanded indifferently, "Release your tail."

"I shall use Origin Water to help evolve your dragon tail."

"?"

I don’t believe you for a second! Xia Feng ignored the Evil Dragon that had thoroughly turned bad.

Though, after becoming a divine Half-Dragon, his dragon tail was indeed somewhat short due to lack of nourishment, requiring Origin Divine Objects to carry out a complete evolution.

But for now, he would save every drop of Origin Water possible.

Sixty-seven drops of Origin Water had been left; using forty drops would go towards cultivating Origin Flowers in the future, and the remaining twenty-seven would allow his Divine Thought clone to return to the Sealed Land twice.

If he could find just three more drops, he could return thrice.

This was his lifeline, and he had no intention of using it just to extend his dragon tail.

[Mu Qingtong offered the position, Gong Changyi provided the spatial means, attempting to force their way into the Sealed Land through collaboration. After the failure, Mu Qingtong’s understanding of space improved, and your Agility has gained 80 points.]

The synchronous information refreshed once more, and Xia Feng was now thoroughly convinced that Miss Mu was really outside the Seal!

Xia Feng looked up; the Divine Throne woman was nuzzling his neck with her exquisitely beautiful face, and he shivered, relieved that Miss Mu couldn’t get in...

And thankfully, Mu Qingtong’s Green Bone Tracking Skill could not detect him.

Although the Green Bone Tracking Skill had a very strong positioning ability, it came with considerable constraints.

If he were to use this Tracking Technique, since it was tracing his own bones, there would hardly be any limitations.

But for Mu Qingtong, not only did she need to possess his Yang Energy, but he also had to have some of her Yin Energy.

Only this way could Mu Qingtong track him through the Yin-Yang response.

But now, having been reborn, the Yin Energy in his Spiritual Quality had long vanished, returning to a state of Chuyang.....

"My Believer, didn’t you want to become the Witch’s Believer?"

Underneath Disi’s starry skirt, her legs clung tightly together, her toes curled up like snow-white dumplings.

"She is right outside now, do you need me to break through the obstructions of her vision and let her see what you look like now?"

After voicing these bizarre words, the face buried in the Believer’s neck flushed instantly.

I, I’ve been so bad, actually saying such things...

But,

I want to be bad!

"...!" Xia Feng’s eyes twitched involuntarily. He really did want to motivate Miss Mu, but not with such methods, and Sister Yi, that madwoman, was also right outside.

That madwoman had already been provoked before; if it happened again, Xia Feng couldn’t even bear to imagine his fate.

"Answer me." The Divine Thought clone behind him crept up unnoticed, approaching his ear, hands upon his chest, and spoke authoritatively, "Do you still want to become the Witch’s Believer?"

Another Pale tail wrapped around his thigh, and Xia Feng felt as if he was entwined by two beautiful serpentine women atop the Divine Throne, his heart tightening, dry mouthed and tongue-tied, on the verge of fainting.