I Bound Myself to a Destructive Witch

In the center of the painting is a palace of divine elegance located in the immortal mountain.

Ko Zelrek and An Xingjia hesitated for a moment, not moving immediately. However, after exchanging glances, they seemed to think of something and each grabbed Kovis and Xia Feng, rushing toward the immortal painting scroll above.

On the battlefield, other clan members also moved swiftly toward the sky.

The scene resembled an inverted meteor shower, erupting from the ground toward the heavens.

Xia Feng felt something was odd. Was the so-called Divine Hua Palace a safe house or something? Previously it didn't let the clan members enter, so why call everyone in now?

However, it did seem to have some defensive effect. A large number of transformed spiritual artifacts tried to follow the main group to break in. Among them were B-level spiritual artifacts and even A-level spiritual presences, but they were all heavily repelled and smashed toward the earth upon touching the scroll.

It seems this scroll can block the entrance of transformed spiritual artifacts.

"The Divine Hua Palace is one of the authorities of the master persona. Master, you need to be careful. Once she returns, she might immediately notice you."

Yue Hongli's voice echoed in Xia Feng's mind. As he pondered, three thousand members of the Golden Birdflower Clan had already entered the Divine Hua Palace.

This was a world of ink brush painting style, where both the sky and the ground were composed of black and white fluid hues.

Ke Yanqing lowered her umbrella, covering half her face, hovering in mid-air. She looked down at the clan members on the ground, and her voice of authority echoed throughout the painting realm:

"By the Yihua Divine Order, all offspring shall form the Golden Sparrow Sacrificial Array and aid Mother in battle, without error."

Upon hearing this, none of the three thousand clansmen on the ground objected, nor did they question the reason. Their faces turned solemn as they each found their respective array positions and sat down cross-legged.

Well-trained.

Xia Feng watched all this with full curiosity. Could it be that the S-level Spiritual Clothes in the Golden Sparrow Domain had such functions?

These offspring can receive authority and grace from the Hua God but can also offer assistance in times of need.

But.... what kind of power does this assistance have?

At this moment, Ke Yanqing landed beside him.

Kovis squinted his gentle eyes, like a puppy seeking attention, quickly stepping forward to apologize: "Sister Qing, I was wrong. If you want to punish...."

Ke Yanqing pursed her lips. Her mind was filled with the indecent image of her swaying her butt at Xia Feng, leaving her no space to care about the assassination matter, so she gently said, "Viss, when urgency calls, act accordingly. Go to your array position first."

Kovis hesitated for a moment but considering the importance of Mother, he couldn't linger.

He cast a cold glance at Xia Feng before turning to leave.

Ke Yanqing turned to Ko Zelrek again and asked, "Is the Summoning Wood sufficient in your seat, Leck?"

The long-haired man nodded, adjusting his plain glasses: "It's ready anytime."

"Good, the summoning process falls to you. This is of utmost importance, and there must be no mistakes," Ke Yanqing instructed softly.

"Yes, Lady Maid." The long-haired man respectfully bowed and then left.

Beside, Xia Feng's dark eyes slightly squinted, thinking of the Summoning Wood..... This spiritual material had the ability to summon spirits and gods, and if summoning a god, it could reduce the celestial anomalies caused by the awakening of gods.

Previously in Zone 51, when Evil Dragon Miss was first revived,

it was because someone used Summoning Wood, forcing Xia Feng to return to the Sealed Land, allowing Evil Dragon Miss to awaken early.

Thinking of this, Xia Feng glanced in the direction the long-haired man left.

"What are you thinking about?" Ke Yanqing pressed his shoulder lightly.

"Nothing."

Ke Yanqing didn't mind much, quickly pushing the wheelchair up to the high platform between clouds.

Xia Feng gazed at the distant, orderly array formation and looked sideways at the woman holding the umbrella: "Don't we need a position in the array?"

"Three thousand people are enough; we just need to watch," said the delicate face hidden under the umbrella, lightly shaking her head.

Xia Feng squinted his dark eyes: "Is the Heavenly Burning Saint Master so difficult to deal with?"

"Though the Abyss Saints can help the Golden Sparrow drive back the Heavenly Gift, it's still not enough; Mother is still constrained by the Heavenly Burning Saint Master."

Ke Yanqing spoke softly, "Thus, we need the help of our offspring. This is our only use to Mother; otherwise, what difference do we make from burdens to her?"

She said, slightly lifting the umbrella, and looked at the boy on the wheelchair with a gentle smile: "Little Nan, can you tell Sister Qing how you became the subordinate of the Abyss Saint over the years?"

.... Who knows, Xia Feng internally rolled his eyes, too lazy to make up stories, and replied sincerely and helplessly: "Sorry, Sister Qing, the Saint does not allow me to talk much about matters related to him."

The umbrella woman looked down, her four eyes meeting his, red lips almost touching: "Not even to Sister Qing?"

"Uh...."

Xia Feng softly responded, but in the next moment, Ke Yanqing directly raised her hand and tugged at his mask, pulling it off!

"!"

Beneath the pitch-black mask that covered half his face....

Was another mask!

Ke Yanqing hesitated, not believing, and continued to pull off masks,

Her expression grew increasingly irate and her tone slightly cold: "Tell me, who are you?"

With the Bronze Mask at hand, Xia Feng was not worried about being exposed, but how did this maid's mood change so rapidly? Her emotions were too unstable.

Ke Yanqing was about to continue questioning but suddenly felt something. She looked up, her eyes penetrating the Divine Hua Palace, gazing at the entire Sparrow God Mountain.

She saw a deep black ray sweeping across the sky, instantly passing over the Sparrow God Mountain Realm, plunging the world into darkness.

Within Sparrow God Mountain, those transformed spiritual artifacts rampaging through buildings, battleships, and command rooms froze as if they had encountered their nemesis, simultaneously emitting grayish-brown ominous streams, dissipating with a bang after about two seconds!

In an instant, the once chaotic Sparrow God Mountain fell into dead silence, leaving only countless spiritual lights floating in mid-air.

Seeing this scene, Ke Yanqing's breath caught, her face turned pale, and her body softened.

Her spiritual artifact had transformed too, and though the Abyss Saint hadn't completely destroyed it, it still took a toll on her as its master, causing her to fall back and float up in this gravity-free realm.

Xia Feng slightly rose, embracing her waist and pulling her back.

The oil-paper umbrella gently fell to the ground. Ke Yanqing's long legs were separated, straddling Xia Feng's lap, her face buried in his neck, panting rapidly, sweat beading on her forehead.

The three thousand Golden Birdflower offspring on the ground also suffered backlash, all groaning and bending their waists.

Fortunately, the backlash was not strong.

Ko Zelrek, An Xingjia, and Mrs. An, sitting in various seats, were hardly affected.

Nevertheless, they were still quite surprised and activated their abilities, casting their gaze outside.

Not only Sparrow God Mountain but the entire Golden Sparrow City was shrouded under that abyssal black sky at the moment.

Over ten thousand transformed spiritual artifacts collapsed, leaving unnoticed spiritual lights floating in place.

Abyss Saint really has such a strange ability? An Xingjia's eyes tightened in disbelief, her dark circles swirling with astonishment.

It appears that Mother's judgment was indeed correct.

Could it be that Mother already knew the Abyss Saint had such ability?