I Bound Myself to a Destructive Witch

Dao Kui did not hesitate. Having witnessed the various extraordinary abilities of the masked individuals, how could he not know what to choose? Commands from Lord Yeli Dong could go to hell for all he cared.

From today onwards, he, Dao Kui, would serve as the number one henchman and the only loyal servant to the masked individuals!

[Sealing successful——]

[Current seal count: 2499/3000]

After completing the seal, Dao Kui fainted, his soul sealed, unable to rise from the ground.

Xia Feng nodded contentedly. This divine Half-Dragon possessed the peak strength of the True Martial Second Realm and could even challenge those in the Venerable Realm when exerting his full power.

It would be excellent to subjugate him to lead the Half-Dragon legion. Moreover, he was one of Lord Yeli Dong's close confidants, which could be particularly important later.

While pondering, Xia Feng moved slowly to the rear, towards a flower bed laid with Seven-Colored Violets, and picked up the items that had fallen from Saloyid upon his death.

It appeared to be a glass sphere about the size of an apple, the surface etched with eight eerie green eyes, faintly emanating an aura that chilled Xia Feng's heart.

[Divine Relic·Shame Spirit Eight-Eyes]

"This Divine Relic might not have originated from Saloyid," said Evil Dragon Miss, her voice ringing out. "Logically, he was only at the Seven-Eyed Level, he hadn't ascended to the Divine Rank yet to form a dominion, so he shouldn't have given birth to a Divine Relic."

Xia Feng held the glass sphere under the light and squinted for a closer look, "So, you're saying this is the relic of another Eight-Eyed Evil God?"

The Divine Throne woman fell into contemplation as, absorbed in thoughts, she nodded, "In my memory, the only Eight-Eyed Evil God of the Shame Spirit clan died on the ancient battlefield. This Divine Relic should be a manifestation of its power."

"Try infusing it with Evil Power, and you should be able to discover its specific function."

Following her suggestion, Xia Feng infused Evil Power into it, and a massive flood of information surged into his mind.

[Shame Spirit Eight-Eyes]

[Curse of the Shame Spirit Evil God: Anyone who kills you (causing your physical and soul death) will be cursed to become a host of the Shame Spirit Eight-Eyes. The host must complete eight disgraceful acts within a set period. If unable, they will undergo the curse's punishment.]

[Note·Disgraceful Acts: The eight most disgraceful things regarded by the one who kills you.]

[Note·Curse Removal: After successfully completing the eight disgraceful acts, one earns the pleasure of the Shame Spirit Evil God and a reward from the curse's regulations.]

[Note....]

[Note·Activation Condition: Input an immense amount of Eight-Eyed Level Evil Power to immediately activate the Shame Spirit Eight-Eyes. From then on, whoever kills you will be cursed to become the host.]

Xia Feng: "..."

Is the ability of this Divine Relic a little... outrageous?

Xia Feng had gained even more knowledge; indeed, this world contained all kinds of bizarre powers.

"The Shame Spirit clan is a rare type within the Evil Clan. Their racial ability forces their enemies to perform disgraceful acts, so they have few enemies, and nobody wants to provoke them," explained Disi after a pause, then continued, "The Divine Relic in your hand has Eight-Eyed Level authority, very high-grade. Once activated, unless it's one of the Star Gods from the Twelve Palace, nobody can undo it. However, the only drawback is that it requires a tremendous amount of Evil Power, which is probably why Saloyid didn't use this Divine Relic."

Saloyid's Evil Power wasn't sufficient to activate the Shame Spirit Eight-Eyes, but for Xia Feng, this was trivial.

With a surge of Evil Power, he easily activated the Shame Spirit Eight-Eyes, and the glass sphere quietly dissolved, merging into his soul.

Well, although it seemed not much useful for combat, it was still a Divine Relic. From now on, whoever killed him would just wait to be unlucky, becoming a host for the Eight-Eyed Shame Spirit.

Just as Xia Feng was deep in thought, Disi's gaze shifted again, focusing on two unconscious women on the ground.

One had burgundy hair and wore a pure white martial arts outfit, her beautiful and cold face tranquilly in slumber.

The other... in a black dress and silver hair, had a face stunningly cold and beautiful that felt vaguely familiar to Disi.

She quickly remembered that while awakening, her believers had also brought this woman in a black dress into the Sealed Land, and at that time, she also had her Spiritual Sense self-sealed.

But this time, the woman in the black dress had not only sealed her Spiritual Sense, but her entire soul was sealed, not letting out the slightest aura.

Disi frowned slightly, unsure why, but she found herself disliking the face of the woman in the black dress.

"My follow

"..." Xia Feng hurriedly walked briskly to the side of the two women and respectfully said, "Dragon God, these two are my friends."

"Is that so..." Disi's vertical pupil flickered with a strange light, and she nodded, "Then your friends are quite pretty."

Xia Feng blinked, subconsciously glanced at Miss Mu, then looked up at the woman on the Divine Throne, seriously, "Really? But I think Dragon God is the most beautiful!"

"!" The sudden praise from the believer made Disi's ears involuntarily blush, and she pursed her lips as her gaze shifted. Honestly, this mischievous believer, why praise me when we are having a serious conversation...

Seeing that Evil Dragon Miss's attention was diverted, Xia Feng secretly heaved a sigh of relief. Good, good, the plan is going very smoothly.

Next, he just needed to take Miss Mu and Ms. Fu out successfully.

As he pondered, he respectfully clasped his hands, ready to say he wanted to leave first.

However, a woman's cold, indifferent voice came from beside him:

"Mr. Xia, so you come here every day just to win the favor of the Evil God with lies?"

Her voice was calm and serene, yet like a clear spring echoing in Xia Feng's brain, stirring and eventually bursting into an electric current that made his scalp tingle and paralyzed his whole body!

He stiffened, his dark pupils mechanically slowly turning his head.

Xia Feng: "!!!!"

He saw the woman in the black dress somehow had broken the seal of the Sealing Spirit Skill and was now standing up next to him, her cold, delicate face slightly lifted, her beautiful eyes lightly narrowed as she looked up at the deity above the endless Divine Rank.

"Heh~" Her lips faintly curled into a cryptic light laugh.

Xia Feng: "!!!!!!"

As Xia Feng's dark pupils trembled wildly, above on the Divine Throne, below the Divine Rank, pale vertical pupils met with shining golden irises, their formidable gazes intersecting in mid-air like tangible horrors.

In fact, if Disi had wanted to investigate, she could still detect the essence of the woman in the black dress, but out of trust and respect for her believer, she had not specifically checked his friend.

But the moment the woman in the black dress actively awakened, Disi naturally and easily noticed the thoroughly disgusting and familiar scent.

Witch!

Disi sat high on the Divine Throne, quietly looking down at this tiny human woman like an insignificant ant.

Through the soul, she saw not only the 'Feng' mark from her believer inside the witch, but also that deep within the spiritual quality, a great deal of the believer's essence had filled her.

Clearly, the witch had indulged in the flesh of the believer, and in just a few days, she had carried out the acts of Yin and Yang hundreds of times, causing the essence of the believer to remain highly concentrated in her.

Indeed, witches are truly evil beyond measure.

Besides being evil, the witch's power was also very feeble.

But what surprised Disi was,

despite being so weak, those calm, beautiful, and exquisite eyes of the witch held not a trace of fear, but rather endless arrogance.

As their eyes met, Disi's vertical pupils, majestic like towering ancient abysses, slightly narrowed; this was the first time she had met an ant daring to look her in the eye like this.

She couldn't understand. Where did this witch get her confidence from?

But soon, Disi understood.

Those golden pupils were like two tranquil and profound lakes, and not just arrogance was hidden in the depths of those lakes, but also ambition!

—The wildest ambition to replace her and become the deity of Xia Feng!

This was clearly a challenge.

In just a brief moment, a mere intersection of gazes, although there was no verbal exchange between the two, Disi clearly felt the witch's challenge through those calm golden pupils that seemed to take the entire universe in their view.

The audacious challenge issued to her, to subjugate her only believer to her own command!

The woman on the Divine Throne remained cold and wordless, her beautiful face half enchanting, half majestic, her Netherworld Canyon-like vertical pupils condescending from on high.

—Witch, I accept your challenge!